The flames burned along the houses to the people's residences. Sparks were everywhere. The flames were red and full of noise, swallowing them up like wild beasts. The mist dispersed in the air, dark and oppressive.
Crying... Heartbreaking
Fight back... Die
Submission... There is no freedom in the end
Outside the city wall, the endless lush forest is full of stench, and the people passing by are like walking zombies... Yes... They are zombies but not zombies!
Mission: Go to the world with love