Will human beings who lose the shackles of law become slaves of their souls?
Can they, struggling at the edge of the universe, sleep peacefully in the arms of their lover?
We are the gravel in the desert of the universe, desperately trying to carve meaningless traces on time.
"Meng Bai, rather than loving me, I hope you can love this world."
Apocalyptic background, human mutation, life and death struggle
Narration from a third-person perspective, short and rough, with incorrect views
True childhood emotional disorder experimental subject (Meng Bai) x evil, charming and crazy base cadre old man (Yan Lan)
1v1, high probability Be
Purpose: We never knew how stressful teenagers can be