Ma Lu watched through his own eyes as the last sliver of the door closed, and only then did his racing heart begin to slow down.
Soon after, he heard a series of screams coming from the corridor, one after another.
Right now, it was just the beginning of the fishing frenzy, with everyone vying for the early advantage. The corridor was crowded with anglers, most of whom had not found any weapons or equipment.
To encounter this group of fierce Cannibal Zebra Fish unarmed was to inevitably meet a gruesome end.
Ma Lu listened as the screams faded into the distance, until he could no longer hear them. Then, he waited three more minutes before opening the door.
He cautiously poked his head out, and a strong smell of blood wafted through the corridor.
He quickly scanned the surroundings, seeing no sign of life, but there were a mess of small items scattered in the air, from fragments of clothing and shoes to dentures, prosthetics, earrings...