Chapter 1198 - 1203: You Have No Chance to Repay
There were six cleaners, and Yang Yi’s team had three people. Whether it was luck, skill, or the cleaners intentionally going easy on them, Yang Yi’s team managed to survive the most dangerous first round of attacks.
But what about next?
The cleaners were starting to act like they were playing for real.
Yang Yi’s face was struck by several shards of glass. Luckily, his eyes were unharmed, but his face was ruined.
Yes, Yang Yi’s face was ruined. Large shards of glass were embedded in his face, though they were all small fragments. His face was smeared with blood. While it hadn’t turned into a pockmarked mess or a perforated sieve, it would undoubtedly end up with several permanent scars.
Anton’s face was ruined as well, but since Anton wasn’t handsome to begin with, it didn’t make too much of a difference.
Of course, at this moment, as long as they didn’t lose their lives, appearances didn’t matter.
They talked about retreating, but where could they retreat to?
This wasn’t an assault on an enemy position, nor was it a defense against an attack on their own. It was a battle where they didn’t know where the enemy might appear from, nor where they should head to.
Yang Yi and Anton exchanged a glance, and then both, without any prior agreement, pointed in the same direction.
Forward, toward Gong Yang’s location, rather than retreating backward.