It was already three in the morning.
Heavy snow began falling from the sky again.
Although preparations had been carried out around the clock during the day, the situation in Tacheng was still dire.
Although there were strategic reserves and supplies would not be lacking in the event of a disaster, distributing them to those who needed them was not so easy.
There was also a whole mess of other problems.
Because people caught in disasters suffered from more than just a lack of supplies; their mental states could easily develop problems as well.
Especially after the Supernatural Revival, the "Doomsday Theory" had never died out and had a very large following. As a result, many ordinary people easily fell into despair whenever something happened...
Once they despaired, they could easily go to extremes.
That very day, every region had reported a large number of riots and suicides.
Of course.
There were also plenty of cases of people helping one another and standing united in the face of hardship.
One could only say that every person was different.
Although it was already the dead of night, the Management Committee's conference hall was still packed with people waiting for the meeting to begin.
Everyone was looking at Wan Ling, seated in the first chair on the left.
Waiting for him to speak.
"Captain Wan, everyone is here now. Sorry for the trouble, but please tell everyone about what you've found in your investigation." The Tacheng City Lord sat in the principal seat, lifted his teacup for a sip, and looked at Wan Ling solemnly.
Wan Ling did not waste words. He recounted how the terrifying storm was suspected to have been caused by a Hanba deep in the Northern Territory.
"That's the situation. I learned this through some special channels. Several