This Game Is Too Realistic

“Welcome to Shelter 404. I am the administrator here, codenamed ‘Dawn’.” “First of all, I’m here with good news. The war is over. The bad news is that our world has changed beyond recognition. If you expect to go home and find your mother, you’d be sh*t out of luck.” “This year marks the two hundredth anniversary of the end of the world. Fortunately, we managed to live through the most difficult years. To be able to stand here today, you are already more fortunate than the twelve billion people who died along the way. I now need you to understand what situation you’re in and complete the declaration under the banner of the Federation of People. We will rebuild our homeland!” DANCE… DANCE MY PUPPETS… Previous blurp: Chu Guang, who had traveled to the post-apocalyptic world, discovered that he had unlocked a shelter system and was able to summon creatures named “player” from the previous world. From that day on, the whole post-apocalyptic world became like a game.