I Build a Spaceship in the Apocalypse

In 2525, an extinction-level cataclysm strikes Earth. More than four hundred portals connecting to unknown dimensions appear evenly across the skies above the seven continents and four oceans, like a fishing net enveloping the planet, constantly unleashing all kinds of terrifying disasters. The invasion of otherworldly matter and species causes the natural environment to collapse overnight. Everything is either going extinct or evolving. So it’s time to come up with a new idea. “Hey, everyone, I’ve got an idea.” Hello, fellow broke folks. The rich have all fled in spaceships. I’ve got an idea: why don’t we pool our resources and build a spaceship to escape together? What do you say? It might sound a little ridiculous, but think about it seriously. Let’s start with a small goal: building a ship. That should be doable, right? Let’s be real: work one day, go crazy for one day. Be a monk for a day, ring the bell for a day. If we can survive one more day, that’s one more day. So I’m sincerely recruiting all kinds of talent to join this great undertaking. Food and lodging included. Now recruiting: one experienced helmsman, one shipwright, one navigator, one chef, one doctor, one archaeologist, one musician, one fighter, and several sailors. No age or gender restrictions. Want to escape? If you want to escape, come on over! ID: Li Hallo 2525.7.16 And so the age of the great escape began to unfold.