In the forest south of Jodtenheim, a thin and weak girl fell to the ground. The girl looked to be eight or nine years old, her dry hair tied back in a ponytail. The upper lip of her thin face was cracked, and she was so thin she looked like a person who had been malnourished from not eating for a long time. In fact, there were plenty of people like girls.

In front of the girl were the same skinny people. They were all wearing workers' clothing and desperately trying to distance ...