C47 Chapter 47

The crackling never stopped—now and then a glass would shatter, something would slam dully against the front door, and a woman’s crazed screams would cut through it all.

Crazy. Had everyone in this world lost their minds?

Xia Miaomiao, eyes bloodshot, stared at the computer screen. She grabbed the laptop and smashed it down again and again—until it finally gave out, sparks flying