C717 Not Following the Rules(1)

"What the hell is that thing?"

Ji Donghai looked out through the cracked windshield, but he still couldn't recognize what the bloody thing on the hood was.

He could only vaguely recognize that it looked like a piece of meat, but he didn't know where it came from.

Logically speaking, he should have gone out to check the situation at this time.

However, because of the injury on his wrist