C329 Resurrection

Less than five minutes later, the first thug appeared in my field of vision, naked from the waist up, ribs like dried twigs, his face covered with hair and beard, a pistol in his hand.

"Bam!"

There was a sharp shot above my head, and the thug's head splattered with blood. He flew backward and fell to the ground, motionless. I looked up and saw that San Mao's gun was still emitting green smoke