บท 352: Torrential Rain

Before doomsday, the northern Jiangsu area was a famous tourist destination. However, it became like any other areas after the catastrophe, without any signs of vitality and with a strong bloody smell lingering in the air.

Near the mountains, there was a military camp with tight defenses; barbed wires, a bunker, a tower, and strong ten meters high concrete walls. Before doomsday, it was barracks for local troops. Inside and outside the barracks, they were plenty of plants which covered with their vines a lot of areas. At first glance, the vine-infested barracks and green-covered mountains seemed to be connected.

At that moment, it started raining heavily. The downpour, which was more like a waterfall descending from the sky, soaked the mountain peaks over and over again.