"Take cover behind the bar!" Yu Manli saw a large group of workers blocking the stairs, she couldn't get into the room to hide, and could only settle for the next best thing, "Don't mind others, just get the dried corpses up close, keep up the firepower."
Jia Honglang, who was obese and lacked exercise in his daily life, was now reeling from the panicked crowd and unable to stand steady. To add to his misfortune, a ricochet bullet pierced through his calf.
Jia Honglang screamed out in agony as he fell to the ground. Before he could even get up, he was trampled on several times. The old cleaning lady was also knocked down and with a panicked look on her face, she frantically tried to crawl towards Tang Zheng.
In a moment of crisis, the cleaning lady immediately thought of the kind young man who liked to help others.
