"May you find a haven of rest."

The undead threw a piece of good wood into the fire in front of him and stretched.

He was still thinking about the salary Kelsey owed him, a box of emergency sanity solution.

Or----

A fully filtered blend of humanity.

What? You asked me if Arknights really exists?

When Miss Wang's sledgehammer is only 0.01 cm away from my head, I can responsibly tell you that the world of Arknights really exists.

Lin Dong: "Shame on you, get out of the battlefield immediately!"

Xia Feng: "No, I won't leave."

Lin Dong: "Why?"

Xia Feng: "I am neither a knight of the Ark nor a swordsman. If you ask me why, huh, it's because I can't be rational."

(This is the story of an African chief who cannot draw a little cotton sheep and jumps repeatedly between the world of Terra and the real world.)