On the wasteland, human civilization survives. Barriers are erected one after another, but the order continues to collapse. Some people say that when disaster strikes, spiritual will is the first series of weapons for human beings to face danger. Some people say, don’t Let the sorrow of the times become your sorrow. Some people say, I want to let my sorrow become the sorrow of this era. This time is a new story. The rest of the catastrophe will finally see the light.