The person beside him immediately reacted, pointing the gun in the direction of the noise.
Then he felt a hand stretch out from behind his head, cold fingertips brushed past his cheek, and then covered his mouth, a sharp folding knife pierced into his throat, he struggled to squeal, the split throat making a whining, leaking sound.
"What the f**k is that, die!!!!"
A man nearby fiercely aimed in the direction of the noise and pulled the trigger.
The spraying flames momentarily dispelled the darkness, revealing the shocked man not far from him, with blood gushing from his throat. The searing bullet tore through his body, making him look like a putty pierced by numerous needles.
"Ah!!! You son of a bitch, what are you shooting for!!!!"
Cries of pain came from the darkness, from someone hit by a stray bullet.
"I···"
The shooter had just opened his mouth when he felt a cold object touch his throat, fear crawled up his spine.
