At that moment, he lay on his back on the bones scattered on the ground, and the smell of decay hit his face.
He thought, why do I still have consciousness?
Later, in that bustling city, neon lights shone, and humanity and monsters were immersed in the darkness.
A man was walking on a sparsely populated street, his steps were staggering, his clothes were ragged, and his dark eyes as dark as night were looking at the world in fascination.
——I finally came out.
——Dear brother, I'm back!