Milo initially fled east as the Skyfort Consortium’s mysterious nanosoldiers were chasing after them from the west. Furthermore, the eastern wall had been breached by missiles just now. But he felt something amiss when he fled here. Judging by the size of the fleeing crowd, something terrifying had to be chasing after them.
Milo asked Chad, “Can you hear the commotion ahead of us? Are there any strange roars there?”
Chad nodded. “Yes, I hear some!”
“Sounds like it’s really the Experimentals. Old Flint, hurry up and turn around!” Milo shouted.
Milo and his group had to turn back now. If they could find any main road leading in any other direction, they would have to take it and see whether they could shake off the mysterious troops that were pursuing them.
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