C191 One body

The sun was shining, and a cool breeze was blowing.

It was autumn, late autumn.

There was not a single plant green in the world. All the crops are dead. The people were bitter and resentful.

Most of the people in the world didn't know what had happened.

People who knew the truth were often too ordinary and unsightly.

I sat on a stool and watched the people in front of me