After all, anyone with half a brain can see that we can't survive much longer if we stay here!
"If this trick doesn't work, then we'll have to do the opposite."
A vicious glint flashed in Brother Tiger's eyes as he involuntarily thought of the monster that had mysteriously appeared in the city sky after the arrival of the black fog.
If the explosives won't blast open the forces that trap them from leaving, they would have to seek out this monster, willing to risk their lives against it rather than waiting to die here.
'Perhaps, with a bit of a fight, we might just find a way out.'
Comforting himself with this thought even though he knew it was merely a consolation, Zheng Qiang soon let it go. As good as it sounded, he knew that it was something he probably couldn't do...
After all, a slow death, while most certainly unpleasant, is easier to accept than a swift one...
Better to live one more day than to die a day early.
