Doomsday Wonderland: My home is at Hong Kong Airport

There is no one of the most familiar airports in the world... If you want to talk about why I always leave from Hong Kong, pay attention, it’s a big secret. The people here are worth the price of this book, and I’ll reward you with a thousand yuan for the ride. It’s all your profit!

…because the air tickets from Hong Kong Airport are particularly cheap.

Top secret, it’s not that your son won’t tell you.

Anyway, here I am sitting again.

This time I wore long trousers and cloth shoes, had a full power bank, and brought cold medicine with me, so I was prepared for a long-term war.

I have planned everything. When I get on the plane, I will sleep first, then eat, then sleep, play games (kingdomrush!), comics, sleep, games, TV series, code, sleep, and write.

I particularly like the moment in the dark cabin, when I wrap myself in a blanket and shivering from the cold, and the aroma of hot bread fills the air.

Then, as I hinted, I will post an update after getting off the plane (if any)...