The sound of a gunshot came from behind. The gun shot the head of the Tibetan mastiff, and it turned deadly.
But the inertia continued, and the Tibetan mastiff still kept moving forward. The sharp claw and its teeth scratched Andrea’s back, tore her clothes in an instant, and left a long scratch on her white skin.
She was not severely hurt, but there was still a trace of blood, dying her clothes red.
The Tibetan mastiff finally fell into the ground in the dense shooting.
Lance put the gun away, jumped from the balcony of the second floor directly, and quickly rushed to Andrea, “Are you all right?”
During his questioning, he also looked at Jessica, who was behind Andrea. Jessica was terrified and stared at the fallen Tibetan mastiff on the ground like she lost her soul.
Andrea reacted
