"Carry him to my car. We’ll take him to my restaurant. It must be closed now."
Xu Xiaoxiao and Qin Guan spread the gown on the ground and carried Han on the temporary stretcher. They pulled him in the direction of the car. "Will you go home or stay with me?" Qin Guan asked Cong Nianwei.
Cong Nianwei was worried about him. "Let’s stay together. I’ll just keep silent." The two boys nodded.
The quality of the gown was really bad. It had not been made in China. As a result, it got torn under the tension, and Han fell down with a bang.
Unfortunately, he had fainted. Taking advantage of this, Xu just pulled him up and stuffed him into the car.
After making several calls, Xu closed his eyes to relax. The driver chose to go around the block, where Qin Guan had encountered the three black men.
There were parties and balls held everywhere in the area, but that block was silent. It seemed ghostly thanks to the horrific Halloween decorations.