The species that survive are not the strongest, nor the smartest, but those that make rapid changes in the face of abnormalities.
Chen Guan just returned to his hometown. Unexpectedly, he encountered a cold and snowstorm that had never happened in a century, and an unprecedented disaster quietly struck.
With giant pets, strange and diverse abilities, and harsh climate, Chen looked at his mysterious evolutionary direction and felt that he was going to be doomed, but he didn't expect that at this time, someone would still care about him.
Chen Guan: "I don't like men."
Chu Zechuan shook the cigarette in his hand: "I don't like men either. What's so good about men? How can anyone like men?"
The human sense of smell can distinguish more than 400,000 odors, but it is nothing compared to the sense of smell of other animals in nature.
Chen Guan looked at the person lying on the back of his neck in confusion: "How about it, can you smell the direction of my evolution?"
Chu Zechuan said expressionlessly: "It doesn't smell like anything."
Late at night, everything was silent, and a dark shadow lay beside the sleeping Chen Guan, taking a deep breath addicted to it: "It smells so good, so good, so good."
Intention: Keep your original intention and forge ahead