2030 Chinese New Year's Eve at 00:00 a.m. sharp. The sky seemed to be stuck, and the entire earth was covered in a torrential rain. The people who were about to set off fireworks outside also scolded and put away the firecrackers that were about to be lit and hurried home. The first day of the Lunar New Year in 2030, the first day of the cataclysmic calendar. Tian Xiu woke up from the dream, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and his eyes were hazy. Today is different from the past, there is no noise of the New Year, and on the first day of the Lunar New Year, I was either woken up by my mother pulling my ears or by the sound of crackling firecrackers outside. Pick up the mobile phone next to the pillow, turn on V, and chat at the top: ♥ My wife ♥ "Morning, my north nose, happy new year, baby~~~~!" A red exclamation point ????????? "Oh, I read it wrong, I can't send it without a network!" Tian Xiu turned over and got out of bed directly: "Mom, why don't we have an Internet at home!" Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the "mother" in Tian Xiu's mouth pushed the door in, and the "mother" in front of him, with pale skin and festering body, let out a low roar like phlegm stuck in her throat, staring at Tian Xiu with gray eyes, and staggered towards him.