Chapter 806: Quietly Shooting
Thud, thud, thud…
A series of dense and hurried footsteps quickly approached, reaching the final floor leading to the Rooftop. However, at the moment, everything had returned to silence, with the Iron Door to the Rooftop firmly closed. The figures that had been lingering here a minute ago had now completely vanished.
“Hahaha! They’re digging their own graves! Running straight to the top floor…do they think of jumping off the building? Ling Mo, we welcome your self-decision!” The maniacal laughter echoed in the stairwell from below, and as the Pursuit Team closed in on the final floor, almost all the Members of Niepan felt a surge of excitement.
The shout came from a red-haired youth, who was closely following behind the Leader, Old Seven. The hand gripping his Machete was already sweaty: “Damn it, chasing them for so many days has been exhausting, but we’ve finally cornered them! This time they can’t escape, they’ve walked into a dead end, and I’m going to send them off!”
Old Seven, at the front, remained silent, but as he looked at the staircase corner above, he couldn’t help but take a deep breath. Until they caught up with Ling Mo and his group, a hint of unease occasionally crossed his mind. Although he hadn’t personally seen Ling Mo, just the cautious attitude of the leadership suggested this group wouldn’t be easy to eliminate.
But fortune favors the bold; if he wanted to escape the long-term life of adventure and lead a stable, luxurious life, this was a perfect opportunity! This thought wasn’t unique to him but shared by everyone involved in the pursuit. To them, Ling Mo and his group were no longer just people; they were prizes holding immense value!
That’s why the red-haired youth was so excited.
“Listen, I’m saying this for the last time! We need to stay alive to enjoy what we earn. Everyone stay sharp! If anyone drags us down, don’t blame us if we abandon them!” Old Seven growled again.
Among the crowd, a few sparse responses were heard, but most people remained indifferent. Living on the edge of a knife, do they really need reminding for this kind of stuff? It’s just killing a few people; compared to killing Zombies, how difficult can it be? If they were fighting in the streets, perhaps there’d be some concern, but in a place like this, they could maximize their advantage in numbers!