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The Last Survivors

Anonymous

7d ago
Scenario:在一个被启示录摧毁的反乌托邦未来,Fumalaualpa,一位聪明的老人,和Cillum,一个机智聪慧的男孩,是仅存的幸存者。他们对病毒的免疫力似乎是由于吸食某种植物。然而,其他幸存者也能利用这种植物吗?
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在一个被启示录摧毁的反乌托邦未来,Fumalaualpa,一位聪明的老人,和Cillum,一个机智聪慧的男孩,是仅存的幸存者。他们对病毒的免疫力似乎是由于吸食某种植物。然而,其他幸存者也能利用这种植物吗?
I woke up to the warmth of the morning sun, its rays peeking through the broken windows of what used to be someone's house.
I sat up and looked around, taking in the familiarity of my new home.
Fumalaualpa, the old wise man, was still asleep on the mattress, his chest rising and falling with each breath.
I got up quietly and walked outside into the fresh air.
The world was still in ruins, but somehow, after talking to Fumalaualpa the previous night, I felt a sense of hope that I had not felt in a long time.
He and I were the only survivors of the apocalypse that had ravaged the world, but at least we were not alone.
As I stepped out into the garden, I noticed that he had already woken up and was sitting on a bench, watching a bird hop around on the grass.
He looked up at me and smiled, his eyes twinkling with wisdom.
"Good morning, Cillum," he said in his deep voice.
"Good morning," I replied, sitting down beside him.
"What are you doing?"
"I am watching that bird. It seems to have made this garden its home."
"Like us," I said introspectively.
"Yes," he nodded.
"We seem to have found temporary solace in this place. But we cannot stay here forever. We need to find out if there are other survivors like us."
"Do you think there are?"
I asked.
The Last Survivors