( 1)
There is no light in the sun and the moon, and the sky is dark. It is the truest portrayal of the world at this time.
Two hundred years ago, due to the trend of political multipolarization, the human world became white-hot and the international situation became extremely complicated. At the same time, the disadvantages exposed are that some potential contradictions gradually surfaced and became increasingly sharp, and finally could not be reconciled, leading to out of control. As a result, a devastating and protracted nuclear war broke out and swept the world.
In this way, the civilization handed down by mankind for thousands of years was destroyed. In addition to the ruins and chaos that can be seen everywhere, the devastated natural environment of the earth and the ecological circle that is on the verge of collapse are also buried with it.
It can be called another genocide.
At the moment, in the Amazon forest, some remaining trees, although covered with thick smoke and dust, are quietly taking place, a very imperceptible change. I saw the original green leaves, although the polluted leaves were dark brown, but the color was still deepening slowly, and in a short time, it completely turned into gray-black! And this gray-black, but it is still spreading at an alarming rate. Soon, this large surviving tree has been covered by this unknown color, as if it is not only the spread of death, but also an invisible threat to everything that is on the verge of breaking.
At the same time, on the surface of the Pacific Ocean, the seawater has long been polluted by all kinds of pollution, and all kinds of garbage and bleached dead fish are floating everywhere. And the color has changed from the original blue to the now indescribable messy color. Not long after, this change that happened in the forest came quietly. I saw a leaden haze coming here from the horizon at the speed visible to the naked eye, and I was assimilated into this everywhere I went. In the end, the sea surface has been completely eroded, and all the previous colors have disappeared. Instead, it is endless gray. And if you look at the earth from outer space, you will find that the whole earth is no longer blue and white, but gray and black, as if it had lost its color! It seems that from then on, the whole earth is filled with endless grayish black and foggy white, which is eternal monotony, no vitality, lethargy and silence.
I don't know how long it took, but I was in a daze and couldn't feel the passage of time.
On the prairie in eastern Africa, there is a flat land that was once suspected to be a village. There are various clods of different sizes on the ground, with a few jagged pieces and some plant ash residues faintly visible. Although it is taupe, you can barely see the traces of burning.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of knowing the cable came from a charred grass next to it, and then suddenly a thin figure appeared.
This is a black boy of about seventeen or eighteen, with deep eyes and no eyes. The whole person is skinny and decadent.
He walked out of the grass trembling, dragging a bundle of firewood behind him. It seems a little laborious. Finally, after putting the firewood into the fire pit, I skillfully knocked on the flint and raised several clusters of gray-black flames three times and two times. The flame grew stronger and stronger and eventually burst into flames.
However, it looks so lifeless, as if it has lost its soul.
The young man sat by the fire, lit a fire and stared at the flames, trying to show some relaxation on his face, but he couldn't, and kept a tight face.
He held out his hand to touch the flame, but as soon as he got near it, he was scared by the burning feeling and shrank back. He seems to want to explore the reality of this flame, because he doesn't know whether the world is a dream or a reality.
(2)
After a while, he sobbed quietly. Then slowly, tears can't stop flowing down and make you cry?
But I don't know how long I cried. He wiped his tears and nose, shook his head and became expressionless again. He looked straight ahead, but nothing happened.
What kind of disaster has he experienced, which destroyed his home and spiritual world together. At the same time, it is hard to imagine what kind of will this teenager has to survive, regardless of man-made disasters and natural disasters.
There was a purring sound. He frowned, touched his stomach, and then stood up, thinking it was time to go out to eat.
At the other end of the grassland, there is a surviving virgin forest. In the forest, it is a lifeless scene. All kinds of flowers and trees are devastated and desolate.
Most of the trunk is bare, and some disgusting dark brown liquid is still flowing. Where it flows, all kinds of grotesque gullies and gullies are left on the trunk, and at the same time a slight "zi zi" corrosion sound is emitted, accompanied by white smoke.
