The last man on earth sat alone in a room.

About 600 words

The last person on earth was alone in the room. Then he remembered a knock on the door. He immediately turned off the light, his face was pale, his heartbeat was racing, and he was clear. In a panic, I thought to myself: Am I not the only one left? Why is there still sound? Who is it? At this time, countless images of ferocious monsters and monsters flashed through his mind, and he also thought of the ugly faces of many aliens. Finally, he thought of whether it could be some kind of animal mutation? His heart was agitated and his palms were wet with sweat. At this moment, he heard the knock on the door again. He quickly picked up the baseball bat placed on the table and walked to the door with careful steps. Seeing him clenching the "weapon" in his hand, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and quickly opened the door. When he opened his eyes, he was completely stunned by the "person" in front of him. He saw only one A new creature with a short stature, a new look and three arms. There was kindness in its eyes, and it could be seen that it was speaking a lot of gibbering language, none of which could be understood. When it saw that he had no reaction, it turned on the computer monitor on its chest and pressed a few buttons. Pressing a button, I saw clearly written on the display: "Friends, please don't be afraid. I am from the interstellar planet. I have tested the signs of life here through the wiper tester. We are here to help you. From the data It shows the destruction of your planet. Although we are not species on the same planet, we are in the same world. We must help each other and build a new home together." I saw him put down the "weapon" in his hand and wiped. The tears in his eyes dried up, and all the grievances accumulated in his heart were released at once. He lay on the "alien" and cried bitterly. He thought of the destruction of his beautiful home, his relatives, and his classmates. We————

Due to the long-term destruction of the environment by human society and environmental pollution, people cut down trees indiscriminately for their own interests, which ultimately led to the destruction of the human earth.

At this time, the "alien" started to operate the computer on his chest again. The monitor showed tests on the existing earth and ways to revive the earth in the shortest time. I quickly The data received from them shows that I want to revive our planet in the shortest possible time, I want to make our planet full of hope, and I want to transform our home.

"Baby, wake up, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, don't sleep in", I opened my eyes, it turned out to be a dream, I saw tears hanging on my face and corners of my eyes, my mother asked why, I just shook my head and thought, this is still a dream. I must take good care of my home and be a little environmental protector.

I just wrote this, and the teacher said it was good

You can also write this, both are different, one is philosophical and the other is more reverie

" Please come in, the door is unlocked..." The "blood-dressed" girl leaning on the window sill said calmly while looking at the devastated scenery outside the window.

"Squeak..." The shabby door was pushed open...

The girl turned around, revealing her lovely face covered in blood. "You must be the God of Death..."

"Yes," the man in black standing at the door of the room responded in a deep voice.

Yes, if not the God of Death, who would it be? It has been six days... the girl thought to herself; she has been leaning on the window sill with injuries all over her body for six days. In these six days, she has not drank a sip of water, eaten a morsel of food, and has not seen anything. A person...if he is not dead like this, he can really "declare a world record". If there is such a record organization in the world...

"I'm sorry. .." The man in black interrupted the girl's fantasy.

The girl looked at the man with some confusion. "Why?"

"Because there are too many people to guide, so you are being neglected."

Guidance? The girl thought about the word. It means guiding you to hell...

"You are the last human being..." the man said.

"Really..." The girl was not surprised by this. How can any life survive such a war? The girl thought; atomic bombs, hydrogen bombs, neutron bombs...these "S"-class illegal weapons were all used by governments in this war to compete for the world's last resources... What surprised the girl was her. Now it can still maintain a "solid" existence, instead of being directly blown into a "gas state" like the vast majority of people and the resources that are supposed to be "protected"...

"Then, you can go Have you?" Death interrupted the fantasy-loving innocent girl's imagination for the second time.

"Can I ask a question?" the girl asked.

"Say it." Death did not refuse.

"Is it... colder than this?" the girl asked, looking at the "scenery" outside the window.

Death shook his head.

"Haha" the girl smiled, "It's exactly what I thought...then, can I call it heaven?"