Lu Xing's complexion was ghastly, his eyebrows furrowed tightly as he hid beneath a server cabinet, his back pressed firmly against the right side of it.
When the flashlight beam landed on him, he hurriedly raised his hand to shield his eyes, unable to see clearly who was holding the flashlight, until Lin Guo's voice came through.
Lu Xing, looking surprised, asked, "Uncle Lin?"
"Yes, it's me. Why are you hiding here?" Lin Guo reached out, pulling Lu Xing up, and examined him with the flashlight up and down. He found no injuries on him.
"Where's Yao Zhongyong?"
Lu Xing shook his head, "Earlier, Big Brother Yao told all four of us to evacuate this room. The other three ran off, but something tripped me, and I hit my head on the corner of the cabinet, knocking me out cold. When I woke up, it was pitch black, all my stuff was gone, and I couldn't find the exit. Moreover, it seems like... there are others here."
