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Is she carrying a burden? Or a blade piercing the wasteland?
Tantai Shuang escaped from ten years of frozen purgatory and fell into the scarlet wasteland.
Lishou - his muscles and bones were shattered and he was as silent as a shadow, but he grabbed her shoulder blade with his blood-stained knuckles.
The female queen of the wasteland is on the run.
She carried him on her back and trudged through the collapsed bones of civilization.
Poisonous needles are like rain, sound waves tear apart scrap metal - the pursuit is as precise as a knife, tempering hatred.
"Hold on! You live just because you are still useful!" She scolded coldly, her heart frozen.
He was silent, but at the moment of life and death, he used his remaining body to resist the deadly poisonous miasma.
Who is he? The calm demeanor that penetrates the bone marrow is definitely not a refugee.
Why her? Is that silent obsession dependence? Is it a calculation? Or...
In the wasteland, they walk with their bones in their hands, each other's only chance of survival and death.
Intent: The light of the soul can illuminate the darkness