At that moment, people didn't realize that this day would forever be engraved into their memories, a day that they would recall with horror and dread.
A hundred-meter-long blue whale was soaring in the sky, its eyes rolled back, its body covered in blood. Out of curiosity, many gawked at it, calling their friends over, taking out their phones to take pictures, making raucous noise.
In his past life, Luo Zhu was awakened by the noise outside, and when he opened the window to see the flying blue whale, he was bitten by an infected fish.
"Look, its mouth is wide open!" someone exclaimed.
The blue whale opened its mouth a full ninety degrees, countless infected fish sprung forth from it, raining down onto the vast city, strewn everywhere across the city.
The fish had thin wings, but they couldn't fly, they only glided.
The infected fish from a kilometer high soared down to the city, baring rows of sharp teeth, biting any person within sight.