Igor felt he shouldn't have turned around; that turning made him see the massive flames rushing towards him, bringing an intense heat that made it impossible for him to remain calm.
"Damn it, we're screwed!" He shouted as he turned his head and started running with all his might...
He vaguely sensed another figure rushing past him, moving even faster!
This...
Igor was just about to hesitate, but he felt the burning sensation from behind intensify, so he didn't think twice and chased the blurry figure ahead.
The flames and heat waves seemed to have a life of their own, pursuing them wherever they ran, without any breathing space.
Igor originally thought that figure knew a place to hide, but now he realized that the figure was blindly fleeing like a headless chicken.
But Igor could never catch up, as that figure was simply too fast.
Igor vaguely felt like his back was about to be scorched by the flames.
How could this figure run so fast!
