Xiao Yu's body was like a galloping horse, with each upheaval erupting a bit of power in the narrow space, knocking a person down.
However, she was surrounded by a dozen people, a dozen blades, all of which were specially crafted electric weapons, each slash rendering the prosthetic body ineffective.
No matter how hard Xiao Yu tried to evade, there were still two or three blades that struck her, sending the prosthetic parts flying.
Coffee Girl anxiously dialed the surrounding 'Peacekeepers', but not a single call went through.
The middle-aged man suffering from cyber psychosis was trembling all over, struggling to open the door, but his limbs were not obeying.
The old man continued to sweep the ground, only now tears mixed with rain fell down.
A group of old, weak, sick, and disabled people on Red Rain Street, even if they went out, what use could they be?
