Day 260 - 4:27 PM - Codon Ruins, Barangay Codon, Municipality of San Andres, Province of Catanduanes
"Ugh..."
Almost an hour after Mark cleared the ruins of Codon of all the [Infected], he finished absorbing the lingering aura in the surroundings.
Mark was sitting down during the process. As he finished and stood up, he staggered and almost fell. After shaking his head a little and taking a deep breath, Mark stabilized himself.
Absorbing the lingering aura of death in the surroundings was an unpleasant process. The raw aura was filled with the emotions of those who died in this place. The stronger the emotion, the more unpleasant it was. And in this place, the negative emotions were rather intense.
The feeling of betrayal after being abandoned by the mercenaries...
The fear of death...
The fear of turning into an [Infected]...
Here's today's chapter!
The siblings had just decided the fate of several people like nothing, huh? Well, they are a family of weird people, after all.
Looks like we have a short battle in the next chapter. And well, an incoming celebration, I guess? A celebration in the apocalypse, huh? No other people probably do this kind of thing anymore.
>.<