A few people at the corner grunted, when they saw a gust of wind swirling towards the few people above them and seeing them falling towards them, they stared wide-eyed, wanting to retreat, but unable to move, and could only watch as the few of them fell towards them, crushing down towards them.
The few people who were at the bottom could only helplessly utter out a muffled grunt as their body had to withstand the heavy impact falling onto them.
Those who fell on top froze for a moment, stunned by the human cushion underneath them while a sense of dread and horror engulfed their hearts. They had only just come in, how did they also fall? In the end, who could have done this? How could it be so silent?
Feng Jiu did not come out, she was still waiting, other than the weak breath at that corner, there was no one else.
After some time, no one came in and she waited until midnight, thinking that that person would not come tonight when she saw two figures jump down from the wall.
