What are the famous paintings under the moonlight?
Chen Jian only remembers two.
One is the crescent sky clash of his homeland people, and the other is Spider-Man descending from the sky.
But now, he feels he has seen a third one.
A gigantic, terrifying, and blood-scented monster leaps high, then smashes hard on the ground, shattering the weathered and fragile buildings.
Dust rises into the sky as if there has been an explosion. If the drone in the sky hadn't already identified the heat signature and kept tracking it, Chen Jian would even doubt if his team could keep a grasp on the monster's precise location.
"Do we need to leave!? There's still time!"
Xu Lie, who slew a mole that charged up, asked hoarsely from the side.
He was truly scared. If earlier he only felt the threat of death, at this moment, death was really right in front of him.
"We can't leave."
Chen Jian swiftly unfolded the weapon mount, took down a mortar, set it up, and said to Lei Jie:
