Boom!
Crystal? Explosion?
The bed there had been broken into two pieces.
With no time to think, Jiang Chen instinctinvely shielded Yao Yao from being hit.
One of his hand surrounded tightly around Yao Yao's quivering shoulder while he leaned against the half-destroyed bedboard, his other hand took out the PK2000 from the storage dimension.
Tatatata!
With gritted teeth, Jiang Chen held onto the rifle with his finger on the trigger. Yao Yao covered her ears with her hands as her body shook in his arms.
The bullets shattered the window into pieces, but they only managed to break a few strands of the person's hair. The figure agilely dodged all the bullets and dashed into the room.
Bullets chased the quick shadow and left bowl-sized holes in the wall.
The figure didn't seem to be anxious because of the constant firing. Instead, it dashed to the other corner of the room and dragged down the closet along with the wall.
Ka.
