Rumble——
A huge explosion engulfed the entire building.
This was the most severe impact of the night.
All the glass on the floor where John was shattered.
He lost his hearing amidst the roar, instinctively rolling over, his body first colliding with various hard objects, and then covered with a layer of broken glass.
The floor in front of him.
The wall behind him.
Everything was shaking violently.
Flames and thick smoke rushed up the cracks.
John wanted to grab onto something in the chaos, but suddenly lost his footing, and the entire floor collapsed!
A terrifying thought sprang into his mind.
The building has collapsed!
In the process of falling from high above, John grabbed a swaying crystal chandelier, with the other hand holding onto his weapon pack.
The power had been cut off in the explosion.
All sorts of small debris fell apiece, and he could only see the swirling smoke below.
He didn't dare let go.
The chaos didn't continue indefinitely.
