Soon, the long-awaited dusk arrived and the activities slowly intensified. The nightlife was once again at its peak with all industries gearing up, and everywhere in the territory there was some sort of activity.
The newcomers were shocked to see how the people and the territory literally seemed to gear into motion before their very eyes.
There were about a couple of dozen people who had just entered the territory. This was led by Perrot, the engineer from Rows Village who went the other way.
When they found out their previous path was hopeless, they immediately headed in the other direction, hoping to get lucky. However, the previous night's mob caught up to them, immediately killing a few.
They could only run to the best of their ability, pushing themselves to sprint for hours on end, with the monsters thinning them out bit by bit. They tuned out the screams, the horrid sound of crushed bones, and spine-chilling echoes of squelched meat behind them.
