C812 Counterattack

The scene in front of the hospital's entrance became chaotic.

Everyone only saw a young woman with a child in her arms and a dagger in her arm running away. Behind her, a few bloodstained men were waving their machetes and screaming as they chased after her.

Xiaoqing ran very fast, so the wound on his arm bled a lot faster.

However, she couldn't care less.

She wanted to go to the parking lot