Welcome to Dystopia

Welcome to Dystopia

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"Welcome to Dystopia" The red and black propaganda poster hung, dead on the colourless wall. The streets were destroyed, overgrown grass and vines littered the area and mutated rodents were roaming the immediate vicinity of the town. After the world government had fallen and we became a dog eat dog world, all of society and civilisation had crumbled away. The strange thing about Dystopia is that it has become a society within itself. It has become a battle to the top, whoever is the most feared group, is the champion! Well, until a scarier group came into power. He didn't want to be a lone wolf. No one wants to be a lone wolf. But in this crazy world, who was gonna take a normal guy like him? Well, normal probably isn't the right word for Caleb...
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"When Chu Xiang woke up, he realized the world had already entered the apocalypse... The T-virus ravaged the entire world in a short time. Only 10% of the 7 billion people had immunity, and over 300 million died due to the chaos caused by the virus. On Earth's 5.1 million square kilometers, only 400 million humans survived, alongside countless zombies and mutated creatures infected by the virus. Whether on land, sea, or air, they relentlessly hunt the remaining human survivors... In the face of danger and hunger, the so-called school beauties, police flowers, spicy girls, or rich girls are nothing more than men's accessories. "Survival of the fittest" rules the day! A female celebrity? Would you trade a box of pure, uncontaminated bottled water for it? A virgin girl? Will you dance for a packet of biscuits? A wealthy young lady? Sorry, in a world where even ants can kill, running isn't an option - only elimination awaits... The food crisis forces the surviving humans to reclaim land and plant crops for self-sufficiency. The once bright-lit squares are now overgrown with crops, and the buildings that once bustled with crowds have turned into pigsties. Gone are the hustle and bustle, the pollution, the 9-to-5 routine, and Sundays off. When there's free time, you can search the ruins for valuable treasures, and when bored, you can have heart-to-heart conversations with your old girlfriends..."

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