Seven days had passed since Yang Jian disappeared.
Many things can change in seven days.
The range of Dachang City's fall had expanded, almost reaching the entire city from the center.
The entire city was engulfed in darkness, emitting the aroma of death.
In that time, no one knew how many people had died in the darkness or the amount of despair and horror that had occurred, but there were still survivors in every corner of the city.
Because seven days ago,
when Wang Xiaoming saw the changes in Yang Jian's body, he thought he saw a glimmer of hope, he chose to make the Ghost Infant's three-stage transformation pattern public, broadcasting it throughout the city with the action of the Ghost Detainers' headquarters.
Although there was a power outage,
there were still people in the city. After all, the terror hadn't been going on for long, and most people were still alive, capable of carrying out some rescue operations.
