Wasteland Whispers: the System Lies Flat and I Let Me Wander

The gray rain poured down the old world. Zombies and aberrant beasts roam everywhere, and the grayest layer of humanity has been stripped away. Fu Qiyu picked up a [Doomsday Winner System] The system is full of ideas about the weak and the strong, forcing him to grab supplies and abandon the weak. If he doesn't obey, he will be punished. As a result, such a host was found. "No, it's so tiring to fight and kill." Squatting on the ruins of the broken wall, Fu Qiyu muttered to the system pop-up window, "It's not easy for everyone. Can you understand why we need to take action?" While others were fighting monsters, upgrading, and fighting for their lives, he caught the zombies chatting about the current situation, arguing with the survivors, and even the system was overloaded with logic. Warn? Invalid. Electric shock? No response. In the end, the system simply lay down and died - if you stay true to your heart, you will be rewarded. In the eyes of others, he was just a talkative bastard with no real face. He kept talking nonsense every day, which made Chao Xiao, the heavy tank of the team, have a headache. But only senior Yan Shuying can see through it. Underneath the noisy shell is the youthful spirit that has not been worn away by troubled times. A poor mouth is a poor mouth. Once you encounter a bully, the ceiling of strength hidden in your body will be lifted at a moment's notice. A group of six people wandered around the wasteland together. There were quarrels and fights, life and death dependencies, people who crossed the line for their loved ones, sincerity blinded by lies, and villains who took pleasure in trampling on life. Don't be superstitious about blackness to survive, don't rely on ruthlessness to gain a foothold. The world is full of grays, but there are always people who hold on to their passion and keep their part of the world amidst the devastation. The general outline of this book has been certified as a blockchain copyright certificate Intention: In the last days, not everyone must be cold and harsh. Even if everything around you is conceited and gray, you don't have to force yourself to live like a sharp blade. You can be poor-mouthed, you can be noisy, just keep the warmth in your heart. Having seen darkness and still being willing to live well is a victory in itself.