"What's happening?" everyone cried out in alarm, rushing to the living room, only to see bullets riddling the windows with holes, powerful enough to penetrate the less sturdy walls and enter the room. They all dropped to the ground, crawling towards the inner rooms, or searching for nearby cover. Luo Zheng, who was leaning against the couch, flipped behind it for protection and drew his pistol as he saw bullets coming from all directions.
"Quick, notify headquarters, we need backup." Lan Xue, who was about to take a shower, burst out of the bathroom, her face frosty as she backed up against the inner room's wall. With eyes full of rage, she looked outside and loudly reminded everyone, "Stay hidden, find weapons and prepare to fight. We have no guns, so let them come in and we'll fight."