Part 1Acid Rain Apocalypse: I Made My Obnoxious Neighbor Karen Reap What She Sowed

After a month of relentless heat and drought, the temperature finally began to drop.

Karen, my neighbor, saw me moving out and sneered, "What's this? Finally decided to get lost?"

Little did she know that our neighborhood was about to become an isolated zone of high-temperature acid rain.

Those who couldn't escape were doomed to die.

I woke up from a nightmare, the pain of acid rain corroding my skin and bones still lingering, causing me to shiver uncontrollably.

In the dream, a strange acid rain fell, residents scattered to escape, only to find that the neighborhood was covered by an invisible dome. Those inside couldn't get out, and those outside couldn't get in.

I've always had a habit of hoarding things, so I could barely manage with the food I had at home.

Karen, the neighbor downstairs, had a good relationship with me, so when I heard her plea for food, I immediately opened the door.

But I never expected that Karen's family was waiting at the door. As soon as I opened a crack, they violently pushed their way in.

They ransacked my stored food and drinking water, tied me up, and pushed me out of the building.

The acid rain fell on my body, corroding my skin into blisters.

I cried out in pain and despair in the rain, trying to awaken a shred of conscience in them.

They just gave me a cold look, "You little bitch, you were hiding quite a lot! It's enough for our family to live on for a while!"

My voice gradually grew weaker.

The laughter of Karen's family was still piercing, mixing with the sound of rain to form a horrifying symphony.

Since heaven has given me this chance, I must survive at all costs.