Another new day.
Just as the Holy Grail War always happens in secret, the disturbances in Jiangcheng at night surprisingly didn't garner much attention during the day.
Perhaps because there were no fatalities, in any case, the explosion at one of Jiangcheng's office buildings was quickly attributed to aging safety facilities.
During the day, Wen Xishu attempted to search for news about other cities.
Deep City, Magic City.
Believe it or not, these cities exist, although they are unreachable because once Tang Rui leaves the boundaries of Jiangcheng, she re-enters the true apocalypse.
But within Jiangcheng, it seems these cities exist and are engaged in trade exchanges.
It seems everyone in Jiangcheng, except for Tang Rui, is free to travel to other cities.
It's as if the apocalypse truly hasn't arrived.
Except for—the eerie nights, the bizarre urban legends, and the strange heavy rain.
Wen Xishu had been in this city for several days, yet the rain never ceased.
