One day, without warning, the familiar life they'd known was hit by an irresistible change.
The water stopped running.
The power went out.
Everything familiar began to teeter on the brink of collapse.
Song Zhi had no golden finger, just a bit of luck from the author and a three-and-a-half-year-old Bichon Frise.
Stay alive, Zhizhi.
Where order has collapsed, in a seemingly endless night.
Stay alive.
Warning: The story is mostly a calm, everyday-life narrative. If you drop it, there's no need to tell me.
Theme: What will life become when the natural resources humanity depends on are no longer available?
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