Tinker Not With Relics Chapter 82

"It's easy to get sick in this kind of situation. It spreads from one person to ten people, and from ten to a hundred people. Even a minor cold is enough to make people suffer." Erick Qi's mother glanced at the TV in the living room and talked on.

The TV was showing the development of the influenza epidemic across the country in recent days, and Erick Qi's father sneezed very appropriately while standing by the sofa.

This was the third day after Qingming Festival, and two days and two nights had passed since the human disaster.

In the early morning of the day when the black energy was suppressed, Techu, who always had a mysterious name but did the work of a housewife, was once again worried and rushed around to clean up the mess, modify people's memories, restore the destroyed buildings, fields, roads, etc. to their original state, and eliminate the mark left by the disaster in the minds of ordinary people.

So when the world woke up the next day in the long-lost sunshine, no one remembered what a chaotic day it had been, or how many frightening and disturbing things had happened.