"Don't you have anything to explain to me?"
Li Mumu folded her arms and looked at the two girls who were nodding and bowing, their faces filled with a guilty panic.
After Zhou Qing had "transformed", the onslaught of the rat tide had slowed, allowing the three of them to make a narrow escape.
As for Old Third Liu, who had unsheathed his sword in an attempt to help, he had been bitten all over by the swarm of rats and was clearly not going to survive. Similarly affected were over a dozen innocent bystanders on the street.
Logically, such a major incident should have alerted the police by now, but due to the less efficient exchange of information at the time, it was hard to tell how long it would take for those who specialized in handling these issues to arrive.
Li Mumu had no intention of playing the hero.
The main reason was that she still couldn't figure out how she had gotten tied up with this karmic retribution.
