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Chapter 2284 Thunderstorm

The setting sun was like blood, the sun set in the west, and the crows circled the trees with their sickening sound. Before the first watch, the remaining light shone slantingly, and hundreds of swallows returned to their nests in the sheltered bay. I saw a certain great nobleman of Liuguang City standing in the courtyard, and a group of people passed by.

Water the flowers and plants that are wilted after being exposed to the sun all day.

In sub-moral societies, the most common belief is "survival". Just like those imprisoned animals, it seems that life can continue as long as they are content with the status quo.

From the perspective of jurisprudence, survival is the lowest bottom line for all living things. Keeping a certain living thing alive does not mean that this behavior is correct.

Today's Shadow Land, Flowing Light City, has long been reborn. Not only has there been an increase in the aristocratic class, but also places such as aquariums have appeared for people who have no worries about food and clothing to enjoy. Among them, Flowing Light people are most fond of watching dolphin performances to guide the dolphins.

It is very tame, can perform various shows, and even actively approach the audience.

The corners of their mouths are slightly raised, as if they are always smiling, which makes many people who don't know dolphins mistakenly think that they are happy. However, everyone knows that it is the so-called "dolphin smile".

As long as there is a little bit of thinking in the creatures, there will be emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow and joy. Often just to satisfy our selfish desires, we have already assumed an answer in our hearts and firmly believe that this is correct. But in fact, many dolphins suffer from

Gastroenteritis, sepsis, and even mental depression and other diseases.

No matter how many years of training they have, they will feel more or less nervous when facing humans. If we can't see it, it doesn't mean they don't have it.

This situation is like dancing beside the bedside of a patient who needs rest. Either he has deep hatred or extreme ignorance. "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me" is true.

Very good.

The dolphins in the aquarium all have scars on their bodies, which are the marks left after they vented their irritability and anxiety.

Just as some of us like to smash things when we are angry, dolphins also need to vent, but they have nothing but their own bodies.

A Moronian scholar once wrote a famous book on the subject of domesticating dolphins. The book revolved around a small village called Taiji Town.

On the surface, the town flaunts its love for marine animals: a smiling whale model is erected in the center of the town, the ferry is modified to look like a dolphin, anthropomorphic dolphin images are printed on the stone slabs on the ground, and there is a dedicated whale spirit in the town.

temple... However, this was done to cover up some horrific and bloody scenes.

I don’t know when dolphin shows became popular all over the world, so the number that needed to be domesticated increased sharply. However, there are only a handful of harbors in the world where dolphins can be caught, so some people smelled the smell of money.

The young and strong dolphins were sent to the hands of trainers and escaped death; the old and weak ones were massacred, dismembered, eaten, or just for fun.

Some people make excuses under the banner of "dolphin meat is meat, chicken is meat too, chickens can be killed and eaten, why not dolphins?"

Pork is meat, and human flesh is also meat. Why don’t we eat human flesh? Even if we eat pork, if we don’t pay for it, it can only be called stealing, which is also cruel.

What's more, dolphins are mammals just like us, and their emotions are no less delicate than humans. Moreover, dolphins' breathing is not autonomous, but a conscious and active behavior. Therefore, when their end is approaching, they will choose to end their own lives.

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In the dolphin fishing bay, groups of dolphins are imprisoned together. From time to time, they send out bursts of baby-like cries to comfort each other.

Even if the blood wave that passes through is so scarlet, even if it is mixed with the blood of their parents, friends, and even children, as long as there are still surviving companions around them, they will not give up the chance to escape.

The next morning, countless cold iron hooks lifted them up, and waves of blood filled the bay again. Occasionally, a few dolphins escaped by chance, trying their best to escape from this hell, and struggled to swim away.

But the speargun made a desperate sound, and the companions around him died one after another.

And those dolphins that survived were all scarred and exhausted. The fishermen behind them were chasing after them, and some dolphins chose to stop resisting.

They were motionless, as if they were reminiscing about the past, or comforting their dead companions. After a few minutes, their bodies gradually sank to the bottom of the sea, and there was no more movement.

Seeing this, the fishermen on the boat dragged the corpses back along the same route as usual. After an unknown period of time, strings of bubbles suddenly appeared on the moonlit sea surface, and a small dolphin with only half of its tail fin remaining surfaced.

On the water surface, it stared blankly at the Dolphin Bay and wanted to call out, but the last words of advice from its companions made it shut its mouth.

The little dolphin swam staggeringly against the moonlight. This familiar ocean now made its hair stand on end. The seawater at the entrance was salty, was it supposed to be like this, or was it made from the blood and tears of countless creatures?

In its short memory, human beings are friendly and harmless. The fisherman uncle who threw food to him when he was a child had such a kind smile on his face, and the children beside him waving their little hands seemed to be responding to his shouts.

Several years later, it was in the sea tens of thousands of miles away from its hometown, surrounded by its wife and two children. Whenever the two little guys asked questions about humans, it would still shudder. The bloody

The scene is its eternal nightmare. Its eyes drift into the distance. While rejoicing at its own luck, it also feels sorry for its former companions...

When the lanterns first came on, the lights of Flowing Light City were still brightly lit. The dolphins, who had been tired all day, did not rest for even half a minute and continued to respond to the audience.

It's just that humans have enough projects to entertain themselves, and we don't need the miserable dolphins to come back to make us happy.

No one is an isolated island, self-contained, and every living thing is part of this vast world. Therefore, any death is a loss, because we are included in humans, and humans are included in all living things.

Never ask for whom the bell tolls, it tolls for everything.

But who will stop the killing, and who will stop the imprisonment? Those that belong to the ocean, let them wander in the blue sea; those that belong to the forest, let them jump in the dense jungle; those that belong to the grassland, let them run in the

The emerald green plains; those belonging to the desert, let them travel through the scorching Gobi.

But in fact, we often rely on our own little cleverness to stand at the top of the food chain as creators and control all living beings. But if dolphins dominate the world, who will be the source of the neighing in the bloody bay?

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"I heard that many dolphins were captured in Dragon Skull Bay. They are really pitiful creatures." Hela said softly while teasing the sleeping giant whale Nilesa.

"The so-called 'Lord of All Spirits' no longer exists. I plan to start a plane journey and find a more suitable place to live." Jörmungandr heard this, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and he responded immediately.

However, the giant whale Leviathan refused to travel together and entrusted his daughter Nilesa to Hela. He hoped that the next generation could witness more miracles instead of living in the same place for hundreds of years like him.

Thousands of years.


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