Above the Nuclear Dome

Day 253 after the nuclear war. Wayne wakes up from the metal ceiling of Lake Green Shelter. Outside is the eternal night of radiation, and inside are 769 shivering survivors. No one told him that this nuclear war that destroyed 90% of humanity was not a button pressed by any party at all - it was a "purification agreement" signed by the world's major powers. No one told him that the countdown to the second round of particle beam strikes was on. No one told him that there are now four forces on this planet playing a game that determines the fate of mankind. He, Wayne, a small leader of the shelter, with hundreds of survivors, became the only variable in this dead end. From underground shelters to abandoned cities, from desert expeditions to space launch centers, from ground fighting to orbital decisive battles. Wayne had only one thought: It is not anyone else's turn to write the fate of mankind. ——Either we live together in the wasteland, or we die together. But we will never accept being purified, uploaded, or erased.