C52 Corpse mountain wine cellar

He killed two people to save me.

He was lying on the ground now, bleeding profusely from his head, but maybe it was just a stun, but I didn't expect him to hit both of them so hard on the head four or five times until their heads began to spin and run out of brain matter.

He was like a different person. I had never seen him this fierce.

Two or three of the patrolmen, who had been chasing us