Chapter 811: How Did My Brother End Up Here?

For some reason, people felt that this winter was particularly long. Even though the New Year was approaching, the snow continued to fall heavily. Normally, these days should be sunny and clear. But this year, due to the pandemic, the entire city was under lockdown. The streets were empty and devoid of any festive atmosphere. People who did venture out wore helmets, sunglasses and masks with long clothes covering them from head to toe like they were wrapped in a cocoon. This attire wasn't convenient but necessary because on TV they said that "Purple Cotton Bacteria" was a super virus with high survival rates that could spread through respiratory droplets or contact transmission without physical contact. If they didn't arm themselves like this, then their chances of getting infected would be eighty percent. Medical experts worked day and night to find a cure for this sudden outbreak but it was tricky. Kyson, seventy-five-year-old, the leader of Almond Hall, personally led his disci