...wasn't safe, but even under these circumstances, he still wasn't planning to kill me.
What a terrifying obsession.
Even with some of my memories restored, it still sent chills down my spine.
I kept running toward the exit. I didn't want to spend another minute here. As long as I could get outside, Zhang Min now
wouldn't be able to catch me, because both his
eyes were blind.
Without his eyes, he had lost over seventy percent of his ability to gather information about his surroundings. With all that ice and snow outside, as
long as I escaped, there would
be no problem.
As I ran, I looked up and glanced around. This place felt like some kind of underground fortification, something like an air-raid
shelter. It was quiet all around, and
even as the light ahead grew brighter and I spotted the stairwell, everything remained eerily quiet.
When I was only about ten meters from the stairwell, a sharp click suddenly came from... behind me.
Click!
The instant I heard it, I turned back in horror and looked at Zhang Min. That bastard... had picked up his pistol.
In a corridor barely wide enough for two people to walk abreast,
he was holding a gun over twenty meters away, while I still had ten meters to go before reaching the entrance!
"Don't even think about getting away!!"
His hoarse roar bordered on a desperate scream, and he pulled the trigger as he shouted!
Shit!
I instinctively ducked, but it was already too late!
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Thud!
Five shots in a row. The first grazed my cheek, whipping up the hair at my temple and leaving a burning, bloody line
across my left cheek.
Then two shots struck my left shoulder in succession. It felt as though