I Call You, Do You Dare to Agree?

As night fell, the robbers crossed the wall with knives. Blood dyed the night red. The remaining people hid in corners and sobbed softly, their ears echoing with moans. This scene was staged in countless homes. When the death knell rang, countless survivors unanimously chose to throw their last hope into the distance and draw the last flames of civilization in the night sky. If you are the lucky one, please tell the children: Bad people cannot chop off the heads of good people. In our story, the man holding the gourd will stand in the light and shout into the darkness: Hey! I call you, do you dare to agree...