Oliver Walker squatted on the ground, his head still heavy and dazed.
It was clear that the impact had shaken him greatly.
About fifteen minutes had passed when Lucas, who had suffered the most serious injuries, was also carried out.
Understandably, having been trapped in a doorway, it was a miracle he was still alive.
However, his injuries were severe, and he had fallen into a coma.
Oliver Walker stepped forward to check his pulse and, upon finding that there was no immediate danger to his life, allowed for the ambulance to take him to the hospital; after all, attempting to perform acupuncture in his current state would be tantamount to joking around.
"Master, we have completed the tally of casualties!"
"Twelve dead, one seriously injured!"
Gao Shan reported the exact figures.
The one with serious injuries was, of course, Lucas!
