Darkness Descends

Chu Rui wrapped a bandage around Zhao Yu's injured eyes. They had prepared a little bit of everything, but they really hadn't thought to pack eye drops. With all the pharmacies looted clean, there was no way to buy any. "It's alright, don't be afraid. Your Constitution isn't low; just tough it out and it'll pass."

Zhao Yu: "..."

Chu Rui asked curiously, "By the way, is that video really that powerful? It makes me want to watch it too!"

Zhao Yu immediately stopped him: "The situation is special right now. Don't go down like the others."

Chu Rui thought about it and realized he was right; he hadn't missed the fact that Brother Zhao's eyes were bleeding.

By now, the other teammates had regained consciousness one after another, though the aftereffects were quite severe. They sat there with pale faces, looking as if they couldn't pull themselves together. At this moment, they had completely forgotten the appearance of the young girl in the video, remembering only those scarlet eyes from hell. Even a slight recollection made their souls tremble with dread.

"Lord God of Slaughter is truly worthy of the name. I feel like she's even stronger than before."

"If that monster is really above our heads, wouldn't it be safer to hide underground?"

"Sigh, the whole country is suffering from power outages now; it'll be hard to restore electricity. Relying on these few flashlights won't last long," one teammate said. "We'll manage to hold out for a few days before leaving, but the people in this world are probably finished."

"Isn't there a shelter? The shelter should be able to generate its own power, right?"

"Tsk, do you think the nationwide blackout was an accident? It's clearly the order of that old monster in the sky to the