When the four White Masks appeared one after another, Zhang Shenyi immediately sensed something was wrong and dashed out of the bungalow, sprinting with all his might.
His heart was pounding like a drum, and he wished he could sprout wings and fly to his teammates' side instantly.
But he could only run, not fly.
He could only watch helplessly as the status indicators of his teammates on the tactical glasses turned red, representing severe injury, or even gray, indicating death.
His deployment and commands were flawless.
The problem was the enemy appeared too quickly and engaged too swiftly, everything happened in a flash.
The threefold advantage vanished!
The twofold advantage also disappeared!
He wasn't sure if the onefold advantage still existed!
When on the screen of the tactical visor, a circle of scorpion tails like a deadly cage encircled He and fell neatly in that instant.
