A Hundred Years of Wasteland

There was the sound of dripping water in the darkness. Suddenly there was a sound of the air valve opening. Then two red lights appeared. And slowly disappeared. Everything is calm. A few minutes passed. There was a cough. The sound was so loud that it felt like he was coughing his lungs out. Waves of coughing like bellows. The green emergency lights came on. I saw a figure sitting up. Covering his mouth with one hand. On the other hand, he was still coughing muffledly. After a while, the coughing finally stopped. People are blind because of their eyes. Turn your head slowly and look around. Suddenly he covered his head with his hands. He muttered to himself, where am I? The figure was holding onto something that looked like a bed. Struggling to stand up. Fall hard. Struggling and falling again. After several times in a row, it felt like letting go. Just like that, he sat on the ground in a daze. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.