"Hello, Senior Brother."
Everyone greeted him politely.
However...
Just when everyone thought they were finally safe.
Hu Qiming suddenly gave a knowing smile.
His eyes scanned the crowd, finally locking onto a rather sturdy-looking young man.
"Um... you there, Junior Brother. Could you do your senior brother a favor?"
Hu Qiming said with a grin, pointing at the young man.
"Huh?"
The young man froze, pointing at his own nose. "Me? What kind of favor?"
The others were also stunned.
'Why does this plot feel so familiar?'
Hu Qiming rubbed his hands together and said, "It's nothing major. Just... come with me to the pharmacy department? They have a little... uh, a little something that needs an extra hand."
Huh?
The pharmacy department?
They had just escaped from there.
The young man stammered, his feet seemingly rooted to the spot. He absolutely refused to go.
The tragic sight of the three unlucky souls being dragged away was still fresh in their minds.
