Before Ruan Anqi could finish her sentence, there was a loud "bang".
On the tenth floor where Ruan Anqi was located, all the glass windows including the floor-to-ceiling windows were shattered into pieces, and snowflakes shot out all over the floor.
The silvery glass shards were spread all over the floor, looking like sharp nails, which looked quite fascinating.
Ruan Anqi's face turned pale, she covered her face and screamed.
Zhou Tinglan happened to be sitting on the side facing away from the glass window. When she heard the terrifying and loud noise, she was immediately frightened to the point of losing her soul. She screamed and roared, her face turned frighteningly white.
Ruan Guoqiang was naturally startled, but he was still a man after all. After the shock, he quickly calmed down, pulled Zhou Tinglan to sit in a safe area, and then immediately looked around.
"What's going on? Why did the glass suddenly break?"
Ruan Guoqiang had an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, in the next second, a stone flew in from the window accurately, and the crosshair was perfectly aimed at Ruan Guoqiang's eye.
There was a "pop" sound, and Ruan Guoqiang reacted quite quickly. Although he could not completely avoid it, fortunately he did not hurt his eyes.
Holding the back of his hand that was almost penetrated by the stone, Ruan Guoqiang collapsed to the ground in pain. The mouth of the pool was wide open, saliva covered the ground, and he let out a desperate cry.
Ruan Guoqiang's blood and saliva were mixed together, winding into a river in the area under his neck, which looked quite oozing.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Tinglan and Ruan Anqi were even more frightened. Ruan Anqi clasped her palms tightly and kept screaming, as if she was crazy.
Fortunately, Zhou Tinglan was relatively calm, although her legs were shaking with fear.
But her motherly instinct drove her to stand up, half pulling and half dragging Ruan Anqi towards the relatively safe public bathroom.
"An Qi, take two steps! We'll call the police after we enter the bathroom!"
Where is Ruan Anqi's sanity? Her pale face reflects the bright red crystal manicure she just made, giving it a ghostly contrast and a sense of ironic magical realism.
That touch of red is simply a bit brighter than the blood constantly flowing out of Ruan Guoqiang's palm.
Zhou Tinglan dragged Ruan Anqi towards the bathroom, using her back as a shield to cover Ruan Anqi's body.
The greatness of maternal love seems so weak in the face of this chaotic and horrific terrorist act.
After entering the bathroom, Ruan Anqi was lying on the ground panting, while Zhou Tinglan, who had been dragging her to a safe area, was bleeding from her back and head.
Those stones are not round and smooth pebbles, but sharp and sharp gravels.
Being ejected at high speed, the power is not much different from that of a sword.
The chaos lasted for a full half hour. It was not until the police came to the door half an hour later that they forced the door open when there was no response to the knocking. The constant flying of stones stopped.
After the police entered the house in several groups, a group of people went to the living room to check the situation, and a group of people went to the bathroom where someone called for help to check the situation.
When Ruan Guoqiang was dragged into the ambulance, his face was almost transparent, and his face and body were covered with holes carved by rocks.
The whole person became half a meat sieve.
The old injury has not healed, but a new injury has been added, and it is still a serious injury of this level.
When the nurse helped Ruan Guoqiang cut off the blood-soaked clothes on his body, his hands were shaking and he even retched.
What could have been completed in less than ten minutes on weekdays, it took three waves of people to complete, and it took twenty minutes to complete.
