[Internal investment works, rest assured investment.] January 18th, 2022. Human beings around the world travel to a post-apocalyptic world. Everything is digitized, civilization baptizes games, and the world descends. There is no 996 here, but there are 996 guarding your door ... and Chen Fa, who found an air-raid shelter at the beginning of the game, and as night fell, he listened to the monster outside who kept scratching the door. He lay on the bed, took a sip of herbal tea, and said with a dissatisfied expression: Didn't you eat? Is it okay with a little force? Isn’t it just a 30cm thick blast door made of pure steel? It can’t be opened even after scratching it all night. Is it going to work? ... ps1: The old author has a new vest, quality assurance, and stable updates. ps2: The full text is guaranteed to be free of typos.