The black rain was pouring down, and the inky raindrops penetrated the thick clouds, pouring down and gathering into a dark ink painting.
The beach looked even more desolate in the black rain. The wet sand was filled with a musty smell, and it was dull and cold.
A dilapidated barbecue stall stands on the beach, with a curtain painted with barbecued seafood crumbling. The once fragrant grilled seafood has changed its appearance. Fluorescent fish are flapping on the rack, and the customers' plates are full of fishy sediment.
The tables and chairs in front of the stall were scattered in a mess.
The people on the beach also changed.
The rain revealed their true colors.
Their bodies were dirty and rotten, corroded beyond recognition by the sea water.
Some people's skin is covered with algae and seaweed, which gives off a pungent, fishy odor.
Some had their hands transformed into giant fins, tangled in a tangle of nets, prisoners of the ocean.
Some of the heads had completely lost their human features, with only creepy eye sockets filled with strange blood, empty and lifeless, and mouths wide open with exposed gums, and blood and fish scales still lingering on their sharp teeth.
"Have a skewer. Fresh seafood. Delicious and chewy."
"Try it, smell it, there's a big sale on seafood, if it doesn't taste good, you don't have to pay."
"Why can't it be sold? Oh! It's getting harder and harder every year!"
Even the blonde beauty lying on the beach had her face completely split open, her jaws covered in sticky algae and debris, and her eight legs were anchored by rusty iron anchors, struggling in agony.
The genes of humans and fish mixed together to form this monster.
These monsters are different from the fishmen in the sea.
Their appearances were more hideous, and the more bizarre the species, the more suffering they endured.
"Look at the guy with the straw hat on his head..." Su Qingyu was about to turn around and talk to Bai Huo, but found that Bai Huo behind him had disappeared.
There was no sign of him on the beach.
Su Qingyu immediately asked Bai Yuanxiang: "Where is Bai Huo?"
"He didn't get off the boat with the master." Bai Yuanxiang stood on tiptoe. A small octopus crawled on her calf. She bent down, pulled the octopus off her calf, and threw it into the sea.
He had no expression on his face the whole time.
"Didn't get off the boat?" When Su Qingyu got off the boat, she clearly felt Bai Huo following her. "When I got off the boat, I clearly felt someone behind me."
The sense of human presence is different from that of weirdness.
Bai Yuanxiang followed behind Su Qingyu, without a heartbeat or breathing, and she walked silently on the sand.
Humans are completely different.
The sound of shoes stepping on the beach, and the faint plum blossom scent that is unique to Bai Huo...
No, Su Qingyu was wearing a raincoat that covered her completely, so she shouldn't have smelled that fragrance.
It was an illusion given to her by her brain.
"Bai Yuanxiang, am I slightly contaminated?"
Bai Yuanxiang nodded slowly: "Master, the air here is also polluted. Master has been invaded since entering here."
Su Qingyu found that the situation was more serious than she had imagined.
“The pollution is in the seawater, and it is the water cycle that carries the pollution everywhere.