Qu Hang did not hesitate at all, he rolled continuously, directly diving into the bedroom.
He suppressed his heartbeat and breathing to the lowest level.
After holding on for three breaths, the intense pain from his right arm and chest was like a bloody mouth savagely biting at him, even with training he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
Veins bulged on his forehead, waves of suffocation made him feel uneasy, he gritted his teeth and reached to touch the numbed wound caused by the pain.
His muscles twitched uncontrollably.
But he assessed his injuries, the bullet had entered from below his right arm, tearing through his right lung, fracturing his right arm, and the surrounding soft tissue was damaged to varying degrees.
He quickly sealed the chest cavity to stop air from leaking, then controlled the air to slowly fill his lung, restoring its pressure-depressed state to normal.
Though more blood spilled out, the suffocating feeling was greatly relieved.
