Inside the wide and long corridor, gunfire rained down and explosions boomed. Countless corpse-eating rats were shot and blown apart, but more rats surged forward as if fearless. Luo Zheng fired while observing the attacking rats, his expression grim as frost. Continuing like this wasn't feasible. Once the ammunition ran out, they'd be in deep trouble. He quickly shouted, "Brothers, speed up the retreat!"
"Yes." Everyone responded solemnly. The time for alternate covering by the two teams was shortened. Ghost Hand led the team in a fierce sweep, and after firing all bullets in the magazine, they quickly retreated, running and swiftly changing magazines. Behind them, Snow Leopard and others opened fire to cover the retreat.
