As Carl expected, he heard a chaotic stream of footsteps coming from another block, moving a little faster than he had imagined, and the sniper who found himself definitely had the equipment to reach the patrol. So Carl's speculation is correct, that is, the gang members are no longer the gang members they once were.

Karl gently pushed open the door to the first floor, peered out to see the situation on both sides, and after making sure that no one would find him, he quickly rushed to the other side of the street. Footsteps still ring, and they're getting closer. They'll be sure to do a carpet search of the area, because they don't think that the guy who sneaked into town on a given night would be foolish enough to stay where they were if they were discovered.

Now it's up to Warhammer to completely hide, and if that guy can cause a little disturbance at this time, maybe he can get out of the area. However, Carl still didn't expect the controllers of Sanfan Street to place snipers at the high ground, as if they had expected someone to infiltrate the town by marching on the rooftops.

However, there is no point in speculation. Karl scurried into the dark alley across the street, pressed his body against the dusty walls of the house, and carefully moved his body towards the other exit of the alley. But if a man showed up at the mouth of the alley and walked inside, Karl thought, he would have to pull out his weapon and fight the guys. Because there is no place in the narrow alley where you can hide, if someone walks in, you have to be the first to kill him before he finds out.

Now he can only take one step at a time, because he doesn't know much about the size of the streets here, Carl can only judge the location of those guys by the sound, and then bypass it himself. Obviously, there are dozens of people here, and it's a big deal to deal with a single mouse. While it's possible that the sniper who spotted him thought there were other accomplices, unfortunately, Carl was the only one.

The gang members searched the two streets surrounding the house where Carl had stayed, both in deserted streets and alleys where they could hide. This made it even more difficult for Carl to move, and he couldn't even make it across the street quickly. It is obviously unwise to hide in a house as they will absolutely search any house that is not locked. If you are really inside, then there is no way to escape, because the roof is now completely blocked.

Sure enough, this was as difficult as Carl imagined, and even if he was alone in such a big trouble, he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if two or even three people sneaked into Sanban Street together. He now believed that Warhammer hadn't unilaterally stopped Kelly and Erin from coming with him because of the consequences of the conflict, and he was really thinking about the hellish scenario that was very likely.

Carl's range of activities has become small under the search of the gang members, and soon he will have nowhere to hide. There was only one chance left for him, and he could only hope that the guys would look away for a few seconds, a few seconds would be enough, and a few seconds would allow him to rush to the unlocked bakery across the street. He had spent a few years in Huttonmar, and the houses here were about the same as those in Huttonmar, so he thought there must be a back door in the bakery.

Of course, it was also a gamble, because if the bakery happened to have no back door, Carl would have no way out. In just a few seconds, he had to sprint to the bakery with all his might, and the sound of footsteps would definitely catch the attention of the gangsters searching nearby. However, this may be the only way out, as all other roads have been blocked.

Carl watched the movements of several gangsters on the street with all his attention, always facing his direction, which made him feel more and more anxious. But soon he told himself to calm down, or sooner or later he would reveal a fatal flaw. Now, it's becoming more and more like the perfect place for a game of cat and mouse.

For a moment, the gangsters turned to look in the other direction, and Karl flashed out of the alley like a dark phantom and rushed towards the bakery's door. In fact, the sound of footsteps caught the attention of the guys within a second of the sound, and when the guys turned around, they saw Karl who had just scurried into the bakery.

"Damn, I saw him!"

"Where?"

"That bakery!"

"Fence that place! You go tell the others to block off the street outside the back door of the bakery. ”

Karl listened to their conversation clearly, and at the same time let him know that the bakery did have a back door, and that he had to get out of it before they blocked the street outside the back door. The bakery was dimly lit, and Carl was not carrying anything to illuminate. Moreover, the use of lighting in such situations is tantamount to suicide.

Time was ticking, and Carl was still trying to find the back door in the dark. He bumped into something different, but never found the doorknob for the back door. There was only a dead end for him if he continued like this, and he didn't think he could have much chance of winning a battle with the gangsters who were armed with guns, it was on their turf after all.

He suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened, and confirmed that the direction of the sound was not the main entrance of the bakery. In the darkness, Karl suddenly saw a faint glimmer of light, and at the same time he saw a faint shadow. Then he heard a small, barely audible voice if not in the silence. "Come here......"

Carl wasn't sure if it was an enemy or someone else, but he had to walk through it now, because that was his only way out. The shadow quickly disappeared through the back door, and Carl cautiously lowered himself and left the bakery through the back door. Now that he could finally see the whole thing, he stood in the alley at the back door of the bakery, beckoned to Carl, and motioned for him to come with him.

In this case, a decision had to be made in the shortest possible time, so Carl followed the guy to the side of the alley. He still couldn't confirm who the other party was, but judging by the current situation, at least he wasn't with the gangsters.

The unidentified guy took Carl through a street that wasn't visited by the gang for a while, then bypassed a few dirty alleys and left the area where the gang was searching. Eventually, he led Carl into a very hidden room, underground to be exact, as the entrance to the house did not coincide with the surface. This made Carl even more interested in who the guy was, but the first question he had to ask was why he wanted to help himself. And, another thing that made him feel concerned was why he was in this place.