The rain in District 9 always carries a disgusting sour smell, which is very much like this fucking world.
The gray raindrops were like thick phlegm spat out by God, densely falling on the endless mountain of garbage. This is the excretion outlet of District 9. The leftovers, used things, and things that are tired of being played by the upper class people within the high walls will eventually gather here.
Lin Pojun felt that he was trash now.
"Cough... Cough cough..."
A mouthful of black blood mixed with internal organs gushes out of his mouth, choking Lin Pojun and causing him to convulse all over. Pain, bone-crushing pain. The limbs seemed to have been run over by a huge millstone, lying limply in the mud filled with radioactive dust, showing a strange twisted angle.
