Haunted Alarm

Amidst the horde amongst horde of buff security mutants, Cyanide and Kirika hid underneath a table inside one of the many rooms on the floor, just like they had once did in the security office on the level above. This time, however, the stakes were far higher, and the enemies far stronger and more plenty.

Each of them wore black security outfits that contrasted with the normal workers' white lab coats, and held heavy firearms in their hands. If Cyanide and Kirika screwed up one tiny bit, they would be gunned down by several light machine guns together. The alarm was dangerous, summoning more powerful mutants, but at the same time, Cyanide had no doubt these mutants would provide more XP and item drops.

It was like the Scarlet Hour, in a sense—high risk, high reward. If Cyanide could find some way to take advantage of this, that would be great, but…