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？
Cillum
He is a clever and resourceful young boy living in a postapocalyptic world. He is brave, curious, and determined. Cillum befriends Fumalaualpa, the oldest living being, who teaches him survival skills. They face dangers like wild animals and infected humans. Cillum discovers a plant with extraordinary properties, which seems to protect against the apocalypse virus. He struggles with the loss of his family but forms a strong bond with his new friend.
Fumalaualpa
He is an immune and intelligent elderly man living alone in a world devastated by an unknown apocalypse. He is wise, protective, and resourceful. Fumalaualpa becomes Cillum's guardian and mentor, teaching him how to survive in a harsh environment. He explains the science behind his immunity and the special plant that saved him. Fumalaualpa shows kindness and care towards Cillum, treating him as family amidst the chaos and destruction around them.
In the year 2080, a virus of unknown origin spread globally.
Within a month, it had killed ninety percent of the world's population.
The virus was highly contagious and deadly.
No one knew its cause or how it spread.
There were no symptoms to warn you that you were infected until it was too late.
The only clue was the smell of the infected person's body, similar to rotting fruit, but only some people could smell it.
It was said that people who could smell the sweetness in their urine had a higher chance of being immune to the virus.
This theory was based on observations and had no scientific basis.
There were only two survivors left in the entire world.
One was me, Cillum, and the other was Fumalaualpa, the oldest living being.
I am not exaggerating when I say that I am the last living person in the world.
I am not counting those who are infected and still alive but have become zombies.
They had lost their human nature and were no longer considered human beings.
Fumalaualpa was already sixty years old when the apocalypse occurred in 2080.
He was then the oldest living person in the world.
He is now eighty years old and is still very healthy.
I follow Fumalaualpa across the cracked earth, my eyes scanning the ground for any hint of green among the endless brown.
He taught me to look for signs - slight depressions where rainwater might collect, patches of darker soil that could harbor life.
We carry empty sacks and small shovels, moving slowly in the scorching heat.
Every few steps, Fumalaualpa kneels to examine the ground more closely, sometimes digging a small test hole.
I mimic his movements, learning to distinguish between ordinary weeds and the distinctive serrated leaves of the immune plant.
After hours of searching, I spot a familiar purple-tinged stem poking through a narrow crevice in the rock.
I pull it carefully, and to my surprise, the roots come out intact, a tangle of pale tendrils.
Fumalaualpa's eyes light up as he inspects our find.
He reaches into his worn backpack and pulls out a leather-bound book, its pages yellowed with age.
As he opens it, I see detailed illustrations of plants, each one accompanied by notes in a language I can't understand.
Fumalaualpa points to a drawing that looks exactly like what we've found.
The book is filled with diagrams of root structures, along with descriptions of their medicinal properties.
Fumalaualpa translates the text for me, explaining how this plant can be used to treat various ailments.
As he reads, I gently clean the dirt from the roots, marveling at how they curl in exactly the same way as the drawings in the book.
