Today's countless messy nightmares may merge into reality tomorrow...
Behind the disaster, is it a natural punishment or a man-made disaster?
The doomsday that has become a thing of the past, will it never come back to this world again?
Is the myth passed down from generation to generation a story fabricated by future generations, or is it history that has been forgotten?
The truth is hidden in the fragmented history and the civilization at the end of the road; at the critical moment of life and death, I don't know whether the remainder is greed or human nature...
The only glimmer of light in the darkness is family affection and love? Is it the only faith left in the heart, or the courage to work hard to survive?
In the frenzy of fate, should we hold on to the faith in our hearts, or should we just go with the flow?