The Final Civilization

"You mean, the world is about to be destroyed, and you've been chosen as a Wallfacer to save humanity, strange events are happening around you, you can live forever, and you can control all the world's wealth?" In the police station's reporting hall, the officer on duty asked with a half-smile after listening to Han Ming's account. "Yes." "Wallfacer, Wallbreaker...that sounds like something out of the science fiction novel *The Three-Body Problem*. Are you sure you're not just imagining things?" "No." "May I ask about your mental state?" "Everything's normal." "Then could you describe in detail how you were chosen as a Wallfacer and what strange things you've encountered?" "For example..." Han Ming looked up at the dark gun barrel between his brows and the policeman's eerie smile, and said helplessly, "You..."