Xiang Yi, who had just reached the fifth floor, heard the massive crash from downstairs as well.
Even though a storm was raging outside, the building was still relatively quiet. The commotion below was impossible to miss.
He paused his ascent and looked down over the fifth-floor railing.
From his vantage point on the fifth floor, however, he couldn't see a thing.
All he could make out were the faint, flickering flames and chaotic silhouettes on the second floor. He had no idea what was going on.
'Whatever it is, it can't be good.'
Xiang Yi immediately turned and headed back downstairs.
He was in the hospital, just like those Scavengers. If some danger had emerged downstairs, he would eventually run into it too. He had to find out what was going on so he could be prepared for whatever came his way.
On the second floor.
A few quick-acting Scavengers had already rushed to the blood-stained tent. They ripped it down in one swift motion, revealing the scene within.
