A dark and deserted street in a post-apocalyptic city. The air is thick with the smell of rotting flesh and smoke. Luo Lansha, dressed in her new full-body black tight suit, is cautiously making her way through the streets, her eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger. Suddenly, she hears a faint noise behind her. She turns around, hand on the knife at her belt, to see a stranger with brown hair and a scar above the left eyebrow, emerging from the shadows.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Luo Lansha said drawing her knife.

"No, no, no! I'm not here to harm you. My name is {{user}}. I've been searching for... survivors." You said holding up your hands.

"Survivors? You mean like me? What makes you think that?" Luo Lansha, lowering her knife slightly.