Copywriting 1: The year is 2045 in the old calendar and five years in the new calendar.
Winter, hunger, death. It has become the normal state of human existence.
Murderous thorn bushes cover the roads, like invisible hunters trapping humans with thorny fences and walls.
If dead relatives are not cremated in time, they will turn into man-eating monsters.
Continental plate displacement, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions are written into the latest textbooks.
All established social institutions were forced to be abolished and new bases established.
The remaining survivors moved into shelters far from the ocean and mountains.
Thirty-five divisions each perform their own duties and struggle to survive in the apocalypse.
The farthest away from the central area of the refuge, the place closest to the thorns and snow-capped mountains, stands the thirty-sixth area alone.
No one wants to mention it, no one wants to go there.
There live the darlings of the apocalypse - superpowers.
Where it is also called
——Beidou.
Copywriting two:
In the last five years, social order has been chaotic and everything has been reshuffled.
The emergence of superpowers is the dawn of human survival.
Ruan Cheng is fortunate to be one of them.
Fight to the death with zombie monsters and move forward in the snow and thorns.
Ruan Cheng thought he had adapted to life in the apocalypse.
Until I saw my old lover wrapped in a white bath towel and sitting calmly on the sleeping barn.
Embarrassment can be late, but it can never be absent.
Ruan Cheng: Long time no see.
Zhao Chi: Long time no see.
Ruan Cheng: ... Please put your clothes on first.
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Atypical apocalyptic writing. A broken mirror is reunited.
Cp: Ruan Cheng x Zhao Chi
Purpose: Survive in the apocalypse