66 Chapter 66: The Cry For Help.

In the darkness of night once everyone was asleep, Gray could be seen packing his bags in preparation for the labyrinth. He had packed food, spare changes of clothes, blankets, the water bottle with a sterilizer and a med-kit.

That was all he would need, anymore and it would be a hindrance to carry around.

"First labyrinth, then zombies and now an alien invasion to top things off… This world really is fucked." He muttered. "But even if that's the case…"

Once he was ready packing everything, he put the bag on his back and tied his shoes.

"As long as I'm still standing… I'll keep everyone safe." He uttered with determined eyes.

As he said those words, he noticed his reflection on the mirror ahead of him. It was a mirror which had been here in the toilet of this underground shelter and it was useful so they kept it there.

When he saw his reflection in it, his eyes widened. Not because there was something unusual about the mirror, but because of his own self.