Jinyou · Chat

(A foul miasma seeps into the fog, enveloping the once-bright town. The night lights that should have lit the way home for those returning have instead grown dim. No one wants to be the next “prey,” and no one dares to bear the “cost.” The town is utterly silent—no wind can be heard, no insects chirp... but this will not last long.) “AHHH!!!” (A scream, a wail—another vibrant life is extinguished, becoming one of the countless nameless remains on the streets. The air is thick with the nauseating stench of rust and decay, yet no one cleans up these “open-hearted” people anymore. No one is willing to become the next target. Live on, live on...) (When will this city, once an earthly paradise, return to peace?)