Chapter 232 Chaos in the Mall

Su Nian didn't hesitate at all. He crouched down and rushed forward as fast as a cheetah.

Ye Yao followed closely behind, and the two of them rushed left and right in the chaotic crowd.

Surrounded by billowing smoke and flying debris, every step forward was filled with unknown dangers.

But they have no way out and can only move forward courageously.

As Su Nian rushed forward, she kept an eye on the movements around her. "Be careful!" She loudly reminded Ye Yao to avoid a piece of flying debris.

Ye Yao reacted quickly and dodged to the side.

The two struggled forward in this extremely dangerous environment, with only one belief in their hearts: rush out and survive!

They took advantage of the chaos, blended into the crowd, and carefully moved towards the outskirts of the mall.

With every step I took, I felt my heart in my throat, as if I would be discovered by a mysterious person in the next second.

Su Nian and Ye Yao huddled tightly behind the wreckage of a destroyed mecha, their bodies trembling and breathing heavily. Their hearts were beating like drums, as if they were about to jump out of their throats.

The crowd around seemed to be in a frenzy, still pushing and shoving each other frantically. People rushed around like headless flies, their faces full of fear and despair.

Someone was crying hysterically, his voice shrill and sharp, "Help! Someone save me!" His face was covered with tears and snot.

Some people were shouting angrily, "What the hell is going on? Why is this happening?" and waving their arms, trying to push away the people around them.

A child was pushed to the ground, crying in fear, "Mom, Mom!" But his mother was pushed farther and farther away in the crowd and could not take care of him at all.

An old man was staggered by the crowd and his crutches fell to the ground. He tried hard to stand firm, but was knocked down again by the people coming from behind.

There are also people who desperately snatch items from others just to give themselves a glimmer of hope for survival.

In the chaos, people kept falling down and were ruthlessly trampled by countless feet.

The bloody smell filled the air, mixed with the smell of gunpowder, making people sick.

Su Nian and Ye Yao clung to each other, trying to find a glimmer of peace and hope in this terrible chaos.

At this time, a group of small robots the size of a fist were flying in the air. They were like a group of ferocious wasps, so densely packed that it made people's scalps numb.

The cameras of these robots kept spinning rapidly, flashing strange lights, performing accurate and efficient facial recognition, leaving no corner untouched, trying to find Su Nian's trace.

Su Nian's heart tightened and she thought to herself, "Oh no, they actually used this high-tech search method." Her eyes became more alert and her brain was working rapidly, thinking about how to respond.

Seeing this, Ye Yao hurriedly but quickly took out two guns from the space, one was a powerful plasma pulse gun, and the other was a laser blaster gun with amazing lethality.

"Su Nian, be careful!"

She shouted, aiming and firing at the small robots without hesitation.

Rays of light spurted out instantly, accompanied by strong energy fluctuations, and several small robots turned into fragments and fell in the light.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, more small robots came in like a tide, seemingly endless.

Su Nian acted decisively and quickly covered his face with a piece of rag, leaving only his eyes exposed so that he could observe the surrounding situation.

Ye Yao said as she shot: "Su Nian, this is not a solution, there are too many of them!"

Su Nian responded: "Don't panic, save ammunition!"

Ye Yao gritted her teeth: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Su Nian stared at the movements of the small robots and said, "Pay attention to their flight paths and concentrate your firepower on attacking them!"

Ye Yao nodded: "Understood!"

"There is a suspicious person!" The small robot issued a sharp alarm, and the sound was particularly harsh in the noisy and chaotic environment.