It was June 29th on the tenth Thursday of the semester.
At three o'clock this morning, there had been a major incident on Songhai city's Night Market Street. According to eyewitnesses, a student in uniform had been shuffling down the street like a zombie when his body had promptly started to burn with fire, and he started shooting flames around him like crazy.
The roaring blaze had engulfed the entire street and burned everything completely to ash; even the zebra crossing had been wiped off the ground. With billows of thick smoke over everything, it looked like a scene from a movie.
The cultivation fire department had immediately set up barriers to prevent the fire from spreading, but after everything had settled, it had already been too late.