The explosion had happened half an hour ago.
The stadium's natural grass was still ablaze, and wisps of black smoke rose from the wreckage of the off-road vehicle.
The many charred, twisted human figures were so revolting that they made people want to throw up even last night's dinner.
The only redeeming thing about this kind of bombing was probably that it didn't leave much blood behind.
Crowds and streams of cars moved in and out of the stadium.
Shouting, honking, urging people along, crying... All kinds of sounds mingled together.
Fortunately, the chaos was being brought under control as the field teams from the various campuses and the city association's own armed forces arrived one after another.
For a public safety incident involving crimes committed by deathmatchers, some ordinary police officers weren't even qualified to participate in the on-site investigation. They could only handle perimeter security and evacuate the public.
Ambulances arrived and departed in convoys.
The injured in the incident were all taken to the same hospital.
"Name, address..."
Even spectators who hadn't been injured had to register their personal information before they could leave, despite the shock they'd suffered.
Lu Bai and Xiao Xueyin hadn't left the VIP box. Given Xiao Xueyin's background, he could have skipped all the questioning and left directly.
But he was curious about what would happen next, so he decided to stick around and watch.
Lu Bai instinctively looked toward a group gathered off by themselves. It was made up of the remaining students and teachers leading their teams from the various deathmatch campuses.
They'd been spread out when the explosion happened, which had allowed them to escape unharmed.
He noticed Liang Fuzhong limping back and forth through the crowd, apparently checking on the casualties among the Zudian Campus students.
"You should