Because of a Level 5 Bear, all the students who had been guarding the gate were killed.
Su Mo listened to their wails, her eyes also tinged with a trace of sorrow as she gazed down. Every day, tens of thousands of people were dying, and she was, truly, very lucky compared to them.
The air was so thick with the smell of blood that it was sickening; she was pulled up from atop the bear's corpse by Lu Chen.
"Are you hurt?"
It was the man's worried inquiry.
Su Mo came back to her senses and shook her head. Her gaze swept over the gruesome scene and left her with a bitter feeling inside.
Zhao Changsheng went to the distance, picked up the severed head, and reattached it to Niu Mang's body before he walked over to Su Mo, his expression just as unnerved.
"Are you two hurt?" Su Mo sized up Lu Chen and then looked at Zhao Changsheng.
After receiving a negative reply, she felt slightly relieved.
He Fei stood up shakily, his eyes somewhat hollow, seemingly devastated.
