Beneath the sky.
The blood-stained ruins had turned into deep caverns, buried deep by the fog.
The police and personnel from various departments had already arrived.
They sealed off the fog so that nothing could get through, but since they had not received orders, they were hesitant to enter the fog.
The crowd was kept outside.
Many faces showed signs of anxiety, loudly questioning the police, unable to restrain themselves from wanting to enter the fog to find out what had happened.
"Most likely they have relatives in the hospital, that's why they are anxious now," Li Kunlun said.
"Should we clear the fog?" Zhao Zhibing asked.
"Even if we don't, there's nothing we can do. Everyone is dead; we can't bring them back," Li Kunlun said.
The two looked at Wu Xiaode.
However, Wu Xiaode's gaze wandered among the crowd.
He looked at those worried and anxious faces, sighed after a long moment, and said,
"Yes, there's nothing we can do..."
