Black Sun: the Silver Age

In the thirty-first century, human civilization collapsed in a nuclear war caused by AI. The survivors were imprisoned under a huge dome and divided into two worlds: the Continental Century - a gray meadow with scarce resources, where people collectively survived in the shadow of nuclear radiation. The weak were eliminated by nature, and emotions were replaced by efficiency; the Solar Century - a corrupt paradise hidden and suspended in the air. Xiao Lin, a boy living in the mainland century, always has the same dream, and there is a pair of eyes in the dream. Empty, twisted with pain, looking at him. He wanted to look away but couldn't. He wanted to shout, but there was no sound in his throat. He wanted to reach out for something, but his hand passed through those eyes, like passing through smoke. Then he woke up. The morning light on the meadow was gray and filtered through the cracks in the ground. Xiao Lin lay on his bunk, looking at the rock wall above his head, waiting for his heartbeat to slow down. Those eyes were still in his mind, but he couldn't remember whose eyes they were. It's like this every time - I forget when I wake up, only the feeling remains. "Xiao Lin." Someone called him at the entrance of the cave, "Go to Juhu today."