Colorful Killing: a Prairie Fire

In the stomach of New New York, blood is neon fuel cheaper than oil. Neon is the bone of hypocrisy and prosperity, killing is the fire that ignites a prairie fire. The "hormone ditch" in the third area pumps life span into the rejuvenation channel, in exchange for the eyes of the dignitaries in the first area when they toast; In the second area, "Dream House", the calorie blocker locks the girl's throat, forcing her to be weighed and sold with a fake smile. "The gentlemen in District 1 should have thought about this day, right?" The samurai sword pierced the dome of the maglev restaurant, and the hand holding the sword was as thin as a dead branch. Scarlet blood drops dripped from the engraved "JACK" on the handle—— Zero, the laboratory number is "Empty", and the poison flows faster than bullets in his body. Chronos gnawed away at his brain nerves every second, and the memories of the blade slashes that predicted the future kept flashing back—— Xiao Yu, the rose ripened by hormones, the fireflies crawling out of the mine. There is a blocker embedded in the throat, and the girl's face is painted with smoky makeup. But she asked a stranger for ketchup at KFC. That warmth shines through the neon lights in the city: "We are all homeless children." ——What she delivered was not charity, but the fire that started a prairie fire. The light of dawn shines into the abyss, Above the ashes where the neon lights have dissipated, a contract tore apart the dream of the superior "The Dawn Meeting announces—— Oxygen is not the private property of the powerful, and bones are not corporate minerals. Those born in the mines of the third area have the same price as the ghost bloodline on the suspended magnetic track! The collision of two degraded remnants of the world is enough to burn away the womb that nurtures a new era. When the knife thread crushes the last medicine delivery tube, You will hear the first cry of the sun as New York is in agony.