The last person in New York is the King of New York. At least during the day.
Regular work and rest, forced to rest at sunrise and at sunset. Work out every day, prepare dog food, listen to the news a few years ago, go to the laboratory to do experiments, extract serum from your own blood, carefully do the experiment records, rent out DVDs, in alphabetical order, you have seen the G prefix, and the shop The dummy model in the room talked, and the sun rose to the highest point at noon to broadcast on the dock to find other survivors, bathe the dog, and when the alarm clock rings, pull up the doors and windows to block the night full of ghosts and wolves, and curl up in the bathtub. Here, in the darkness began to have continuous dreams about human beings and viruses, oneself and his wife and daughter, death, escape, last hope, and hope dashed.
The airborne virus killed 90% of the world’s people 3 years ago, 1% gained immunity, and the rest became bloodthirsty creatures in the dark.
The first half of the story is the life of a free man, self-sufficient, no, he has all the resources of New York and is absolutely responsible for himself. The only companion is a dog. I believe that many people will judge this kind of life as "cool". You can take the music in the record store, choose the cars you choose, play golf on the aircraft carrier, fish in the art gallery, and the abandoned cars on the street line up in a long line, as if waiting for someone to step on them. The screenwriter naturally knows this, so as soon as Will drove the most suitable sports car for playing cool, he would always drive practical off-road.
In the second half of the story, the rhythm is chaotic. If I sit in a theater on the mainland, I must have secretly concluded in my heart: This film must have been urgently cared for by the Radio and Television General Manager. The orgasm came strangely, or simply said: there is no orgasm.
As for the ending, I seem to hear Will shouting: To liberate all mankind!
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