It was nearly noon, yet the sky was as gloomy as if a curtain had been drawn over it. A gray-white fog permeated every corner of Zone 19, and even the Beastmen with the sharpest vision couldn't see through such a dense fog.
Few Beastmen would choose to be out and about at a time like this, aside from those hoping to make a quick buck by prying open shops to steal valuables, Mixed Breeds scrounging for food, and the patrolling Beast Police.
This was the season the Beast Police of Zone 19 hated most. The low temperatures dulled their sense of smell, and the cold air, saturated with the scent of Mutant Species, greatly hindered their operations.
The Mutant Species darting about in the fog and attacking people on sight had also brought their work to a standstill.
Mingxi, Leighton, and their party were also affected by the sudden change in weather and the Mutant Species.
