In public waters, the Royal Caribbean Cruise broke through the tide.
Not far away, two Black Hawk Helicopters approached the target, slowing their flight speed and remaining parallel with the cruise ship. At the moment, Jiang Chen was sitting in a helicopter looking out the window at the cruise ship when his brows furrowed.
Blood.
There was blood everywhere…
On a white painted wall, the vivid red was so obvious. Looking around, he saw that all the waiters and visitors, aside from the living dead, were all dead.
City K.
"God ..." A droplet of sweat rolled down Ivan's forehead. He opened his mouth, clearly uncomfortable.
Even though he was used to hell from the civil war in Veit, he couldn't remain indifferent to what was going on even though he had been to City K. The soldiers seated in the helicopter all had stunned expressions.
