Chapter 672: Exploring the Prison Cells
Evans had to admit he was probably someone who preferred using violence, which fit his identity as D-Class personnel.
“Thanks. Are you all right?”
A line of handwriting appeared on the wall beside the door.
“I’m fine. I’m probably pretty good at this kind of thing. How about you?”
Evans carved a new message beneath it.
“I’m fine too. When that thing got close just now, I saw a blurry silhouette. If that hadn’t happened, I’d probably be dead.”
“I didn’t see anything. Maybe it was targeting you.”
“What do we do now? The corridor isn’t safe, and there are dangerous things inside the cells. We got lucky this time; next time you might not be able to hit it.”
“You’re right. I want to search for cells we can open. We need a way out of here and a weapon to defend ourselves.”