In a room of the skyscraper, Tang Feng saw the injured person.
She was lying down, having already passed out.
Two girls were holding her legs at the side.
At this moment, the blood was still flowing unstoppably, and even the bandages they had applied were ineffective.
If this had been delayed any longer, even Tang Feng would have been powerless to help.
The left leg's main artery had been bitten through.
Moreover, a large chunk of flesh was missing, and the bones at the wound had been bitten black.
She was lucky.
To have survived such an injury, one had to say that this woman was fortunate indeed.
Tang Feng always believed that those who encountered him were lucky.
Anyone else, even if it were a national doctor, would be at a loss, and currently, it was unclear if the hospitals could even function normally.
It was also her fate not to die just yet.
She was lucky that her classmate had captured the scene of Tang Feng's impressive killing spree.
