In the fifth year of the apocalypse, Xu Mian died in a sleep riot.
Three thousand people competed for twenty sleeping spots, and she hadn't really slept in twenty-three days.
When she opened her eyes again, she went back to three months before the disaster.
No one knew then that all of humanity would gradually lose sleep: four hours, two hours, one hour, until forever awake.
Xu Mian sold her house, took out a loan, and bought an abandoned sanatorium. While others stocked up on food and medicine, she also stocked up on 300 beds.
Everyone laughed at her for being crazy.
Later, ten minutes of deep sleep can save a person on the verge of collapse, one hour of sleep can be exchanged for a cart of food, and a bed that can last for eight hours is worth a life.
Xu Mian has a special room where people can really fall asleep.
At first, she just wanted to save her parents.
Later, doctors, engineers, firefighters, children... More and more people came to her base. With only eight hours of sleep a day, she must decide who gets to close her eyes.
When sleep becomes power, what she wants to build is no longer just a safe house, but an order that allows people to remain human.
Rebirth in the apocalypse, hoarding infrastructure, group portraits of strong women, and slow-burning CP.
Purpose: In extreme difficulties, real security comes from the order established and protected by people together.
