Just then, a girl's scream came from the distance.
"How can there be so many giant rats—shit, run!"
Yang Fei looked toward the sound and saw a Female Warrior standing on the broken overpass, a large-caliber pistol in each hand.
She wore a black leather skirt, her long, slender legs exposed, with a Dagger strapped to each knee.
Her Metal Breastplate perfectly outlined her smoking-hot curves, and her elbows, shins, and hands were all protected by Armor.
Countless surging giant rats, desperate to escape, leapt up onto the overpass and flooded toward her like a tidal wave.
The girl's face was twisted with disgust and fear, but her gaze was rock steady, her white teeth biting hard into her thin lower lip.
Behind her was a baby-faced girl, her big round eyes rolling frantically as she stared at this unexpected swarm of giant rats.
She wore protective Armor just like her companion, except she had a nurse's cap on her head, and her face had gone deathly pale from fright.
