It had started to rain outside.
The children who had been lingering around the hotel and refused to leave gradually all left, except for the little girl who squatted under the electric pole, sheltered by a plastic bag, occasionally smearing some mud on her face. Her eyes were bright, fixedly staring at the second floor window of the hotel as though she would leap up the moment the curtain opened.
Xu Huo drew back the curtain and she immediately stood up.
However, Xu Huo made no other move, just glanced outside and closed it again.
His condition had not worsened for the moment. Although the blood flowing from his slashed palm was black, the mycelium was starting to take effect, he just couldn't move right now.
An unofficial wanted notice began to circulate online, supposedly for the player who had attacked Jiang Jiang. There was now a nationwide search for him.
