The sun rises, illuminating the earth.
At this time in the past, the city should have been buzzing with people. But in Greenwich today, the city is dead silent, with no sound at all.
In such a big city, only the breeze is passing through the streets and alleys, rolling up waste paper, fallen leaves and other things, floating wantonly.
On the ground, blood and corpses were everywhere.
The madness of last night is over, and the dark believers have all gone to the central square after completing their tasks
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