Imperfect World

On that day, the scorching sun collapsed and its light disappeared, never to be seen again... In the endless darkness, the sky and the earth were filled with thick darkness, like a deep and boundless black hole, trying to swallow up everything in the world. The days of the past have become a distant past, and only exist in the stories passed down by people's mouths. In the vast desert, the wind howled, and the sand and gravel flew like hidden weapons, piling up on the ground as thick as one person. Gusha Village, a small village with only twenty or thirty households, seems to be a corner abandoned by time. In the dimness, the scattered adobe houses can only outline a vague outline. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.