At the moment his life ended, Ye Zhongming found himself thrown back ten years—to the afternoon when the apocalypse began.
Was this a second chance granted by fate? Or was it yet another punishment? Did he truly have to endure the brutal, icy horrors of the end times all over again?
Ye Zhongming was determined to survive. Not for himself, but for the comrades who had fought and bled alongside him, and for the love that had never abandoned him.
But survival wasn’t enough. He needed answers. Why had countless roulettes emerged from the void? Why had thousands of deadly zones descended from the skies? Who—or what—had transformed this once-beautiful blue planet into a blood-soaked wasteland of corpses and ruin?
