“…more than ten minutes ago.”

"I can hold on for so long, and my physical condition is OK. How does my body feel?"

Yi Chen did not answer. He took off his school uniform jacket, lifted up the T-shirt inside, and turned his head to check the wound.

The wound healed, and there was only a light red mark!

Yi Chen was sweating in a cold sweat and silently put down his clothes. What the hell is he now? It’s so tormenting to live like a time bomb!

"I understand your mood. If this matter is spread on my head, I will definitely kill myself with a gun. At least I will be a person even if I die... Oh, you can call me Uncle Bai." Police Officer Bai said without comforting him.

Yi Chen turned his head over and looked out the window. He was not in the mood to chat now.

The road conditions were not very good, the police car drove very slowly, which was comparable to his riding a female bicycle.

The road was in a mess, even more so than when he came: corpses were everywhere; a bus overturned to the ground, most of the windows were smashed, and there were several clear bloody handprints on the body.

The traffic lights at the intersection are still changing ruthlessly, and hysterical roars are heard in the distance.
Chapter completed!