A mysterious meteor shower streaks across the sky, but people immersed in a peaceful life know nothing about it. Silent changes have begun. This time it is me, who will be next time... You? Lin Xi looked up at the dust in the sky and smiled bitterly.
Meteorites that fall on the earth during daylight hours turn into powder before they hit the ground, and people who absorb the powder in the air will undergo unknown changes. This is an unsolvable situation. Everyone must accept the judgment of fate. Should they turn into evil ghosts or evolve in one fell swoop?
This is a major change in human progress, and they are all swept forward by the current. And the one who controlled all this... Lin Xi looked at that person with complicated eyes.
He crossed his legs, sat lazily in a winning posture, stretched out a finger and put it in front of his lips, making a silent sound. "Shh-"
Concept: Doomsday fantasy