Why do they say people die for riches, and birds perish for food? The desire for wealth can suppress the fear of the unknown.
They lit the living creature blocking their path underground, black smoke rising through the cracks in the floor.
"Ah—" A sharp roar came from beneath the floor, followed by Pete's shout.
"Open fire! Finish it, quickly!"
Da da da da...
The dense bullets rained down on the source of the sound like raindrops. After the barrage ended, the creature fell silent, Pete and his team stopped firing, and there was a moment of quiet below. Then I heard the clinking of small metal pieces hitting the ground.
"Hahahahaha..." The manic laughter of a woman was evidently not from the foreign girl. The voice sounded somewhat familiar to me.
Is there someone else below?
Hearing the laughter, Pete's team was completely panicked. There shouldn't be any other women down there; the laughter was most likely from the thing blocking the exit.
