The Lonely Poet Who Walks Alone in the Last Days

That day. Dusk is coming, and the setting sun hangs like blood in the western sky forever... All things mutated in the bloody light of the setting sun. Most of the animals became monsters or mutants, and most of the plants mutated to the point where their mother didn't even recognize them. There are only two leaves left on a wheat tree, and on the leaves are wheat ears more than two meters high. A corn tree is covered with sharp thorns, which is two stories high, but the corn cob is still the original size... Human beings have built refuge bases based on the original cities to resist the attacks of various monsters. In the bloody light of the setting sun, a young man walked alone on the vast land. He looked up at the setting sun like blood and murmured to himself: "The boundless earth, my Lord rises and falls!"