C157 You Can Even Find This Kind of Thing?

The third door opened. Before Jiang Zhiyu was ready, a bloodied guy fell into her arms with a thud.

She didn't have time to pretend and act tough anymore. She screamed and threw away the flashlight, pushed away the blood man and turned around to hide behind Hee Beihuan.

The bloody figure fell to the ground with a dull thud, and after a few flashes of electric light from his hand