In 7721, a meteor carrying unknown elements broke through the ozone layer and crashed into the land, disrupting the basic elements.
When gunpowder can no longer explode, when technology becomes garbage, when transportation becomes scrap metal, when babies can no longer survive... When you become the last generation of mankind. What will you do? …
At night, the two of them sat on the top of the mountain and looked at the stars. Chen Mu felt a little lonely.
"Shao Chen, do you think... Can we both survive to the end?"
"'Last' refers to the last person, so how can two people be considered the last."
"..."
"I won't, you will!"
Chen Mu tilted his head and looked at the person sitting next to him.
"Why?"
"As a matter of fact, I will be second to last."
The two of them stood on the top of the building and looked at the people below who were busy building city walls. Chen Mu smiled.
"The two of us are almost like ancient emperors, taking care of so many people's eating, drinking, sleeping habits."
"Forget it, Emperor."
Chen Mu turned around.
"Huh? Why?"
"It would be great if I were a general."
Intention: In the mortal world, human nature is worth pondering.