The Salesman was left shocked and horrified at the sight of his colleagues turning into nightmarish creatures, having not expected this to happen in the slightest.
'I need to escape now!'
The Salesman immediately vanished into the shadows, swiftly moving towards the exit.
Originally, he had planned to use his colleagues as obstacles for his escape. He didn't care for any of them, only getting along with them for the sake of the job. Thus, he didn't hesitate even for a second to plan his escape.
After all.
'There is no way in hell I'm going to keep fighting!'
With his current injuries, his combat power had significantly decreased. Every time he moved or breathed, he could feel the shrapnel of his ribs scratching against his organs.
'Damnit, damnit, DAMNIT!' The Salesman cursed in his mind, clutching his side with a pained look in his eyes.
Looking onwards, he continued to scurry through the shadows, trying his best to get to the exit.
