All the survivors were stunned by this sudden turn of events, not understanding what had happened. The black man, Andrew, was first dumbfounded, then began to rejoice, wishing the little Lolita would die, so he could accomplish a great comeback.
"Little Fan Fan." Tang Zheng was tearing up. With a firm push of his legs and shoulder, he managed to create a gap in the human wall formed by the armored knight, Lin Weiguo, and tried to rush through it.
"Don't come over." Little Lu Fan rolled over and crawled on the ground. She forced out these words through her gritted teeth. Her body then shifted bit by bit, her hands blindly groping around. Once grabbing hold of the chair, she mustered all her strength to support herself and knelt up.
"What a pity, if you hadn't just listened to little Lolita's dissuasion and had directly rushed over, she would have been directly judged as lost." Alice tilted her head, disappointed that she hadn't witnessed a reversal.
