The next second, Lin Sizhi realized that she had returned to the community hall.
A few exclamations instantly reached her ears.
"What's going on!"
"So much blood! Someone hurry up and help!"
"What's happening, wait, where's Uncle Ding? Where is he?"
The community hall was in chaos.
Lin Sizhi and Cao Haichuan participated as spectators in the game, so they were unharmed and safe.
In contrast, Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin were both in pretty bad shape.
They both had wounds on their shoulders, pierced by the Farmer's Walk mechanism. Although the bleeding had been initially stopped, it still looked terrifying.
Especially after taking off their outerwear, the densely pierced bloody holes were even more shocking.
Wang Yongxin also had alarming bloodstains on his hands and neck.
Everyone was busy helping, some supporting Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin to sit down, while others ran to the vending machine to check for hemostatic drugs and bandages for wrapping.
