The swarms of mechanical dogs spilled out like a plague, spreading out along the mountain and fanning into the surrounding terrain at breakneck speeds, reaching up to a thousand kilometers per hour. They moved like a whirlwind, slowly weaving a net of dogs, until they met on the other side of the mountain range. Then, slowly but surely, the net began to contract, all the mechanical dogs synchronizing their steps as they closed in, scouring every crevice.
By this time, Gu Tao had already arrived at the very center of the encirclement. He let out a deep breath and looked up at the moon, "We now have seventeen minutes."
"How did you calculate that..."
Gu Tao drew a circle, "We're at the center of this circle. The mechanical dogs search rapidly, and we're already surrounded."
"So what do we do? Fly out?" Xin Chen patted Mengxiong, "Don't worry, Mengxiong is amazing."
