Elvira inwardly cursed, realizing these mummies weren't going to let him off easily! Clenching his teeth, he continued to navigate through the narrow alleys, occasionally kicking debris piled at corners or grabbing and throwing clutter at the pursuing Mummy security to slow their advance. Fortunately, the alley was narrow enough only to allow two mummies to proceed side by side.
He was in the Southern District's slum, a cramped and chaotic maze filled with garbage and decay. Rotten smells were omnipresent, along with climbable eaves and rooftops. With a leap, Elvira climbed onto a rooftop, entering a seemingly different world. The rooftops of the Southern District belonged to the people, in contrast to the poverty-stricken streets below.