"Ugh—"
Behind you, Zong Wangyue, and Dai Zhenan were hiding in a corner, violently vomiting on the ground; Wei Shuxian, although somewhat better than them, was pale, turned his back, and refused to look at that disgusting scene.
"Bastard!"
Xian Qianling was indeed a tomboy, just angrily wiping the brain matter off her face, obviously enraged by the other party's method of killing to silence.
"Zhang Zifeng!"
"Present!"
"Immediately mobilize all police forces for a raid on Eternal Demon City!"
"Yes!"
Zhang Zifeng hurriedly grabbed the walkie-talkie and dashed out.
Xian Qianling turned to look at you. You had taken off your coat because it was splattered with brain matter and tossed it aside.
Seeing you were alright, Xian Qianling told you, "I'll make it up to you for this, you guys go on ahead," then she too ran out. As soon as Xian Qianling left, the female ghost floated after her.
"Hey, no need for compensation..."
