Dead End

In the morning, I opened my misty eyes and looked at this corrupt world. The air is filled with the smell of Rotten Fire Orchid, and countless invaders are walking in the streets, roads, and alleys, and they are doing whatever they want here. Timid and sinful souls hide in dark corners. Money is no longer the most valuable thing, only food is maddening. There is no distinction between high and low here, the law of the jungle is the last word, and living is the greatest desire... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.