To Tang Mo, this apocalypse seemed far milder. After all, it was only the day before it began, and the Earth had already given humanity plenty of hints.
The news constantly reported that, for some unknown reason, crops and livestock had begun dying off and decaying on a massive scale. Even the most brilliant scientists couldn't provide a concrete explanation.
Small-scale earthquakes, sandstorms, and tornadoes began to strike in many areas. It was as if all kinds of natural disasters were happening at once, leaving people in a state of panic.
This was the time Xu Yin's parents usually went out for groceries, so Tang Mo was home alone. She glanced at the sky outside. It was only noon, but the sky was already so murky that not a speck of blue was visible.
The potted plants on the balcony had already withered and died, and the soil in their pots had turned an unnatural shade of purple.
