As they left their small home, they would see the topmost part of the buildings slowly turning to dust.
This would be closely followed by the walls, to the point that they wouldn't have to think about climbing it anymore, they'd just have to jump over.
He looked around, seeing the same sight: tragedy, blood, death.
From the top of his lungs, he yelled. "Evacuate!" he and his family—along with others—ran towards the other gate, swiping what they could, rescuing as many as he could.
They focused on running after that, having no choice but to ignore the massacre happening behind them.
People… simply didn't have the energy to fight against monsters anymore. Only the guards could have a semblance of a fight left, but even they couldn't do so much anymore and had long run away even before Shinho did.
Other than him, several guards joined him. Several groups of refugees pulled their families up, while some could barely move now.
