Wang Jiu's ability is body hardening; his muscles and bones trained to be as strong as alloy.
Ordinary bullets hitting him at most would just graze his skin, leaving a white mark.
But now, he looked miserably wretched.
Just now, Wang Jiu, not afraid of the danger, relied on his strong defensive power and led some brothers deep into the fog, intending to forge a bloody path out, escaping this bizarre building.
In the end, only he came back, relying on his thick skin and tough flesh.
The others watched with hidden alarm.
If even he ended up like this, if it were them, they probably wouldn't even leave bone fragments behind.
"Monsters... they're everywhere..."
Wang Jiu panted heavily, his eyes filled with the terror of having survived a disaster:
"The elevator is out of power, completely inoperative..."
"We tried to go down the emergency exit, but no matter how we ran, we always ended up back at the corridor on the top floor!"
His words chilled everyone's heart.
