Seeing that it was only a woman, the man in black sneered. He tightened Sasha's grip, but it didn't decrease at all.
I rushed forward, waving the rod in one hand, and holding the fragrant incense powder in the other. I sprinkled it in the direction of the man in black.
Seeing this, the man stretched out one hand and tried to catch me.
Therefore, he loosened his grip on Sasha's neck.
Sasha was able to breathe and shouted, "Natasha, run!"
The man said in a low and deep voice, "no one can run away. You all have to die."
I sprinkled another handful of incense.
But the man was wearing a mask. No matter how useful the aromatic substance was, it couldn't directly touch the man's nose, and the efficacy would be reduced by half.
The men in black ran towards us.
Sasha fell to the ground because of her injured leg.
"Sasha," I was so anxious that I bent down to help her.
But Sasha pushed me away and shouted, "run!"