The spread of chaos was even faster than anticipated.
In this juncture, where everyone was like a frightened bird, even the smallest spark could lead to a tragic explosion, let alone the scramble of a dozen ultimate mad dogs spreading the virus everywhere.
With the unfortunate ones as a breeding ground, the wolf poison had shifted from the initial latency phase to the expansion phase, becoming strong and vigorous. After completely transforming the hosts into lunatics obsessed with eating, it began to spread amongst the victims.
Secondary infection.
Even though the 'replanted' wolf poison had lost its infectivity, its ferocity and nature remained unchanged. The number of those out of control had skyrocketed tenfold in an instant.
Every man for himself.
Even those who hadn't been infected were thrown into madness, attacking anything that dared come close with all their might. At this moment, everywhere was filled with the whispers of the lost and the roars of the deranged.
