Shen Xian stepped on the clutter beneath her feet and with a few leaps stood on the tallest cabinet, using a dumbbell she had picked up at random from the debris to strike the fire sprinkler head in the ceiling directly.
"Shen Xian, what are you doing?"
Zhang Meng was taken aback by Shen Xian's decisive actions. It was one thing not to leave, but why was she smashing things? Wouldn't that noise bring people over and make things even more troublesome?
Without a word, Shen Xian continued her assault on the sprinkler, swiftly breaking it. Accompanied by a sharp and piercing fire alarm, a deluge of water sprayed down from the sprinkler head.
Soon after, other sprinklers began to discharge water too.
Zhang Meng was utterly stunned. The shrill sound of the alarm filled the air, and the sprinkler above his head started spewing water, causing him to frantically dodge every which way, "Shen Xian, come down, let's go! Have you gone mad?"
