Apocalypse Survival Journey After Turning into a Beautiful Girl
Chapter 1170

Prisoners (Extra Chapter for Monthly Tickets)

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Just that my body was relatively flexible,

so I could squeeze through as much as possible.

Of course, a child should be able to get through.

With that in mind, I lowered my steps, gripped the M4A1 with both hands, and slowly made my way to the other side. The cages here

seemed to form an irregular

grid, and the people were down below. I'd already made it up above them by passing through the gaps between the cages.

Of course, if this were a 3D map, it would probably be a lot clearer, right?

I looked to either side. The cages were only a little over a meter apart. Would I be less likely to be spotted if I walked across the top?

I frowned and thought it over, then abandoned the idea.

Although I'd be harder to see up there, the sound of me jumping back and forth would definitely draw their attention. After all, the tops of these cages weren't solid wooden

boards. They were made of individual steel bars.

If this were CS, I'd be in the upper-right corner of the map, and those two would be in the lower-right corner.

I leaned against the edge of a cage, crouched down slightly, and peeked out to check where the man was.

That's strange... Had the other guy gone deeper into the maze of cages?

Still, this was a good opportunity.

I took a deep breath and slowly raised the M4A1, aiming the muzzle at the man's head. I'd never used this gun before, but at only

a hundred or so meters, and with the attachments on the gun, I could aim accurately at his head.

His head looked so clear in the scope that I could even see a mole showing through the gap at his

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