At a gate, there were several military soldiers and generals there checking one by one the people who wanted to enter Beijing. You stand in line, waiting for your turn to come. The sound of screaming and sobbing from people infected with mutations disturbs you, And... the sound of a gun accompanied by splashes of fresh blood.

Your turn comes, a general looks at you analyzing your appearance. "Your hand and say your name" Said the man in a monotone and sharp voice, it was Guo Feng.