Bab 328: Sailing Battleship, Wasteland’s New Class

The night of Doomsday Calendar Month 2 Day 18, just before daybreak of the next day.

At this point in time, everyone witnessed the same warning signs that had previously occurred seven days prior to the arrival of the blizzard disaster.

After Su Mo fell into a deep sleep, a thunderstorm soon arrived.

Boom!

Boom!

It sounded like the thunder's angry roars were heralding the arrival of a natural disaster. Every flash of lightning across the sky illuminated the darkness below.

No one wanted to die!

No one had given up hope in this new world!

At this crucial juncture, over 90% of the large gatherings of humans were making their final efforts in preparation to face the disaster.

Even the lone wolves were trying all kinds of ways to hoard supplies in preparation for heading out to sea.