For the next two minutes, the factory remained surrounded by the "rustling" sound... Even though nothing could be seen, the street was as empty as before. Yet everyone knew clearly in their hearts that the factory they were in was probably like an isolated island floating in a sea of spiders. Once the island is submerged, they will become the spiders' prey... Of course, the existence of the helicopter still provided them with one last escape route.
But at a time like this, no one was thinking about that escape route. Even if the sound was raising the hairs on their skin, what filled their hearts more was a raging battle intent and an overwhelming anger.
