Yage sprinted all the way. Although he also came from the mysterious Evangelical Church, compared to the monster relentlessly pursuing him, he was as harmless as a little white mouse.
He could hear gunshots echoing from deep within the tunnel behind him, along with the frightened shouts of the followers. They couldn't stop that monster, he was coming.
Yage began to regret his recent decision. Who would have thought that exterminating merely some rats would attract a monster like Lorenzo.
He sprinted through the complex tunnels, having first killed the guide rat. In this labyrinthine maze, he ran back and forth, colliding blindly, yet as if holding onto some hope, he believed he could escape.
No one knew how long these inferior rats had lived underground. They had been hiding beneath Old Dunling, unbeknownst to others.
