Another round of wild, headless running ensued.
This time, because the space was quite large, everyone didn't collide all at once, but the sound of tripping over things was incessant.
Yu Xia was also screaming, and in the chaos, someone bumped into her, almost spinning her three and a half times into the wall.
At this moment, Wei Yaoyao was shouting loudly, "Yu Xia, don't be afraid! I've got you, and Comrade Zuoshan Diao is protecting us!"
Yu Xia's hair stood on end.
"I-I wasn't pulled!"
Then Shu Ran screamed and shouted, "It's not me either ahhhhh!"
The remaining few also replied, "Not me."
"I'm with Yu Kuang."
"The three of us are against the wall."
Then, who was Wei Yaoyao holding onto?
After a deathly silence, Wei Yaoyao's roar shot to the sky, flipping the roof.
"Then who am I holding onto ahhhhh help!!!"
"It's me! I'm the photographer!!! Why are you holding onto me?!"
The photographer's collapsed voice was even louder.
"...I'm so sorry!"
