"Let's go and take a look," Du Yu whispered, leading Lin Shiwei across the stone bridge at the village entrance.
In the distance, the cries and screams drifted into their ears, causing their nerves to tighten.
"They're killing people," Du Yu lowered his voice, looking out at the distant village with growing fury, "Even civilians are being killed, these beasts!"
In this world, there are only the black and red factions.
And innocent civilians, unrelated to any faction, are all pieced together by gray mist.
In their sight, village buildings continuously collapsed under the ravages of the Red-robed People, and on the other side of the village entrance, a raging fire had even ignited.
"Ah!"
"Wuwu~uu..." The shrill screams and cries of people were incessant.
Hidden behind a tree at the village entrance, Du Yu watched as a Red-robed Person dragged a crying gray mist person out of a house and brought them to the middle of the road for the leader to inspect.
