Several corpses had completely stunned Ran Mei, who was in utter panic. Seeing Li Huiwen entangled by the receptionist's tentacles, she wanted to help but didn't know how, her legs trembling like noodles, unable to take a step.
Ratatat, bullets sprayed from the muzzle, all shooting into the receptionist's body, but sadly this firepower couldn't injure her.
The receptionist let out a growl from her throat, her tentacles wrapping around Li Huiwen and smashing her into the wall.
The pained housewife almost lost her breath from the heavy fall, her rifle slipping from her grip and clattering to the floor.
Ran Mei had a handgun, which she pulled out in fear, but she had forgotten all the operating instructions Lin Weiguo had given her. She tried to pull the trigger at the receptionist, but with no bullet chambered and the safety still on, it wouldn't fire.
The receptionist's tentacle whipped Ran Mei's face like a steel lash, flipping her over.
