This rain had indeed provided the final incident at Tianhai Hotel with an absolutely quiet stage, allowing each of them to play out their own different roles.
But as time passed, even the ever-desolate East District Industrial Zone finally drew the attention of some citizens.
Across Shanming's entire gloomy sky, only the southeastern corner was filled with an abnormal red glow circling overhead, lingering without dispersing.
In the latter half of the night, calls flooded the emergency dispatch center one after another, but more than half the reports were baffling and hard to believe.
Someone said he had heard screams coming from a certain area in the East District, one after another—but they were not human screams.
Others said they lived on the outskirts of the East District and had seen an out-of-control sedan crash beneath an overpass. One person had had their neck torn open, yet still staggered into the torrential rain.
Still others said that they and their wives had been awakened by a tremendous noise, only to look up and see the face of a man grinning miserably in the sky.
In short, the chaos in the East District Industrial Zone had reached the point where it could no longer be concealed. Before long, this stage belonging solely to Tianhai would be flooded with uncontrollable factors.
While everyone had gathered at Tianbao Repair Shop, two people had instead stayed far from the very center of the stage, struggling through the torrential rain.
The appearances of these two people were exceptionally distinctive, and their ways of walking were even stranger.
The man on the left had half his face and body intact, while the other half looked as though its bones had been crushed by something heavy and its skin scorched by fierce flames.
Every time he took