Thick,
Foul-smelling,
Disgusting,
Psychologically repulsive,
The Deep Red that even the universe itself resists is permeating.
Whether it is the large civilization near the center, or the small worlds drifting on the periphery, as long as it's a life within the current universe.
Whether by day or night, whether outdoors or indoors, all can glimpse the arrival of Deep Red.
Like liquid,
Flowing from the sky,
Seeping from the ground,
Overflowing from the television,
Leaking from food bags,
Even squeezing out directly between human bodies,
There is no way to hide, no way to avoid, no way to escape, no way to survive. A rare few who are decisive and smart made the wisest choice of their lives, suicide.
And they must fall from a high enough place, smashing their heads to ensure the complete dissolution of the consciousness carrier.
Otherwise, once invaded by Deep Red, death becomes the most luxurious thing.
[Central Prison Periphery]
