The off-road vehicle quickly disappeared from sight, and the modified motorcycle arrived in an instant. Li Yeqi's tense nerves finally relaxed completely. Four of the motorcycles stopped, while the other two chased after the vehicle.
Li Yeqi collapsed onto the rolling yellow sand, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds. He felt a faint pain in his chest, as a hot, wet liquid kept flowing out, causing his consciousness to drift, and everything before him gradually darkened.
"No!" Yan Luoxi suddenly sat up straight as if possessed by a ghost, her eyes staring blankly ahead. Her mind was filled with nothing but that bloody scene, and her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, as if her heart would burst out of her chest.
She began to breathe rapidly, like someone drowning. Her vision gradually cleared, and as her eyes moved, she saw the familiar setting of the office. She then remembered she had just taken a short nap on the desk, only to be startled awake by a nightmare.
