"Don't move! Move again and I'll shoot you!" Beibei shouted.
The woman stopped, raised the knife in her hand, maintaining a posture ready to strike at any time, and slowly lifted her head, her eyes filling with an inhuman coldness and eeriness.
Yang Xiao recognized this feeling; it was just like the ghosts he had encountered in the Nightmare World.
The woman's face was stained red with splattered blood, her wet hair clung together, and upon closer inspection, she turned out to be the red-clad woman who had earlier been making a scene at the security door.
"Swoosh!"
A knife flew towards them at high speed; the three barely dodged it, and the blunt knife embedded itself deeply into the wall behind them, its handle still trembling.
The woman pulled out the scissors that were stuck in the man's back and charged at them.
"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang!"