From the elevated vantage point of Lin Chen and Su Mu, they could clearly see that a hotel roughly two hundred meters away had already been reduced to ruins.
The entire street was covered in traces of explosions. Dense bullet holes were clearly visible, and corpses lay scattered everywhere...
This had been the foothold of the three Special Forces Members. At this moment, it too had become a field of ruins. Quite a few relevant personnel had set up a cordon here. The surroundings were empty, pedestrians hurried past, and no one seemed to dare linger for too long.
"Another trap." Lin Chen glanced over, then withdrew his gaze.
There appeared to be nothing unusual on the surface. Personnel cleared the ruins and searched for survivors, ambulances stood by nearby, and Law Enforcement Department officers kept unrelated people from approaching... Everything looked so normal, as though there were no flaws whatsoever.
But it was precisely because it was too normal—so normal that there was not even anyone around.
Lin Chen did not know what other places were like, but he knew one thing very clearly: among the things East Hua people loved most in life, one could definitely rank near the top—watching a spectacle.
When an entire building had been turned to rubble and a street was covered in signs of battle, that could already be called a momentous event in any city in East Hua. Yet there was not a single onlooker outside the cordon, not even a reporter... That was a little too fake.
Those monsters had stolen the bodies of the living, imitated human behavior, and learned everyday mannerisms... They had indeed studied diligently, but there was one thing they had never considered: many times, humans did not need logic to do things, yet such things happened