This feeling was very peculiar, the entire world was in black and white, and he even felt as if he had crossed into a black and white television. He could not feel the air moving either.
Yes.
The air was no longer flowing.
"..."
Suddenly feeling a bit suffocated from lack of oxygen, Chen Miao instinctively took a step back, and a surge of oxygen once again filled his lungs. The air was stagnant; the oxygen that was right in front of his mouth had been depleted. To breathe again, he needed to inhale from somewhere else.
This setup was quite a trap.
The entire world seemed completely paused.
And...
During the time stop, attacking other players appeared to cause no damage. After hesitating for a long while, he still shoved the Thompson Submachine Gun back, rolled up his sleeves, and started smacking the Tomb Guardian member in front of him with the butt of the Thompson.
His Hidden Occupation didn't allow him to attack barehanded.
