The next day.
It was the third-day Chungluo City had succumbed to the overlapped space.
The city seemed to have reinvigorated slightly as the dawn chased away the night of melancholy. Nonetheless, the cityscape was vastly different as compared to three days ago.
People who sought refuge in their own homes once again found the alien plants around them resuming to grow hysterically. It had now reached the height of two floors. Beasts that arrived uninvited during the night had sneaked out from their hiding to hunt.
An increasing number of insectoids swarmed the streets brazenly as if they had claimed the city their new home.
Loathed by the disgusting, twitching worms, humans trapped inside felt nothing else other than despair.