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Jack's every step was as heavy as a thousand catties, and his body felt extremely weak due to the erosion of the poisonous mist. But in his heart, the concern for the safety of Ah Mao and the other dogs gave him the strength to move forward. Jack heard the voices of Mud and Vine Man, and from their discussion, Jack learned that they were trapped inside the building because of the poisonous mist released by Vivian, unable to escape. This unexpected situation, although it brought Jack some comfort, also made him realize that now was the best time to escape.
Jack took a deep breath, although the air still contained the pungent poisonous mist, he knew it was not the time to stay. He exerted all his strength, slowly propping himself up from the car, every movement was like a tug-of-war with death. Even so, Jack only had one thought in his mind: he must survive, he must find Ah Mao and the dogs.
On the way out of the building, Jack's mood was extremely complicated. Although he had escaped a disaster, his heart was filled with worry for Ah Mao and the other dogs. They had fought against Vivian to protect themselves, and now their fates were unknown. Jack secretly made up his mind to find them and reunite this makeshift family.
Jack slowly walked out of the ruins of Rado City towards the small house on the outskirts. Along the way, his physical condition almost made him unable to continue, but the thought of those loyal dogs and the hope ahead made him grit his teeth and persevere. Jack knew that this round trip would be an extreme test of his will and body, but for Ah Mao and those innocent lives, he was willing to endure it all.
Jack's every step was heavy and difficult, his body eroded by the dreadful poison mist of Vivian, making his progress even more challenging. As he finally stepped into the entrance of Rado City, the abandoned vehicles from the nuclear disaster stood as silent witnesses, quietly recording the chaos after doomsday. Jack's stomach convulsed with intense discomfort, and he couldn't help but vomit by the roadside, the pungent smell making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
In front of this symbol of chaos and destruction, Jack's body finally reached its limit. He felt a wave of dizziness, slipped, and fell onto the cold ground. He tried to struggle to stand up, but every cell in his body seemed to protest, refusing to obey his will.
At this moment, Jack's heart is filled with a sense of powerlessness and despair. He lies there, looking at the gray sky, his thoughts in turmoil. He worries about Ah Mao and the other dogs' safety, while also questioning his own decisions. In this desolate world after the apocalypse, every effort seems to be in vain.
But even so, deep inside Jack, there is a force that refuses to give up supporting him. He thinks of the dogs who have fought alongside him, and of the hope he has not yet given up. This perseverance gives him a glimmer of strength. Despite each breath feeling like it's draining his life, Jack struggles to get up, determined to continue forward, because he knows that as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he cannot give up.
I don't know how long it has been, Jack felt the sky gradually darkening, and the surrounding world seemed to become blurry. His thoughts kept drifting, sometimes not even knowing how he got here, each step feeling like aimless wandering in an endless wilderness. At this moment, he had completely lost the ability to judge the direction, only able to continue dragging his heavy steps forward with the remaining consciousness and faint survival instinct.
The sound of the wind whistled across the wilderness, carrying dust and cold, making Jack feel a chill. His vision was spinning, and whenever he tried to concentrate and find his way home, the surrounding world seemed to fluctuate, making it impossible for him to determine his position. The desolate scenery and the gloomy sky overlapped, creating a desperate scene of a lonely wanderer after doomsday.
In this vast wilderness devoid of signs of life, Jack feels like a forgotten speck of dust, drifting in the wind with nowhere to settle. His heart is filled with confusion and powerlessness, yet there is a persistence that refuses to yield. However, Jack still feels his body growing colder, each breath like inhaling a piercing cold wind, his limbs completely numb. In this endless night, Jack feels an unprecedented exhaustion and weakness, his heart filled with endless loneliness and despair. On the desolate earth, he eventually collapses, his cheek against the cold soil, tasting the bitter flavor of mud in his mouth.
As the cold sets in, Jack feels his consciousness gradually fading, his eyelids heavy as if laden with lead, unable to support them any longer. In this final moment, flashes of his past battles, escapes, and the time spent with Ah Mao and the dogs race through Jack's mind. It all passes by like a movie, and slowly, his world plunges into deep darkness.
In this desolate land, Jack felt himself slowly sinking into endless darkness, and his final consciousness told him that this might be the end of life. However, even in this final moment of life, there was still a trace of unwillingness in his heart, a longing for the unknown future and possible hope. But now, everything seemed so distant, as if out of reach. In the end, Jack closed his eyes, allowing the cold and darkness to completely engulf him.
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