On Zhihu, I saw one of the recommended novels was "The First Sequence". For this reason, I downloaded the app "Love Reading Fragrance" a few days ago. It seemed that one day later, I felt the story was wonderful, so I pushed it to the Kindle. After nearly three days, I finally finished reading this two million word novel.

At 0:40, there was a strange feeling in my heart, just like a friend's story ended suddenly, and with the ending, that kind of middle school two and blood, which were mobilized with the plot, ended abruptly.

On the waste soil, human civilization can survive.

One after another, barriers rose, but the order continued to collapse.

Some people say that when disaster comes, the spirit and will are the first weapons for human beings to face danger.

Some people say, don't let the sorrow of the times become your sorrow.

Some people say that I want my sorrow to become the sorrow of this era.

This is a new story.

For the rest of the disaster, there will be light at last.

——Introduction to First Series

I haven't read online novels for a long time, and it's also the first time to read novels about waste soil. Compared with the magic in the fantasy world and the swordsmanship in the martial arts novels, this time's "First Sequence" makes me addicted. Ren Xiaosu and I struggled to survive together. When barriers were destroyed one by one, we escaped. When we recruited bandits to build our homes with our beloved girls, they were destroyed. When our family was displaced, we felt a kind of heartache in our hearts.

If it were me, but I don't know what would happen?

In the story, Jiang Wu protects his students, and Chen Wudi firmly believes in the goodness of the world. When people's hearts are broken, sticking to goodness may be the most valuable persistence in the world.

When Jiang Xu, who insisted on the truth, was assassinated, I thought that I was the same as Ren Xiaosu, and there was an uncontrollable sadness in my heart. In the world, kindness and persistence are always the most precious things.

Not only waste soil, but also now.

Insist on the truth, firmly believe in the goodness of the world, and stick to the bottom line of good and evil

In the broken world during the day, these became our last

Last hope.

At the end of the story "The First Sequence", the prelude of the Knife Club sounded inexplicably in my ears, and it seemed that a great saint appeared in front of me, a stubborn 200 year old boy who insisted on himself, insisted on living, and rushed to the battlefield with 200000 golden heroes

As the scene slowly merges with the darkness, I know that this kind of light from the soul is our most luxurious thing forever.

Hope.