Taking advantage of the werewolf distracting those scavengers, with both sides clashing noisily, Li Mumu stealthily slipped into the surgery room of the clinic.
She grabbed a few surgical knives, and as she turned back, in just those few seconds, the gunfire outside had already quieted down.
Either that guy called Charles was incredibly weak, for Li Mumu had never seen such a fragile-skinned werewolf who could be taken down with just a few shots.
Or those scavengers had some peculiar weapons, with rust bullets similar to those specially equipped by the Special Service Bureau, capable of inflicting extraordinary damage on supernatural beings.
Either way, it wasn't good news.
The door of the surgery room was kicked open, and a scavenger rushed in without a word, pointing the gun at Li Mumu and pulling the trigger.
But just as he rushed in, the surgical knife in Li Mumu's hand flew out, hitting directly into the lens of the bird-beak mask he wore.
