Literary version: At the beginning of the end of the world, darkness begins, all prosperity disappears, leaving only desolation and indifference. The virus is raging, and its terrible power has wiped out everything.
No, something else is holding on.
Fang Wan paused, turned to look at Chaoyang, and then walked forward without hesitation, stepping into the conspiracy that she didn't understand and hated.
After rebirth, she was unable to change anything. The end of the world is like this, and so is human nature. However, there is one thing that always exists tenaciously.
That is light.
——"Fang Wan, I am a soldier, I can't watch them die here! Even in the last days..." He seemed to suddenly remember something again, and smiled slightly, "Look, there are always fools like me."
——"As long as you are a member of this country, you have your own responsibilities and missions!" He tried to persuade Fang Wan, "As long as the country is still there, rescue will definitely come. Don't give up the lives of your teammates!"
——"Now... I just want to ask you... Fang!" When she said this, she seemed to have a little more strength, and then said in a slightly urgent tone: "Please be sure to bring the information to the research institute! Ahem... Human beings... Cannot be without hope..."
Normal version: The journey of apocalyptic rebirth of a highly armed facially paralyzed girl with a space golden finger_(:зゝ∠)_
[The heroine is rational, sometimes unreasonable, neither a noob nor a Mary Sue, a strong woman, please enter with caution]
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