210: Assemble

(Three minutes later)

 

"What's taking them so long?"

 

Corey who was standing close to the railing of the bridge, mumbled as he threw a small stone to the red sea of death.

 

Plop

 

Corey watched as the stone sank into the red sea with a bored expression. He picked up another stone and just as he was about to throw about it, he heard the sound of a vehicle and he furrowed his brows.

 

"Another one?"

 

Corey grabbed his battle axe which was beside him, then he turned to the source of the sound with a cold look in his eyes.

 

He tightened the grip on his battle axe, but a few seconds later, a baffled expression appeared in his eyes.

 

He rubbed his eyes a few times, but no matter how much he rubbed his eyes, what he saw did not change.

 

"The hell is this?"