Yuan Xiaotian, who had already been unsteady on his feet, was sent flying by the collision. He skidded five or six meters across the floor, while Lin Muwan was also knocked down by the tremendous force.
But she quickly got back up. Jiang Cheng saw her wipe the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, then run back without looking behind her.
"Muwan!" Lin Muyun couldn't help shouting.
The moment Lin Muwan turned around and exposed her back, the killer seemed to receive some kind of signal. It immediately turned around, its toes pointed toward the direction Lin Muwan was fleeing.
A little later, the figure of Yuan Xiaotian lying on the ground struggled to its feet. Then, in a very strange posture, it chased after Lin Muwan.
His head, split in two, swayed in midair, and wet liquid dripped from it continuously.
His gaze swept over the area beside him. Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly sank.
The killer, which had been standing on the other side, had disappeared.
"Where did the killer go?" Lin Muyun immediately noticed it too. His expression turned awful. After all, the killer had changed its target, and now his only sister was in its sights.
Lin Muwan hadn't run toward the entrance, but toward the emergency stairs.
How could Lin Muyun not understand? She wanted to lure the killer away and leave the hope of surviving to him and Mister Jiang.
Now the entire hall was empty. The door that represented their only way out was just a short distance away. As long as they walked through it, they could survive.
"You go first. You're too weak. If you stay, you'll only get in my way." Jiang Cheng gave him a shove toward the door. "Wait for me outside. I'll get your