The pair arrived with a fierce momentum, slashing at anyone in sight, embodying the ruthless style of the underworld. Amidst the chaos, cries and the sounds of bones being shattered by axes could be heard, reminiscent of the sound of his mother chopping large bones for soup at home—grating and terrifying.Jin Luan never imagined he would have such a humiliating day, choking on toxic fumes, tears streaming down his face, unable to open his eyes. When he managed to squint, he saw nothing but darkness. He had to feel around blindly, accidentally touching flying limbs, hands, and even half a head, all slick and warm. Inadvertently, his hands were covered in some unknown liquid.At over fifty years old, Jin Luan was thoroughly frightened.Finally, the screams around him diminished, and the choking gas weakened, replaced by the smell of blood. Jin Luan forced his eyes open and discovered that the warehouse had turned into a slaughterhouse, filled with dismembered bodies, some still twitch
Read more