Qin Zifeng hadn't finished speaking when the bumper downstairs was completely destroyed by the enormous brute strength of these monsters, and hundreds of monsters surged in, frightening Tang Wanwan and the others into fleeing upstairs.
A difficult-to-describe scent permeated the air everywhere, combined with the power outage, making progress extremely arduous. The once easy-to-reach sixteenth-floor deck now seemed as unreachable as heaven.
Luo Siqing was so terrified she was incoherent: "Am I dreaming? This is a dream, right? If I close my eyes and sleep for a bit then everything will disappear? How could such a thing happen? It's all fake, fake." Speaking with a hint of sobbing. These scenes were something she'd only seen on TV, and suddenly they appeared vividly before her eyes; she still couldn't believe it.
"Run, this is not a dream!" Tang Wanwan pulled Luo Siqing's hand, panting as she ran, "If you want to survive, don't let your mind wander, run!"
