Qin Ling and Tang Mo leisurely finished their breakfast, then packed their things and walked out of the warehouse, hand in hand.
All the survivors in the school had gathered on the first floor of the cafeteria, creating a clamor as they all talked about the fog outside finally dissipating.
A flood of news alerts had exploded on their watches all morning, all about the mutant beasts that had now appeared in the outside world.
In other words, the mutant beasts from within the fog had broken free of its confines and were now running amok, preying on the general populace.
Compared to the panic of the people outside, the mood of those in the school, who had been trapped with the mutant beasts by the fog for so long, was indescribably complex.
'Misery loves company. They had always thought they were the most wretched, but now that the whole world was suffering alongside them, this new Purgatory of a world seemed far more acceptable.'
