In 2333 AD, human civilization was almost destroyed...
The once bustling streets are now desolate. The tall buildings destroyed by the war have lost their original edges and corners, leaving marks of artillery fire.
The iron rods on the outer wall of the store that were about to break creaked, and the billboards hanging on them were crumbling.
The originally shiny car turned into a rusty iron block, and from time to time, crows flying out of the broken windows and screaming pitifully.
From time to time, animals that do not belong in the city emerge from the wildly growing weeds.
Near noon, thick white fog began to rise from the forest on the north side of the city, as if a flock of birds had been frightened by something and flew into the air from the canopy.
The animals in the city that were resting in the north also began to flee in panic. It was as if something terrifying appeared from the mist-shrouded forest...
Where have the citizens who once lived here gone?