This was an impossible monster to kill.
They did not have the courage like Leonard Churchill to rush directly to see the monster's main body.
They could only watch in despair as more and more tentacles flooded into the room...
The atmosphere of despair was like water slowly drowning their necks, and they were helpless.
This Safe House, which they previously thought they could survive for five days, was now like a tomb, waiting to bury them.
Seeing Leonard Churchill burst out from the wall full of tentacles, the few members of the Iron Hand Hunter Group were stunned: How did this guy come up from the bottom?
But immediately after, their eyes were filled with rage.
If it wasn't for this guy messing around, how could they have been forced into such a predicament!
Seven Brown, on the other hand, found joy in her eyes as Leonard Churchill rushed up.
Just one glance, looking into those always composed eyes, she knew that this guy still had a solution for the situation at hand.
