It's no wonder Chen Yi was so bewildered, as the entire residential area was already flooded with blood. When viewed from above, it looked like a flood, with the crimson blood covering the entire ground of the neighborhood.
It looked extremely creepy.
The air was filled with an extremely strong scent of blood.
As pungent as rust.
Several thousand people dying wouldn't create such an exaggerated pool of blood; to have so much blood, at least tens of thousands would have to die, and each person would have had their major arteries cut to produce a sea of blood like this.
But he soon realized something was off.
Because he didn't see a single body.
Nor was there a sense of panic in Yancheng; instead, many players were using various methods to clean up the sea of blood as if they were fighting a flood.
And his clothes were soaked with blood without him noticing when it had happened.
"Shoo!"