As the conveyor belt came to a halt, Ji You stepped off, expecting to be greeted by a comfortable, soft, clean, and tidy bed, or perhaps a bright, spacious room, or even an impressive dormitory building. Instead, what she faced was—
A stretch of scorched yellow-black earth.
Indeed.
It was scorched yellow, pitted and uneven. At a glance, there wasn't a single patch of complete earth visible, and the surrounding air was filled with a burnt smell, as if a massive battle had just taken place. The shrubs on the land were also charred in parts and broken in others...
As for a bed?
A room?
Food?
...
There's none of that.
Ji You found it hard to accept: "This—this is too much, isn't it? I just came in here to sleep!"
"How am I supposed to sleep under these conditions?"
"It's impossible to sleep here."
"And—"
"Where is everybody?"
