"Squish..."
A pool of murky water was stepped on by boots, spraying around and instantly wetting the surrounding ground.
Pausing in his tracks, Chen Yang looked up to the end of the street, where a large building began to collapse from the center, causing the entire street to be affected and blocking his path.
In such a situation, Chen Yang had no choice but to deviate from his path and find a detour.
After groping his way through several streets, Chen Yang didn't mind the dust on the stones, sat down on his bum, reached into his belt pocket, and put a piece of chocolate into his mouth to chew.
Weird.
This feeling was really strange.
It was an experience he had never had before.
Chen Yang had never thought that one day he would walk alone in a deserted city, breathing clear air, quietly gazing at buildings covered in vines, and passing by countless scrapped cars.
