Huixu

Su Mo lived in Huixu for seventeen years. Huixu is a designed world - always bright artificial light, accurately calculated temperature, no one will be hungry, no one will be afraid, no one will come into contact with things they should not come into contact with. Everyone has the talent of pulse flow and uses their own frequency to operate in Huixu's system. A few extremely talented people call themselves "pioneers", and their duty is to protect ordinary people from the truth. Sumer has no frequency. He is the air in the water. His parents are respectable senior people, and his life is a blank space that does not need to exist. Until one day, he met something in an alley that shouldn't exist. That thing squatted in the dark, its eyes were wet, and it had been afraid for a long time. It does not belong to Huixu - it comes from another continent, where there is no designed happiness, and humans, animals, and plants compete for the right to survive in a cruel symbiosis. Every goodwill there must have a price recognized. He squatted down. His palms felt warm. He had something he shouldn't have. Two months later, the most powerful person in Huixu saw a slight anomaly in the pulse data. He closed the report and put it in a drawer. It's not that I'm not worried. It's not that time yet.