Red Light? Liberation! Liberation! The light that had not descended had already driven many people mad.
What would happen once it did descend?
Gu Yuan's gaze fell upon the points of light in the sky, and he sensed an invisible force lurking within them.
That force was very strange.
The light was red as well.
"It's here, finally here! I can finally die!"
"Hahahaha! I didn't die the first time, nor the second. This time, I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"
"Die! Die! Die! Liberation! Liberation!"
"I can finally die! Do you know how many times I've tried to kill myself? Why won't you let me die?!"
The moment they saw the red light, voices rose and fell from the people remaining on the streets.
Gu Yuan seemed to realize something, and his brow furrowed.
It seemed that ever since he had arrived in this city, he had not seen anyone die.
It could be explained by the short amount of time he had been here, but blood had been spilled yesterday. There had been such a huge riot, yet there were not a single corpse on the ground.
Not one person had died.
Even suicide was impossible?
Could this be one of this world's rules?
No wonder.
This world was even stranger than he had imagined.
Beneath the light screen.
The people watching from Gu Yuan's perspective were also deeply affected by the circumstances of this world.
They had personally witnessed what Gu Yuan encountered after arriving.
They had heard those mad voices.
To be unable to decide even one's own death—what utter despair that was.
By that measure, those whose emotions remained stable seemed almost too stable.
Once every three months, and they could not even die by their own hand.
"I think this is probably