The last thing Fei Xi remembered was the sudden sparks from the retro chandelier above the bar.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the smell of burnt plastic instantly filled the air. He subconsciously rushed towards the main switch, but was knocked to the ground by a sudden current. The neon light strips, shaking wine glasses, and guests' laughter in front of him were like broken glass, suddenly scattered into a dazzling white light.
When he opened his eyes again, the white light turned into dim yellow.
