Lu Jingyan staggered back against the wall, and the moment his spine hit the fire extinguisher, the metal's chill crawled up the back of his neck.
The smell of disinfectant, mixed with the dampness of rain, pierced his nostrils. Staring at the crescent-shaped nail marks gouged into his blood-smeared palms, he suddenly felt no pain.
The current in the emergency light at the end of the corridor flickered slightly, casting dancing, shifting shadows across his face.
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