This is a thousand years later: the green mountains are gone, replaced by piles of hot and useless sand; the clear water is gone, replaced by pools of foul black water; the living beings are gone, Instead, there was a road paved with bones and corpses. "Is this the future of mankind?" I felt extremely sad as I arrived by space-time plane.
"Quack----quack" A big black crow glided down from the sky, its blood-red eyes flashing with despair and sorrow: "Humans, give me back my home!"
"Welcome to the 3890 Last Water of Life Auction, lol..." A creepy voice sounded. I looked up and saw that it was Jason, the host of the auction, who was starting to announce the curtain. He looked awesome. It's really scary. His skin color is sallow, and his whole body is gray and dirty. He is as thin as a piece of paper blowing in the wind. His large suit has become his biggest burden, and his two big bloodshot eyes are embedded in the deep In the deep sunken eye sockets, I could see him clearing his eyes and saying: "Now, let everyone applaud the last source of life in the world!" After a burst of grand music, a bottle of pure water Slowly rising from the ground, it is pure and transparent, without a trace of impurities in it. "Ah, water! It's so beautiful!" "Yes, yes." People were talking below. At this moment, a thin figure flashed in, with hair that was as dry as weeds, a pale face without a trace of blood, and an anxious light in his dull eyes: "Give me some water, save me." "My child, please save my child!" The child is a boy. His whole body is hot, his face is red from holding back, he has difficulty breathing and is restless. "Tch, give you water, what should we do?" Jason kicked the mother's chest hard with one foot. The mother was kicked several meters away and fell to the ground, moaning softly. Struggling to get up from the ground, a trace of blood flowed from her mouth, and two lines of hot tears flowed from her eyes. With a "plop", the mother knelt heavily on the ground: "The child is dying, please Please show mercy, even a drop will do!" "No, you can't give it to her, drive her away!" A shrill voice sounded from the crowd, and millions of bags of garbage fell on the poor girl like raindrops. On the mother's body, the mother carefully protected the crying child, begging desperately: "Save the child", "3 billion!" "3.1 billion!" The price of pure water kept rising and rising, getting higher and higher.
Cold bids, sad pleas, vicious yells... Is this our future?
Watch the water of life, watch our future, and don’t let the last drop of water turn into our tears.