The scene abruptly changed again.
"Hehe."
In the bloodstained frame, a burly man took the petite, unconscious girl off his shoulder and placed her in front of the young man lying gravely injured on the ground: "Yi, I leave her to you."
"And there's this."
With somewhat slurred speech, the strong man pulled a cigarette case from his shirt pocket and, scratching his head with a hint of embarrassment, said, "When I get a tomb of my own, bury this with me."
"I'm heading off first."
Having said that, the brawny man walked toward the cave exit, and the scene seemed to be set within a gloomy cave.
About several minutes later, it went silent outside.
The young man, who was injured and leaning against the cave wall, stayed quiet for a while before struggling to his feet with the wall's support, looking back at the few people behind him: "I'll go have a look. You take her and go."
At that moment, the girl seemed to awaken, her eyes barely open and her voice weak.
"I'll go with you."