There is no time in the wasteland.
There is only yellow sand, rust, decay and survival.
The tall buildings in the old world have long since become half tombstones, the roads are cracked into a rotten mouth, the sky is earthy yellow all year round, and the sun is like a lamp that is about to go out, barely illuminating this forgotten land.
There is no law, no morality, no mercy.
What can be eaten is called resources, what can be exchanged for things is called capital, and what can be saved is called strength.
The rest is garbage.
And at the bottom of the garbage, there is an alley.
Red Scorpion Lane.
Women are the currency here.
If you are young, beautiful, obedient, and tolerant, you can get a mouthful of clean water and a piece of bread that is not moldy.
Those who can't do it are not even qualified to be disliked.
My name is Hui.
I am the most useless woman in Red Scorpion Alley.
Purpose: The way of survival for the people at the bottom