When the supervisor had walked away and headed upstairs,
Gu Yanzhi and Song Zhao split up and silently knocked out the remaining few people working on the 16th floor.
"Come on,"
The last person, seeing strangers breaking in and wanting to call out, was swiftly knocked unconscious by Gu Yanzhi.
"Grandma Gao,"
At this moment, Grandma Gao had been scared witless inside the room. However, she was blocking the railing at the entrance of the room tenaciously, preventing anyone else inside from seeing Gu Yanzhi and Song Zhao.
Gu Yanzhi and Song Zhao, clinging to the railing, greeted Grandma Gao, and the people inside, grasping at straws for hope, clustered at the railing and kept asking.
"Comrade, comrade, are you here to rescue us?"
The room was filled with elderly people, both men and women, who all seemed capable of moving independently without any apparent illnesses.
