```
"Bang!"
A loud noise reverberated as a person was flung out of rest room number twelve, breaking through the door and tumbling several times on the ground before coming to a stop against a wall.
Gao Zhiqiang's body was twisted into a bizarre position, deformed grotesquely, with a large part of his chest cavity caved in, his mouth and nose filled with blood.
His face was distorted, and the pain almost made him pass out.
But some strange power within his body sustained his life, preventing him from dying despite such severe injuries.
"What happened?"
The commotion attracted the attention of other staff members nearby.
Soon, an alarm sounded in the rest area.
"You like to play, don't you? What's so fun between a man and a woman? Let's play together next, there's much more a pair of men can do, far beyond what you can imagine, I assure you, you won't be disappointed," a deep and indifferent voice spoke, as Yang Jian stepped out of the rest room.
"You're mad too."