Quarantine No. 18

8.15 Is the end. Please read what the author has to say. ——"In the isolation area, we have the strongest light, the purest air, and the most efficient energy flow cabin." ——"What's it like outside?" ——"I don't know." ——"Will we die?" ——"When the energy runs out, we will all die." ——"What about humans?" ——"... I don't know." I don't know what I am, I don't know what my name is. Maybe I'm just a bunch of meaningless cells, maybe I'm just a bunch of muscle tissue combined with metal, maybe I'm just a container for energy conversion, maybe I can't even be called a "person". But now I know, I am the 25th generation in Quarantine Zone No. 18, Born by Liang Xiao, and the experimental subject No. 29. I am yours. It's eight o'clock in the evening. After thinking about it, I'd better update it daily (づ￣3￣)づ (There are a lot of saved little angels, so you can rest assured. The male protagonist who is a loyal dog with fake products and the female protagonist who is a scientific madman 1V1, near future, pure imagination, if you don't like it, please quit (if you really want to spray, please spray gently...) I love you, huh~ A martial arts story about a villain chasing his wife online, click here If the fake ones are replaced by real eunuchs and fake palace maids with deceitful brains, click here to receive pre-orders Intention: