Just as Chen Xiaofei was in utter panic, the sound of synchronized and rapid footsteps approached swiftly from afar, heading towards Chen Xiaofei's location.
The sound seemed to rush towards Chen Xiaofei like a tidal wave, filling him with intense anxiety even though he couldn't see any objects.
Gulp!
Upon hearing the orderly footsteps getting closer, Chen Xiaofei instinctively swallowed hard.
For some reason, these footsteps brought waves of psychological pressure and anxiety upon him!
"Everyone stop what you're doing, weapons ready!"
Driven by this anxious feeling, Chen Xiaofei spoke up.
His voice was imbued with a somber tone as he slowly released the safety on his weapon, a tense expression flickering in his eyes.
Despite this, the dense footsteps continued to exert tremendous pressure on his mind, prompting him to adopt this method to maintain a sense of security.
"Yes!"
