Chu Xi, who had been dormant for nearly two hundred years, opened his eyes. There were no cars flying around in the sky, nor any decent robots. After viruses and wars raged in turn, the surviving humans could only live in a space called the "shell". Although reshaping the world view and getting along with the volunteers of the Flower of the High Mountains was a headache enough, she always believed that what she was taking was a script for rehabilitating ordinary people. She did not expect that there was also the risk of being pursued by strange forces, and the cause of all this could be traced back to that part of the memory that had been forgotten? [Write a story as nonsense as you want, the Internet is connected, and meeting each other is fate] [Surprise! The introduction and concept are actually more difficult to write than the main text]
Intention: Only by grasping the present, forgetting the past and looking forward to the future can we recognize the situation clearly and give up illusions.