The dilapidated building, overgrown floors, and bombed-out roads that cratered into the earth all bore the scars of bombardment.,He was watching the pain with an air of detachment, his whole body almost curled up on the ground, convulsing. His nerves were visibly failing at an alarming rate.,Soon, this complexity was replaced by a resolute indifference, "It doesn't matter, you'll be dead soon. And in the end, not even those who survive will have the right to live! It's you!" A triumphant smile began to spread across his face.。
