C502 To die

Yang Zhen crawled up from the ground with much difficulty. He held onto the wound on his lower abdomen tightly as waves of pain wrenched at him, pulling away his strength.

The members of the "Phalanx" held him on both sides, breathing heavily.

"Boss, how are you doing?"

"Boss, it was just a sudden attack!" A comrade took the initiative to throw Yang Zhen down the stairs