C514 Overrun

This morning in Zhong Hai was not too different from usual. For the people of Zhong Hai, they didn't know that a storm was about to wash over their city.

On the roads of Zhong Hai, a group of busy figures could still be seen. Some of them even had soy milk in their left hand and youtiao in their right as they frantically rushed towards the bus. To them, their days were still ordinary