"With our disorganized condition on Earth at the moment," said Alina, "we should gather in a place away from the crowds—I mean… rotting human corpses on every street corner…"
Alina seemed to be snorting, but it was actually because she was holding back the tears that almost burst out of her mouth again.
Yu fell silent again. Nine billion people died in a short period, of course, the people who are still alive are overwhelmed to bury, or cremate their bodies.
Of course, it also means that the dead are left alone, lying in their last position while they are still breathing for the last time, becoming carcasses which of course will ultimately harm the health of those who are still alive.
"Who knows!" said Alina. "I'm not sure myself, whether you can receive this message later or not at all. And when you receive this message, Yu, I just want to say, you are a nice guy. Goodbye, Yu."
"Hey, wait, wait, Alina!"
