[First draft of copywriting 2024.11.27]
The unknown future——
In the sticky steel forest, the human beings who are trying to survive are crawling in the darkness like ants.
In the splendid neon high seat, the power of the corpse is lost in singing and wine.
Above the mechanical wasteland, human civilization is like a flickering spark that never goes out, always brewing in silence to start a prairie fire.
In the damp corner of the stage of the times, an unknown virus is spreading quietly.
There are unidentifiable routes of infection and all kinds of strange disease manifestations. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the beginning of all diseases is related to changes in the brain.
Ai Xi, who traveled to the bottom of society and struggled to survive in the garbage mountain: Oh, I understand, cyber contagion!
She didn't understand. She had traveled through time in a fashionable way, even if she didn't have the identity of Tianliang King Po. How could she still deal with cyber garbage every day and treat them differently?
Later, Ashe, who was caught in layers of fog and crisis, discovered that her genetic genes were actually the key to solving the strange infection, which gradually attracted the attention and fighting from all parties——
Ai Xi: I'm sorry. I was wrong. I was too superficial. Please let me go back. I can still love each other for the rest of my life with the garbage mountain.
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Intention: Even in a bad situation, we can work hard to create a miracle of happiness.