"The Careless, or... the Lost? How did they invade here?" Wright said.
Looking at the nurse's messy short hair and the trembling upper body with dark red blood oozing out, and the "bear claws" struggling to grab inside at the door, Wright's lips began to tremble unconsciously.
His heart seemed to be injected with some adrenaline-stimulating drug. After pausing for a second, it began to beat violently.
With trembling hands, Wright raised the "Mad Bear" brand pistol to parallel to his eyebrows. In the shortest possible time, he followed the habit in his memory fragments, closed his left eye, and used his right eye to aim at the "Bear Claw" through the simple sight.
The murmuring and chaotic whispers flashed past his ears at an inopportune moment, and several chaotic images covered in blood from his long-lost memories suddenly appeared in his mind.
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