Apocalypse

After struggling for 17 years in the apocalypse, Xu Xiao is still a wanderer outside Jiangbei City. He has been gritting his teeth and persisting, fighting for food rations in the next few weeks, and dreaming for many years. He understands better than anyone how futile it is to kill the enemy with one hand. But in the dead of night, he can't help but fantasize that one day he may be able to get the qualification to enter the outer city, so that the life of his brothers who hang out with him will be easier. Maybe, maybe... He doesn't look forward to the next life. Really, as long as he can still hold the knife tightly, that's fine.