The yellow sand covered the sky, black smoke rose everywhere, and the sky reflected the color of blood, like a blood-colored curtain, covering the whole world. "Rustle...... The rustling ......" footsteps spread all around, and embedded in this hellish scene, creating a sound, are one after another "people" heading towards the abyss. One by one, ...... The "people" walked forward in a daze, unlike ordinary people, their way was swaying, as if they were drunk, and in addition, whether the wind and sand got into their eyes, or the rubble bruised their limbs, they did not change their expressions or pause, but they still kept walking in one direction.