บท 94: Return to the Jungle

Scrambling up from the shattered wardrobe, Chang was dizzy. He ignored his physical discomfort, gaping at the strange soldier and Jing.

The last shot was fired by intuition, since he was struck on the face and blown away by the force, completely losing his balance and sense of direction. A shower of wood fragments and a collapsed wood panel blocked his view. He merely relied on his calculations before the fall into the wardrobe.

Fortunately, the shot hit the target.

However, although the shot was right on the soldier’s chest, it didn’t cause enough damage. In a few seconds, the creature would stand up again. Its chest bone had slightly collapsed, judging from a shallow indent in his chest. A hole was burnt in its uniform, revealing a blood-soaked spider silk bulletproof vest, as well as flesh and blood.

“What the hell… This monster is also wearing a bulletproof vest?” Upon seeing it, he raised his handgun again.