Toxic

"Ahem… Alright, just guard this door for me." Shane said after completing all of his preparations.

The others could only believe their Leader and nodded. There was really nothing else they could do.

Soon, the team positioned themselves by the entrance.

Shane placed his hand on the cold metal handle…

Creak~

It was not locked.

Then, his pulse steadied for a moment as he mentally prepared himself.

As he opened the door, a plume of green gas hissed out, spiraling into the corridor like fog!

Whoosh~

"Ahhh…"

The team instinctively held their breath seeing this!

Their eyes widened as they saw the deadly miasma begin to spread.

Shane didn't hesitate as he stepped forward into the haze while the others behind him closed the door to stop the spread of the miasma.