Screech!!
A pitch-black luxury sedan slammed on the brakes. The Attendant in the passenger seat pushed up his glasses and took in the carnage before him.
The Public Security Bureau was still burning, thick smoke billowing skyward. Corpses lay one after another around the perimeter.
A ragged young man riddled with bullet holes stood quietly there. Before him, a security officer was kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"Please. If I don't take money and kill people for them, I'll die!"
Snot and tears streamed down his face.
"I'll be killed by the next person who takes the money!"
"My wife is still waiting for me to come home from work—"
The young man let out a soft sigh.
"Don't try to morally blackmail me. Besides, none of you will die. You'll all live forever."
After tossing out that inexplicable remark, the young security officer blankly discovered that heaven and earth had become a wasteland, with Ghastly Skeletons standing like a forest.
He, too, became a Ghastly Skeleton, his consciousness gradually fading away.
Reality.
Watching the young man stomp through the security officer's chest, the Green Gang Attendant in the luxury sedan twitched at the corner of his mouth.
"Go, now!"
The driver jolted back to his senses and floored the accelerator. The engine roared, but the tires spun helplessly in place, burning out wisps of white smoke.
At some point, the young man had appeared before the sedan, both hands pressed against its hood.
He grinned, then suddenly bore down with force. The rear of the car shot high into the air!
The Green Gang Attendant decisively tore open the car door and tried to flee, only to see a vast wasteland.
He, too, turned into a Ghastly Skeleton.
"Thirty-nine."
Zhang Fusheng dropped the headless Attendant's corpse. He did not