Splash!
Before long, torrential rain erupted. The entire Yin City, still reeling from the earthquake, was washed by this astonishing downpour, its roar so loud that it drowned out the voices of the six thousand Alliance Army soldiers who had been making a racket moments ago.
Chu Han walked to the door of the crude shelter and casually held out his hand to catch some rain. Under the faint candlelight, his dripping fingers allowed the other generals to clearly see the rainwater...
It was black!
"Black Rain!" Wen Qisheng's voice was incomparably heavy. He slowly closed his eyes in despair, seeming to age ten years in an instant.
"Xu Feng." Chu Han spoke at once.
Whoosh!
Xu Feng, captain of the Feather Slayer Squad who had been standing guard outside, immediately entered the room. Silent and steady-eyed, he fixed his gaze on Chu Han.
Chu Han lowered his head, looking at no one. He merely stared at the black rainwater flowing down his fingers under the dim candlelight.
"Pass down the order. Everyone is to take shelter from the rain and wear protective hoods if possible, especially New Humans below Rank Five. Prevent this Black Rain from entering their mouths and noses. Those without proper gear should make something on the spot. If the Wolf Fang Regiment is able, help the other Alliance Army troops."
Chu Han spoke calmly, neither hurried nor slow. But his next words were bone-chilling. "Also, watch the non-New Humans in the Alliance Army. If anyone turns into a zombie, eliminate them immediately."
After saying that, Chu Han casually tore off a corner of his shirt and expressionlessly wiped the black liquid from his fingers. The chiseled lines of his face gave off an especially sharp aura.
The earthquake, the gathering dust, and the High-Energy Ray