With this thought in mind, the six people suppressed all the doubts in their hearts and said nothing. They just followed Lin Beichen steadily, feeling quite relieved as they headed downstairs.
Soon, at the halfway point of the third floor.
A commotion of footsteps emerged from the crackling sound of burning flames, mixed with voices communicating.
"Speed up. At this rate, we're going to be too late."
"It is a bit too slow. From now on, even if we have to take more risks, we must pick up the pace, otherwise, I worry that even if the third team was unscathed from the recent explosion, now…"
"I agree. We'll be more careful, but we shouldn't have any problems."
"..."
Undoubtedly, the footsteps and voices belonged to the first and second teams who had followed them into the fire scene.
They were groping their way forward through the thick smoke and intense fire, struggling to make it here.
