The scorching sun is like a greedy tyrant, unscrupulously spreading its hot power, crazily plundering the only water in the desert. The endless yellow sand spreads out in a desperate posture, without one or another, endlessly looking, swallowing all vivid colors, the hot air flow rolls up the dust of the sun, everything in the world is chaotic, the sky and the earth are blended into one color.

The ruins piled up on the ground, like tens of thousands of steel dinosaurs buried in the desert and exposed their backs. During the long erosion, most of them have been rusted and devastated, and the frame of the building is silently telling the glory of the past.

Thousands of years ago, this place was still a city.

Thousands of years later, it turned into ruins.

Fifty years ago, it became a camp for scavengers.

Who remembers that this place was once extremely luxurious, indulged in luxury, and extremely prosperous?

Who remembers that there were once densely packed buildings, nuclear suspended vehicles shuttled through, and large air aircraft carrier craft matrix?

Who remembers that the boundless desert here was once a vast ocean called the "Atlantic Ocean". The beautiful artificial islands were scattered like pearls, and countless undersea cities were scattered?

Who still remembers that there was an ancient and real name here a long time ago, but now it is forever submerged in the long river of time and has been completely forgotten - New York!
Chapter completed!