Nobody will Survive

CHAPTER 110

In the night hours on one of the streets in an area of communication, a man was running very fast, clearly trying to escape from another man who was pursuing him relentlessly. It wasn’t very late at night, so there were still many people in the area. They were astonished at why someone would chase another person so fiercely. If the man being pursued had been robbed, he should have been shouting for help, but instead, he passed by in silence, wearing a large coat that reached down to his legs.

The fleeing young man entered a narrow alley often used by pedestrians travelling from the communication stand to the main bus stand. In this area, there was a small stream carrying dirty water and a small forest with more reeds than other trees. This was where the young man had reached. He stopped to catch his breath, looking around but seeing no one. As his face began to lighten, he started walking slowly. Before he could take three steps, he was kicked with significant force, sending him cras