Accompanied by the rumbling sounds of engines, three vehicles emerged at the bridgehead.
Instead of stopping, they sped toward the other bridgehead.
"A car's coming!"
"Hold it, shoot when it's closer!"
The players on the opposite of the bridge were thrilled as they spoke.
They were surprised that their attempt to block the bridge was going smoothly, such that as soon as they set up their "toll booth", they were greeted with their first customer.
What a good sign!
On the bridge, Aluka who was leading the way accelerated his motorcycle, sped like a wind-chaser, and arrived at the middle of the bridge not long after.
"Aluka, is anyone there?"
Cpt who was driving the buggy behind him asked.
"It's not clear yet." Aluka shook his head. "I don't think anyone would block the bridge at this time, let's just charge forward even if there are people."
Right after he said so, his face changed.
"Someone's there!"
