C218 Chen Yi Left

The sky above Washington was dark, as if the apocalypse had come. Lo Yao and the others had been transferred to the safe zone, and everyone who had escaped lived in tents provided by the government. A snow-white tent seemed to be announcing the refugees' displacement.

As sleepiness hit him, Lo Yao's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Not long after