Moreover, there are some strange lines floating in the mud on the ground, which seem to be the residues of some chemicals, emitting some extremely pungent smells.
The teenager went into this forest and tried to pick some fruits or eat some birds and animals, but all he saw was a thin branch and withered and rotten fruits. As for animals and birds, they have completely disappeared. Teenagers can only wander helplessly in the forest, but they are getting more and more disappointed?
Just when the teenager was too tired to leave this forest, he suddenly found some waves in the bushes ahead, which seemed to cover up a pond.
Just as some thirsty teenagers passed by, they brushed aside these worn branches and found some unknown birds and beasts around the pond, still in the shape of drinking water before they died.
And some bodies have rotted and stinked, giving birth to many white maggots. At this time, the boy hesitated, but his stomach didn't live up to expectations and kept screaming. So he made a cross on his chest and stepped forward in three steps.
When the teenager came in, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked left and right, and then he realized that there was a trembling and dying chick in the feather of a big bird that seemed to have just died.
Teenagers are hungry at this time, how can they care so much? Just ignore it directly, turn over some obviously uncorrupted limbs, and then clean up the dirt on it a few times in the pond, that is, rush back.
(3)
In the evening, the sun has gradually set in the west, but it has also lost its twilight, giving people a feeling of impatience with the arrival of night.
In that quiet and terrible desert, it seems that there was a big fire before, and everything was burned clean, leaving nothing behind.
Although the grassland has long been misnamed, there are still some small animals hiding in deep crypts and struggling for survival. Suddenly, they vaguely smelled a few wisps of meat from the outside, and immediately became restless, climbing to the ground one after another, constantly looking around for the source of the smell.
The teenager looked at the thigh of an unknown animal scorched by the fire, picked out a little salt from the salt from a nearby place, and then put it on the barbecue. It was a big bite.
However, no matter how much you eat, teenagers can't actually feel a little full. His greasy hand paused, hesitated for a few seconds, and then threw the leftover meat aside.
Many small animals that have been watching for a long time saw it, so they swarmed and rushed to eat.
Teenagers just stare blankly at the fire and occasionally look up at the thin sky dotted in Na Yue. Somehow, he always feels empty in his heart. There seems to be something that should not be lost, and I want to grab it urgently. However, I watched it fade away. I'm not powerless, I just don't want to take care of it.
He doesn't know what's wrong with him.
After a while, the boy seemed to think of something in his heart, and then patted his forehead, but he seemed to have some regrets. He stood up, clasped his hands again, sweated on his forehead and ran back to the big forest.
The forest was dark under the cover of night.
However, unexpectedly, there are still some fireflies flying gently. Although they have lost their colors, they are still working hard and their lives are recovering.
The teenager touched the darkness, walked step by step to the front pond with experience, and then groped around for a long time, finally letting him feel the soft and moist wings. He breathed a sigh of relief, carefully lifted it, then put his hands on his chest and crept out of the forest.
The fire is still burning and shows no sign of abating.
On this desolate prairie, it also gave this person a sense of security.
The little penguin's feathers were gently soothed by the fire. The boy sighed slightly. Fortunately, the bird was not hurt, but hungry and cold, so it was very weak.
Teenagers are impatient and don't know what to feed the birds.
He urgently dug some grass seeds and some insect larvae in the surrounding grass, and then gently opened the beak to see if the bird still had the strength to eat.
Fortunately, the bird moved its mouth weakly, but swallowed a few bugs in one gulp, then closed its eyes and did not move much.
Seeing this scene, the teenager was puzzled and worried.
After a night, a few rays of sunshine in the morning sprinkled on the teenager's face, and the birds on the side kept pacing around him, flapping their wings and trying to fly.
The teenager lay on his side on the ground, quietly looking at the bird, and his mouth unconsciously evoked an arc.
This is the first time that he has felt a little cheerful since his arrogance and disaster struck.
The sunshine is warm. Weeds on the ground also began to sprout green buds, and the sunrise on the horizon was red.