New World Original Code

This is the world of long night. The virus emerged from the human world, death overflowed the high walls of the city, and order instantly sank among the corpses. The lights that once protected all living beings were extinguished one by one, and the fate of millions of people was thrown into the same endless darkness. Some people are praying to God and waiting for rescue. Some people kneel to death and embrace eternal life. However, there are always people who raise their heads when all living beings are confused. I only use my mortal body to seek solutions to disasters. Use your wisdom to see through the laws of death, use your hands to rebuild the lost order, and use your meager strength to carve out a way for others to live. One person's thoughts are no more than dust. A journey of one person is nothing more than a firefly. But when countless dust particles gather together, when countless fireflies are connected—— Above the desolation, a city rises again. Among the ruins, the sound of voices was rekindled. Civilization never dies. It just sank into darkness, waiting for someone to reawaken it. So a spark rose from a corner, passed through the wasteland, crossed the tide of corpses, and finally burned all over the world. Civilization Trilogy•1