In the 20s of the 21st century, the plague was rampant. Due to the fusion of mutant strains grown in various extreme environments, an abnormal virus was formed. It lurked in the darkness and grew wildly like weeds. War raged wherever it went, and people were in dire straits. The virus could not withstand the violent impact, causing it to collapse. Countries abound; but a single spark can start a prairie fire. When each small but tenacious and hopeful seed survives tenaciously, bases take root and sprout, building walls linking life and the future. This is a vast human poem, praising the dawn.
With an unsound personality, he dropped out of school and was attacked by X person for being harsh and not saying much.
Next year
Intention: Never give up, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, you can see a prosperous world