The crowd held their breath, over a dozen gun barrels aimed at the hallway ahead, ready to turn anything that emerged into a sieve.
"Everyone, stay alert, and move forward slowly." Director Jin commanded, as the group cautiously advanced. There might be mutants inside, they couldn't bring all their weapons here, but it didn't matter. This was North America, and the Netherworld Palace already had influence here. The weapons and bullets they had were provided by the Netherworld Palace, specifically designed to deal with mutants, and extremely powerful.
"Yes."
"Yes."
"Stop, stay quiet." Jin Li seemed to sense something. From inside, there were faint sounds, hurried, like footsteps, sounding... very fast.
"Something is approaching here."
"Yes, and it seems like a large group of things." Jing Xie said coldly, his finger tightly on the trigger, eyes fixed ahead, ready to fire at the slightest movement.
