"I'm dead for sure..." Old Xu's heart sank. "Looks like my good luck... has finally run out..."
The enhancement brought on by his surging adrenaline had already faded. Old Xu felt as though a huge boulder were pressing down on his chest, making it extremely difficult to breathe. Both lungs burned with agonizing pain, and even the muscles in his back began twitching uncontrollably.
Blood surged up his throat, and every breath carried a heavy stench of blood... Old Xu turned to look at the empty syringe still stuck in his arm and could not help but force a bitter smile.
This was the source of the inhuman strength Wang Zheng had sensed earlier. Unfortunately, that strength was already gone.
In the end, I'm just an ordinary person. The thought flashed through Old Xu's mind.
His legs felt as heavy as lead, and every muscle in his body ached faintly as though torn apart. He could no longer muster even a shred of strength...
That young guy from Logistics had been right. This new drug was indeed powerful, but its side effects were even stronger.
This thing was meant to save lives at the critical moment, but if it failed to do so, it would instead become the user's final death warrant.
Old Xu closed his eyes as though resigning himself to fate.
Just then, a sharp shout came from beside him. "Move!!"
A dagger flew past Old Xu's cheek, then embedded itself in the monstrous face less than half a step away from him!
Cracks immediately spread out from the dagger, and the entire monstrous face shattered apart!
Yang Baishuang, who had left earlier, had returned. She gripped another Anomaly Equipment dagger in one hand and raced along the wall. Wherever her dagger passed, the monstrous faces emerging from