The ruins in the night were desolate and silent.

Moderate rain, no moon, and strong wind.

Piles of rubbish were piled up and some of the defunct machines were scattered all over the place. As the wind whistled over, some scraps of paper and plastic bags in the ruins kept flying in the bleak wind and was then hit by rain. The windows of the dilapidated buildings were completely broken, and several of the dilapidated buildings leaned slightly. Behind the windows was ...