The Uncle in the Apocalypse Has a Gun and a Cat to Protect the Sparks

Our group of people grew up watching "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Tomb of the Gods" and "Crazy God". There is a heroic dream of a white horse and a silver gun living in my heart. But the reality is - my name is Liu Qi, I am forty-two this year, and I have been moving bricks on the construction site for twenty-four years. He had no house or car, and his lumbar disc was the only protruding part of his body. When I was a child, I wanted to be a hero, but when I grew up, I realized that I won if I could avoid being evicted by the landlord. Until I traveled to this wasteland. There is no talent or halo, only a gentian gun taken from Zhao Yun, and a passive [gentian] - all attributes are doubled when dying. Want to live? First push yourself to death. I also brought an orange cat "Orange" with a sharp tongue. It calls itself "my lord" and scolds me every day, "You deserve it," but when my legs are shaking and I dare not step on, it makes up some nonsense: "You are not being beaten, you are buying goods with a health bar. This is called near-death economics." This is not the story of Long Aotian sweeping the world. This is the story of an old man born in the 1980s, and his cat, working together to survive in the apocalypse, trying to preserve a bit of humanity in this wasteland. If you have ever been squeezed awake on the early subway train, welcome back. This time, let's complete that dream together.