"Everyone, adjust your breathing, bend your knees, back against the wall! Quick!" Song Qian slammed the door shut and shouted aloud.
Ye Qing took two steps in three strides, helping up Sun Jingtao and the others who were sitting on the ground, "If possible, try to lift your heels off the ground!"
"What is—?" Before a bespectacled elder could react, a piercing metallic scraping sound filled his ears.
The rapidly descending building seemed to be caught on something, momentarily slowing down.
"Meteorite has hit the ground, glaciers are fracturing, this building is very likely to drop rapidly!" Qin Lang finished speaking and also propped two other elders beside him, "Dr. Zhang, Dr. Liu, hold on to me! Back against the wall."
"Xiao Song, I'll just sit down." One of the bespectacled elders had trouble even standing up, let alone maintaining a half-squat position.
