"Humanity and weirdness coexist in harmony." Luo Yi showed a look of fear and leaned back with some resistance, "Having experienced the dungeon, you also know that a peaceful life is hard to come by, and there must always be choices.
The weirdness in Rain Street is very civilized and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Humans and animals can coexist peacefully, and so can the weird. "
Maybe Luo Yi himself didn't believe it when he said this.
Otherwise, she wouldn't show this expression.
Su Qingyu sat on the chair and tapped the table with her slender fingers rhythmically: "Humans will coexist peacefully with animals, but they will not coexist peacefully with domestic animals.
Human beings give cattle, sheep and pigs a comfortable life, with the ultimate goal of enslaving them.
Plowing the fields, milking the cows, plucking the hair, killing for meat..."
In this world, some principles are common.
Ruan Zidi hugged the uneasy Luo Yi and kissed her on the cheek: "Honey, don't think about this. Aren't we living well here these days?"
Luo Yi nodded, dispelling the frustration in his heart.
Su Qingyu asked softly: "Do you know what copy is behind the alley?
I want to rest in Rain Street for three days and then enter a new copy. "
Rain Street is a place where humans and weirdness coexist, and unlike the outside world, it is more closed here, and weirdness occupies a strong position.
There is only one road away from Rain Street, which is the gap between two buildings. Go through the dark and narrow alley to the unknown new copy.
"You decided to leave so soon?" Luo Yi was a little surprised, her almond-shaped eyes slightly dazed, "I thought you would be struggling for a while.
There is no need to make such a hasty decision. I can accompany you to visit Rain Street. Maybe you will find that this is a nice place. "
Su Qingyu was noncommittal.
She wanted to see the many sides of the world.
In the afternoon, Su Qingyu stood on the balcony, looking at the continuous rain outside the window.
The humid and gloomy weather makes people's mood less sunny.
Ruan Ruan ran to Su Qingyu, raised her little face and said, "Sister, do you like rainy days?
It rains a lot here, and even when it stops raining, it's still cloudy.
I've never seen the sun come out.
What does the sun look like? Does the sun fall from the sky like raindrops? "
"The sun is a great flame, high in the sky."
"The sun is fire? How can the sun be fire?" Ruan Ruan was a little disappointed. She murmured to herself, thinking that the sun would be something more beautiful and sacred.
"Well, it's just a big fire, not as thrilling as the pouring rain." Su Qingyu said lightly.
She didn't want to say how special the sun was, because Ruan Ruan already lived in Rain Street. Instead of yearning for the sun that she might never see in her lifetime, it was better to appreciate the scenery in front of her.
Ignorance is happiness.
Is there anything more painful than being awake and unable to change?
Ruan Zidi was wearing a black apron and standing in the kitchen washing dishes. Wearing plastic gloves, he stood on the damp and oily floor and picked out the newly grown mushrooms in the corner of the sink.
"Husband, Su Qingyu and I went out for a walk." Luo Yi greeted Ruan Zidi, and then waved to Su Qingyu, signaling her to come out.
Ruan Zidi was busy with the work at hand and said without looking back: "Honey, drink some water before going out, and remember to wear a raincoat."
There are two glasses of water on the table. The water is light red, and it should be a drop of red drink.
Luo Yi drank the water in one gulp and reluctantly handed it to Su Qingyu.
Red drinks are very expensive.
It can resist trace amounts of pollution in the rain and prevent mushrooms from growing on your skin.
Su Qingyu and Luo Yi went out together.
Luo Yi's raincoat is light purple. She is inherently gentle, with delicate eyebrows and soft curves. Putting on this light purple raincoat, she looks like a blooming lilac flower.
Take the elevator down.
Accompanied by Luo Yi, Su Qingyu gradually understood this short rainy street.
The houses are mainly concentrated on both sides of the street, and everything is as far as the eye can see.
There are only two apartment buildings on this street, and Luo Yi's family lives in one of them. There are more than 20 households on each floor of the apartment. The floors are low and the households are closely adjacent to each other to save space.
On the first floor of the apartment, Luo Yi said that Aunt Qian, who was in charge of registration, was weird.
She opened a butcher's shop on the first floor of her apartment. The polished butcher's knife plunged into the wooden chopping board, and behind her were hung bloody thighs, arms and other human limbs.
Luo Yi comforted Su Qingyu and told her not to be too afraid.
Those who were hung up on the store did so because they did not pay their apartment rental fees on time.
If you pay your rent on time, you won't encounter such a thing.
However, Su Qingyu was not afraid.
She doesn't belong here and is destined to leave here, so how can she be afraid of things here?
The one who was afraid was Luo Yi.
The weirdness here is like the sword of Damocles hanging on Luo Yi's head.
It made her panic all day long.
Walking on the deserted streets, there was only the noisy sound of rain falling on the raincoat.
Further along the road there is a large garbage dump.
From time to time, a few residents would come out and throw clothes that were moldy and sprouting mushrooms.
The endless rain soaked the entire garbage dump.
Garbage dumps are filled with all kinds of waste, from broken furniture and appliances to broken toys and discarded plastic bags.
Of course, there are more moldy corpses. The corpses were dumped here like garbage, with bright mushrooms growing on their skin. They were soaked by the rain and gave off an unpleasant odor.
Luo Yi told Su Qingyu that these people did not choose to live in apartments. They were exposed to rain all year round, and they did not know how to change their clothes when they became moldy. They wore them dirty like this, so mushrooms grew.
She tried to explain what happened on Rain Street.
"You want to say that as long as you abide by certain rules, none of this will happen, right?" Su Qingyu tilted her head and chuckled, "If that's the case, what's the difference between this place and the dungeon?"
The rules in the copy are clearly stated.
The rules in Rain Street are derived from the dead.
Suddenly, Su Qingyu had a flash of inspiration.
The pollution in Rain Street is not serious.
Pollution mainly comes from rainwater, and the amount of pollution in rainwater is very weak. Only long-term rain can destroy people's sanity and physical structure.
But as more and more people died.
Pollution will only get worse.
The frequency of rain here at first is once every three to five days.
Later it was stopped once a week.
Later, it will rain continuously for the next month.
This is the process of increasing pollution.
At the same time as the pollution, there are also the prototypes of the rules for survival here.
Pollution and rules are born and formed at the same time.
Maybe, in a few years, this place will become a new copy.
As for the people trapped here, the strangeness of their appearance here has naturally become a part of the dungeon.
