"Heh heh heh... You will be punished! I curse you to die a horrible death in the apocalypse..."

Without Gu Mingyue's protection in this life, her child was abandoned before it was born, and her own life ended before the apocalypse.

...

The next day, the sun rose as usual.

The relentless gale-force winds of last night have subsided, and a gentle breeze is blowing.

The hailstones, as big as fists, melted into water under the sun and disappeared into the soil.

As if nothing had happened, only the distant black expanse continued to look down upon the humans on this land.

Cries of anguish could be heard from all directions.

Some people wept for the wealth they had accumulated over the years, while others wept for their deceased loved ones.

Early in the morning, Gu Mingyue collected the broken glass from the 1701 terrace into her space and then threw it downstairs.

She saw someone standing downstairs holding the stiff, lifeless body of an infant, looking bewildered.

People drove the bodies to the crematorium, where long queues had already formed.

No one helped them with how to handle the body; the staff had long since disappeared.

The only option was to bring the body back.

Some people even dumped the bodies directly on the riverbank.

Those who couldn't bear to see them fall into the water retrieved them, piled them together, and burned them.

Even before the monster appeared, people were already retreating step by step in the harsh environment.

She glanced at them a few times, threw a match on the corpses piled next to the trash can, and then turned and left.

There's no time for sentimentality.

After the black rain, even more people will die.