Those Who Come with Natural Disasters Are Never the Chosen Ones.

There is no system, no rebirth, no abilities, and no prepared doomsday fortress. When disaster strikes, they are just the most ordinary people in this small town. The middle-aged boss who lives his life guarding a small shop, ordinary white-collar workers who have just got off work, students who have not really entered society, and the police running on the chaotic streets. No one knows what happened. At first it was just a few pieces of information that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, a sudden commotion, and a few people behaving abnormally. Phone calls started to go offline, roads were closed, hospitals were thrown into chaos, and more and more people were asked to stay home. In just forty-eight hours, the familiar city became unfamiliar. They have no ability to save the world, and they are not the protagonists in the story who are destined to survive until the end. Facing out-of-control crowds, blocked roads, unknown infections, and dangers that are just around the corner, they can only rely on the limited things at hand and the equally scared ordinary people around them. Some people just want to go home. Someone wants to find their mother. Someone was wearing a uniform and had to go where others had escaped. Some people originally just wanted to close the store door and wait for this to pass. Little did they know that the real power to restore peace to the city was already on the way. But before that, what they have to do is actually very simple—— Make it through these forty-eight hours. Because those who come with disaster are never the chosen ones. Just ordinary people one after another who want to go home alive.