I still remember that winter, which was supposed to be a time of reunion and joy, when the roars of wild beasts could be heard from far away in the dark night; I still remember that the thousand-year rotation of the season brought not rebirth but destruction. First, there was an unexplained virus outbreak, then various natural disasters, and rampant unknown creatures. It suddenly seemed like returning to the jungle era recorded in the cold forest era of history. As everyone knows, this is only part of the disaster.
History is called "Apocalypse 1.0"
Blood, death, and war dance on the edge of terror and death day after day.
Having died in his previous life, will he repeat the same mistakes when given the chance to start again, or will he reverse his fate and write a different "end of the world"?
Now, the story has just begun, even the darkness before dawn is still far away.
But, be careful.
You have entered dusk.
The year of Xun Era is 2999 AD. Humanity stranded on the continent begins a new chapter
The long winter vacation in 2020 left a deep impression on me. At that time, everyone stayed at home and did not go out. When going out, they had to be fully armed. First, they were fighting, and then ordinary people prepared supplies, stored food, or did what they could. All this gave me an illusion, just like in my own post-apocalyptic novel. If it was really the end of the world, maybe this would solve the problem quickly, right?
I may not necessarily write it like this, but I am more familiar with the old routine, just the base and so on.
Intention: Life is immortal