在没有水的时候,各样的生命被死神从领土上驱赶前行,唯一留下来的是土——支撑着所有生命与自己生命的泥土。在最后一点生命被榨干的时候,它们留下最后也是最坚定、最宝贵的意志,用无法想象的巨大压力把这最重要的部分压进自己的骸骨,然后用哆嗦着的、枯瘦的手抹去嘴角最后一点残笑。这时,一个全新的载体就生成了。成片的泥土接二连三地死掉, In the absence of water, all kinds of life are driven from the territory by death to move forward. The only thing that remains is the earth - soil that supports all life and one's own life. At the last point of life being drained, they leave the last, the firmest, the most precious, with the unimaginable pressure to push the most important part into their bones and then use the shivering, skinny hands Erase the last point of clenched laugh. At this moment, a brand new carrier is born. A piece of mud died one after another,