87 The Four Arts

"Pincer them from the side. Don't let any of them escape," a person shouted as he swung at the dolls.

The barista, In-Su, shouted, "To the left," he slammed down on a doll with a chair. "There's more coming!"

"Uhwah, someone, please help me," Kang Soomin squatted down and held her head.

The survivors of this cafe were currently fighting their way down in a group. Just one more floor to go, and they would arrive at the bottom and get a chance to leave this wretched hellhole. Though the safe zone would still last for a few hours, they made quick work with the dolls and beat them one by one.