Ash Mark

At 03:12, three lines of cold white words appeared in everyone's field of vision at the same time, counting down to 08:00:00. Eight hours later, the lights in the city were turned off, order returned to zero, and humans were put into numbered wooden houses in batches. Storms, acid rain, low temperatures, high temperatures, sand dust, floods, droughts, ground cracks, and volcanic heat source anomalies come one after another; The Gray Tide, the Demon Tide, and the Dead Realm rear their heads in the distance; Diary fragments, distorted recordings, door frame numbers, and gray pattern cores push the truth closer. Luo Pingsheng woke up from CORE-0003 with only half a bottle of water, a folding knife and a metal core in his hand. What he has to do is not to be passionate and defiant, but to count every minute as a bargaining chip: repair the house, store fire, trade, collect evidence, and survive. When the "gods" no longer answer prayers and only use rules to screen humans; When survivors discover that they are not survivors, but specimens; This apocalypse is no longer a natural disaster story, but an ongoing civilization experiment. This is Mark of Ashes. It's also a survival record that begins with "survive tonight."