Number five turned around and looked at his surroundings. The patients were wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves. The nurses were all shocked by the situation. It was obvious that they would not help him.
This time was different from when they were in the trial space, where they still had a way to avoid it. From the looks of it, everyone was on the same boat. At this point, if they didn't explain things clearly, they would all die.
If he didn't die at the hands of song qingxiao or number six, he would die under the rules of the trial space.
Number five took a deep breath, wiped his face, and sat down on the ground with a trembling butt. He had been kneeling on the ground and letting the patient sit on him like a stool in order to avoid the attack. After enduring it for so long, he was already at his limits. He was just holding on with one breath.
"Give me two minutes."
He raised his hand, his face dripping with sweat. let me explain.
