Without a goal, di Jiu can only continue to walk. If he doesn''t go, he doesn''t know what to do. If he goes, he still has a little hope.


    Ten years and ten years, di Jiu didn''t know how many ten years he had gone. When he couldn''t walk any more, he had to stop again.


    Without the target direction, di Jiu can only sit in chaos and try to run around the clock.


    There are no rhymes and rules in chaos, and di Jiu''s weekly operation