The night was deep, and the suburbs of LA City were frighteningly quiet, with only the calls of unknown animals in the distance and the wind whispering like an Evil Spirit, intermittent and mournful, making one's heart subtly cold.
At this moment, the fully-armed personnel had no idea that one of their companions had already died. They were still cautiously searching the wasteland for Lu Yu's presence, each holding their breath, focused to the utmost, fearing the slightest oversight.
After all, they knew all too well how terrifying Lu Yu could be. Any oversight could cost them their lives!
However, none of them realized that, at a high ground two kilometers away, twenty dark gun barrels were silently aiming at them, threatening death without a sound!
Bang!
