A family of three is the most ordinary family in the human race, but it is just a member of the crowd.

Taking the picture frame from Beyoncé's hand, Mark found that these people were dressed in the same style as himself, and the time period should be almost the same as when he colonized the "alien".

"Can you show me the book?"

"Please!"

Beyoncé did not refuse Mark's request, perhaps she didn't know how to read at all.

When I opened the notebook, I found that it was an autobiographical diary.

The author may be the man in the photo, named Said.

Sitting in the corner, he read the diary that Syd had written by the firelight.

Seid didn't write much.

His handwriting went from neat and orderly at first, to scribbled more and more scribbled later, almost illegible.

The content of the description changes from joyful at the beginning to more and more pathetic at the end, and the sentences are also incomplete.

However, what Seid wrote shocked Mark.

Although I have finished reading it, my mind is still deeply immersed in the scene described by Said, and it will not be forgotten for a long time.

Lorenna noticed that Mark looked abnormal after reading the book, and secretly grieved in the corner, and burst into tears.

Walking towards Mark, Laurena did not speak, only hugged him deeply in her arms.

used his remaining feelings to warm his infinite sadness.

The diary was filled with too much sadness, and his mind had merged with the man named Said, constantly showing what he had shown......

Here's what the diary says:

As usual on weekends, I took my wife and children to the playground.

Mary seemed particularly happy, perhaps because I was usually too busy with work to spend much time with them.

As soon as I drove the car into the underground garage, I didn't park it, and a white light flashed in front of me.

The white light flashed so that people could not see things, and before anyone could react, there was a dull loud noise.

The sound was loud and loud, more than anything else.

The roar in my ears was non-stop, and even opening my mouth couldn't eliminate the buzzing.

Just as we wondered what was going on, the earth wailed and trembled, all the glass windows shattered, and the strong air currents lifted us into several fights with men and cars.

I was not allowed to think about what had happened, the air seemed to burn, and the hot air almost burned the lungs.

I struggled and climbed out of the car.

Looking up, I saw that Mary's clothes were starting to burn, and his wife, Linda, was screaming.

There was a fire extinguishing device in the car, and although we had overturned, it was fortunate that it did not malfunction and began to spray white foam automatically.

The robot acting as the driver was not as lucky as us, still shouting, "Warning! Warn! Accident! Accident! ……”

In just a few seconds, it seems like centuries have passed, and for centuries we seem to have been roasting in a furnace.

The automatic fire extinguishing device in the car cooled us from spontaneous combustion due to the high temperature, thus saving the lives of a family of three.

We didn't know what was going on, and after such an accident, there was a dead silence all around.

In the underground garage, only our flovered hovering vehicle was still flashing, and all other sources of lighting were cut off.

I pulled Linda and Mary out of the car, settled them in a corner, and went out to see what was going on.

With this question, he began to run towards the ground.

When I got to the exit, I realized that everything in front of me had turned black, the black of death.

The buildings were all brushed to the side, and there was a dullness everywhere, in stark contrast to the cloudless sky, and some objects were still burning.

Looking at all this, I thought of the end of the world, but I had to change the meaning of the word "destruction" or have a hard time choosing other words to describe what I saw.

The apocalypse may be a better word, and the scene in front of me really can't be described in words......

There were a few people walking on the street, as dark and dumb as the surroundings.

What are the physiognomy of these people?

There is no way to describe their appearance, all of them have been blackened by the burns.

Hairless, like charcoal in the shape of a human.

These humanoid charcoal just hugged their arms in front of their chests and walked slowly.

The burned skin is not only on the hands, but also on the face and body.

The equally pitch-black fragments of the faces and torsos of these severely injured survivors kept falling, the skin that had been peeled off by the heat.

First it was burned by a heat flash, and the blisters burned in an instant, and then the shock wave peeled it off, so the whole piece was scattered to the ground.

If there were only one or two of these humanoid cokes, perhaps there would not have been such a strong impression.

Everywhere I went, however, I could see such humanoid coke.

Without exception, they were bald, because their hair was all burned to ashes.

At a glance, you can't tell whether you're looking at their front or their back.

These charcoal figures walk in a very special way, moving their bodies in a way that steps on ants.

So much so that these people don't look like creatures from this world, but from another dimension.

I couldn't think of any words to describe these people, so I could only use "ghosts" to describe them......

Some of the corpses on the street still remained intact in their walking posture, but these people were "frozen" by death......

Others lay on their backs with their limbs outstretched.

Perhaps the blood had been dried so long ago that instead of blood, ash marks were splattered around the body, and it seemed that he had fallen into the air and died......

Except for a few blackened reinforced concrete buildings, nothing remains.

Every piece of land in the city is like a desert, with only piles of broken black debris......

In the distance, a huge flying machine is landing, and many robots are popping out of the flying machine.

His eyes are scarlet, like evil spirits popping out of hell, and he constantly shoots and kills the miserable humans who survive every catastrophe with the weapons in his hands......

Horrified, he hurriedly ran back to the underground parking lot.

There is only one thought in my heart, to escape from this terrible hell on earth with my wife and children......

I know a place where we can escape.

The municipal water conservancy work reminds me of a place where we can escape from this unusually miserable world......

Take your wife and children to avoid the merciless slaughter of robots.

I felt uneasy in my heart, as if the souls of those terrible deaths were vivid, and the wails echoed faintly in my ears, and the hatred could do nothing but flee like a mouse.

When we arrived at the shaft of the underground water supply project, we found that there were many humans who had survived the disaster just like us.

Everyone mourned and evacuated in groups until the edge of the reservoir.

The pond water is gone, and most of the water has evaporated due to high temperatures, leaving only the dry riverbed.

Although life was difficult, everyone survived tenaciously.

The days that followed were not easy, and we, the survivors, were suffering from illness.

People who did not die immediately seemed to recover for a while, but soon discovered that they had a strange illness......