Doomsday Sandstorm

[Survival in the end of the world · Realistic oppression · Humanity torn apart · No system · Not the Holy Mother · Not brainless and cool] The sandstorm that day only lasted six hours. The next day, the streets were cleared and the city returned to its original state. The news says - extreme weather. Only a few people know that it is not the weather. There is something in the sand. The first time Lin Yang realized something was wrong was when his father started hoarding water. The second time, it was because someone knocked on the wrong door at night. The third time was after the power outage in the south of the city, which was never restored. Sandstorms are not disasters. Sandstorm is a precursor. —— Resources began to be depleted. Order began to loosen. Trust begins to depreciate. When "survival" becomes the only goal, how much morality is left? —— Out-of-control high temperatures, surface desertification, abnormal underground vibrations, material blockade, spread of infection... The city is being hollowed out bit by bit. Countdown, no bells. There is only the sound of wind. —— Lin Yang: "If everything was really going to collapse, would you run away in advance?" Father: "I can't run away." Lin Yang: "What should we do?" My father looked out the window at the sky full of yellow sand and only said one sentence—— "The sand will wear away the flesh, and it will also wear away the conscience." —— This time, the wind was not passing by. The wind is here to collect people.