Suddenly one day, the familiar life ushered in an irresistible change.
The water is out.
There's a power outage.
Everything familiar begins to crumble.
Song Zhi does not have a golden finger, she only has some good luck from some authors and a 3 and a half year old Bichon Frize.
Live on, that's it.
In a place where order collapses, in a dark night that seems to have no end in sight.
Stay alive.
Demining: The whole text tends to be bland and daily, so you don't need to tell me if you abandon the text.
Intent: What will life be like when the distribution of natural resources that humans rely on for survival stops?