The camera slowly zooms in, revealing that the once lush green leaves now appear lifeless, withered, curled, and as if they would crumble into powder at the slightest touch.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Jin's heart tightened. She quickly put down her phone and rushed to the window to look outside.
She took out a small prop shaped like children's glasses and looked out the window.
Sure enough, the flowers and plants in the garden downstairs, which were usually in full bloom, also showed the same signs of decay. A gust of wind blew by, and withered branches and leaves drifted away.
Xiao Jin remembered clearly that she passed by the flower bed every time she came back from buying supplies a few days ago.
Click on the comments below, and the barrage of messages above is practically blurry.
Why is this happening? Is it really beyond repair?
Oh no! The plants and trees have all been poisoned; what about the crops in the fields?
The crops in the fields will be ready for harvest in a month or two. Now that the flowers and plants have been poisoned, the grains, vegetables, and fruits in the fields will likely suffer the same fate.
[It's all over, it's all over. Even if we have enough food now, how long can it last? Without further supplies, we'll all starve to death.]
Just then, a blogger's name started appearing frantically at the bottom of the screen.
[Quickly go watch @Jiajia's family's pinned video, this is really the end for them!]
Xiao Jin frowned slightly and, following the tips from netizens, found this 'Jiajia's family'.
A glance at the pinned video reveals tens of millions of views, with more shares than likes, and the numbers are still rapidly increasing.
Xiao Jin clicked on it, and soon the camera swayed slightly, pointing towards the kitchen. The surrounding environment was that of an ordinary residence.
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