Dark Ruins Dawn

The world is sick, terribly sick. All the familiar shadows—the shadows between fingers, the figures under streetlights, the dark shadows in buildings, or the eerie shadows of caves—create a sinister mist that can distort humanity. The night has become cruel; zombies roam, and monsters litter the ruins. The remaining humans are fragmented into isolated islands, huddled within high walls, barely surviving. ...Zhuang Fan wakes up to find himself the only human capable of controlling this sinister mist. So he begins exploring the ruins, building trade routes, maintaining sparks of hope in various places, attempting to change everything and rebuild human civilization. But he also faces the most rigid food chain order, the malice of powerful corporations, the swords and spears of his own kind, the hordes of zombies, and even the malice from the world itself. "If the world is sick, then let it have a high fever," Zhuang Fan says...