Never See Qinglin in This Life

A century of war has ended, and radiation has devoured the earth. The entire population has undergone genetic modification, and their physique and computing power have become stronger, but their joy, anger, sorrow, and joy have been stripped away, and congenital defects have been passed down through the bloodline from generation to generation. I grew up in the yellow sand and wreckage, and followed people tossing and turning in order to survive, passing through the world separated by high walls, and walking through dense forests full of dangers. Everyone is looking forward to the native green forest in the distance and a complete redemption. But when the smoke cleared and the road ahead came to an end, I saw the cruel truth clearly. After running around for half a life, my obsession has become empty. In the end, no one can escape this desolate world.