Yi felt like his brain was going to be scrambled.
Checking his blood volume, he found it was almost at the bottom, and it was a close call that he didn't die along with the enemy.
"Great, as long as we don't die together, we're making a profit!"
Yi kicked the deformed car door, but it didn't budge.
The teammate sitting in the co-driver's seat unbuckled the seatbelt and got out of the car first.
Yi didn't forget to remind him, "It's not over yet, get the guns and finish off these four! We don't know how many more enemies there are in this team, we need to be prepared! Hurry up!"
With the "serious injury" status on him, he struggled to get out of the car and stumbled step by step towards the guns, trying to help take out the opponents, even though he needed to lean on the car to walk.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The teammate efficiently shot and took care of the dying and stunned enemies with four clean gunshots.
