One after another, the black fireballs fell from the sky into Jiangzhou.
The whole of Jiangzhou caught in chaos!
Tens of millions of ordinary people looked at the vision in the sky and at the fireballs, they are all fell into panic.
Fleeing to all directions...
The black fire burned throughout the state.
In an office building in the center of the city, on the edge of the roof stood a white-collar worker in a suit, totally indifferent to the changes in the sky, his eyes filled with ashes.
"What's the point of being alive?"
The son died of lung failure three months ago, his wife ran away with others, and today he was scolded by his boss. It was only a matter of time before he was dismissed.
"Nothing at all!"
The white-collar worker showed a sneer and made a leap.
Such a scene happened one after another all over Jiangzhou. The burning of ghost fire burned not the figure but the soul.
