บท 971: He's Moving Too Fast

But in a few seconds, some calmness returned to her eyes. "We're allies! We're all workers here! I am Lee Li, and she is Zhang Ling. You must not have received the notice, right? Both of us followed a visitor to enter this place! This is my worker…"

The slender hand raised the worker ID shakenly. Then the worker ID was yanked away by brute force. The heavy electric saw smashed into the closet. The woman's face that was assaulted by the spray of wooden chips was slowly twisted by fear and terror.

"Die!" The voice of death came out from the hood made from bone and metal. There were no human emotions in the eyes; they were the eyes of death!

Yin Yang Vision!

Screams echoed through the room. The heavy saw waved above her head. Xiao Ling, who could not suffer anymore, used the last of her strength to run out from the room.