A living, breathing human being lay dead right before his eyes.
The visual impact was overwhelming; for a split second, he felt as if the deceased were staring back at him.
"Are you still with us?" Xiu Mumo frowned, glancing at Xiaoyuan. She couldn't help but feel that Number 1 had saddled her with dead weight.
"I'm fine," Xiaoyuan nodded.
"Good. Keep up, and don't take a wrong turn."
Xiu Mumo had no time to waste. She shoved the body into a restroom; luckily, at this hour, there wasn't a soul around. Running into someone now would be a major complication.
She checked the time, her expression hardening. There wasn't much left.
Quan Xijuan also realized the urgency; they had to move fast.
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