The ground was shaken, tall buildings collapsed, and dust was everywhere.
Only cries remained.
"Go, go, go!"
Everyone kept shouting, but no one cared about the children who fell to the ground. They kept running for their lives, right... They could only run for their lives, and no one cared about others, including... You?
Xu Zimo had imagined the end of the world, but he had never imagined that there would be such a scenario, whether it was people running away overnight, or people who would not hesitate to commit crimes and hide in prison to find a place to live...
He murmured,
"Obviously, the day before was my graduation day..."
Intention: to live