Ashton Zhou and the Echoes of Fate Chapter 36

The sky in Beijing was still sunny in the morning, but just after noon, dark clouds quickly came from all directions, like a huge black curtain that covered the sky and pressed down on this international metropolis with a population of 20 million.

The mountain rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the city.

The doors and windows of the warehouse were closed, and the doors were locked with big locks. Under the dim light, everyone was huddled together, with expressions of fear on their faces.

I saw that the windows were crowded with shadowy "people", like gray ghosts in the cloudy sky. They were whimpering while reaching out to scratch at the doors and windows. The iron roller shutter door had been scratched with traces. The glass window was temporarily spared because it was wrapped with anti-theft net, but from the harsh metal friction sound, it was estimated that it would not last long.

Situ Yingzhi squatted in the corner of the warehouse, tore off his shirt and tied his bloody right arm, sighing: "This is Hermès..."