C1986 The past

At the stairs, Ding Yiyi was squatting on the floor. She could hear the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away. The neighbors went back to their rooms cursing and cursing. Everything returned to normal.

The man beside her whimpered. She quickly turned back and saw that he was holding his arm in pain. He must have torn his wound while he was dodging in a hurry