Meanwhile, in the mayor's building.
"Is it just me, or did I hear something flying by in the distance earlier?" Old Liu suddenly mentioned.
"Yeah. It sounds like a helicopter of some sort... This damn fog is blocking everything." Zhen Ti complained as nobody could tell what was happening outside.
As the two headed upstairs, hundreds and thousands of people were sitting or sleeping on the floor with nothing to do.
Some were armed with guns, while others had various makeshift melee weapons. Many of them were forming groups as each of them chose an area to clump up.
"What time is it?"
"It's about five o'clock, sir."
As the two headed towards the closest corner of the fire exit, they were welcomed by Zhen Ti's office workers, who ran away with them.
More importantly, Zhen Ti's son was right in the middle, with his hand being held by a middle-aged woman.
"Zhen Ti, how's the situation out there?" The woman curiously asked.
