coobybook Chapter 511 Like sunshine passing through the night
Chapter 511 Like sunshine passing through the night
The officer swallowed his saliva, picked up the phone tremblingly and asked, "Is there a solution?"
"The ventilation duct is blocked. You can only open the iron door a little and leave a gap. Of course, you can also send small soldiers to get in and guard inside. But..."
The rest was not mentioned, but the officer knew it, it was just that no one could get in.
The ventilation duct is not big, and people with small skeletons can indeed be rolled in, but they obviously do not have the advantage over these bugs, and there is a high probability that they will die if they go in.
It may even increase the probability of congestion.
Before he could ask if there was any other solution, a gunfight broke out on the other end of the line.
The officer also heard a faint voice coming from the other side.
"Sir, the bugs are desperate and are pushing the iron door open. The hydraulic system is broken."
"..."
Then the person on the phone was silent for a moment, and the other party's heavy breathing and hoarse voice could be heard.
"Can it be closed by humans?"
"I can't do it. The number of insects is increasing little by little, and the gap is getting bigger little by little."
"Beep...beep..."
The call was hung up.
The man who was changing the air vent was looking at his phone with mixed feelings.
The shell is very hard, and the bugs cannot break through it, but if they can't break through the shell, they will drill into the gaps. These bugs are extremely numerous and can get into any hole.
How to do?
Looking at the phone and smelling the stench from the ventilation vent, the officer felt his head buzzing and his calm expression could no longer be maintained.
It was obviously not possible to open the door a crack.
These bugs swarm when they smell humans.
Desperate situation.
How to do?
At this time, the few soldiers who had just gone out to solve the problem came back quickly.
There was excitement on their faces.
Obviously, the fact that they could kill the monster with just a few shots boosted their confidence. The monsters this time were different from the previous ones and they were not difficult to kill.
It can even be said that any healthy adult male with bare hands, as long as he is not afraid of getting injured, can kill these insects.
Those seemingly hard shells are like crab shells. They are indeed hard, but they will break if hit by a human with all their strength.
If you have a hammer, the insects will die immediately with one hit of the hammer.
After hearing the news, the commander felt relieved. It seemed that the situation was not hopeless.
Open a crack, there are thousands of people here, even if a monster is missed, you can survive if one person punches you.
Maybe...the way out lies here.
But bad news came again.
"Sir, the civilians have suffered from festering wounds, poisoning and breathing difficulties. The anti-toxin serum prepared by our concentration camp is ineffective."
"..."
For a moment, the commander's good mood darkened.
"Give them the antibiotics first! Oh, and open a small gap in the iron door. The smaller the better."
"? Why, sir? They have dealt with the bugs now. And we have already welded the toilet that was pushed open with steel plates."
"The pipe is also blocked." The officer pointed to the pipe above his head.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have just reacted and sniffed their noses at the same time. Indeed, a faint odor had appeared in the air.
Everyone's heart was in pain.
Without further ado, everyone started to execute.
Inside the concentration camp, everyone's heart was in their throat.
About seven bugs appeared just now, scaring everyone and killing an elderly man.
Everyone huddled together in fear.
There was fear and helplessness in his eyes.
At this moment, there was a noise coming from the iron gate. Everyone looked and saw that the big iron gate that protected everyone had actually moved.
Everyone was confused.
They don't understand.
But fortunately, it only opened a tiny gap, just wide enough for a person's palm to fit vertically in.
However, even so, some sharp-eyed people saw what was happening outside.
A swarm of insects was lurking on that crack.
The crunching sound made their scalps tingle.
"What's going on? Why did you open the door? Are you crazy?"
One of the soldiers was ready to explain.
But the people in front of him had no intention of listening to his explanation, and accusations and insults came upon him.
Repressed fear is released in the form of discontent.
The soldier who wanted to explain something now blushed and wanted to speak, but the wave of accusations drowned out his voice.
A boy stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and he looked up at his mother.
"Will we be eaten by those bugs?"
The mother with dark circles under her eyes could only squat down and hug her child, her eyes revealing despair and helplessness.
Her husband died a year ago to protect her. In order to protect her family, her father dragged his elderly body to attract the attention of the Cyclops, and she and her son survived.
But her home and family are gone.
Only she and her son are still barely alive in this world.
But nowadays..
"Yar, when the bugs come rushing in, you go hide in that room over there and find a smaller cabinet to hide in, okay?"
"Mom..." Yar looked at his mother blankly, with deep sadness in his eyes.
Although he was young, he knew that his father and grandfather were gone.
Killed by a monster.
He and his mother traveled thousands of miles from their hometown to the big city and to the concentration camp. His mother prayed to an unknown uncle every day in order to survive, and even went into a small room. He didn't know what happened inside, but every time his mother and the unknown uncle entered the small room.
In the evening, her mother can take her out for dinner.
But... looking at his increasingly haggard mother, he seemed to understand something and yet seemed to understand nothing. He just felt sad.
The iron door made a creaking sound. There was only a gap as thick as a palm, but it was getting wider little by little.
But the harsh noise was drowned out by everyone's voices, and everyone was venting their emotions.
It was not until one of them saw a bug struggling to squeeze in through the gap and screamed in surprise that they realized that the bug had gotten in.
The crowd quickly retreated, and the patrolling soldiers naturally opened fire, but everyone's heart was in their throat. Some people were still cursing the idiot who opened the door, but more people were afraid.
After all, outside the crack they saw densely packed compound eyes, flashing scarlet light in the dark.
A harsh and sharp sound was heard.
It was as if a hole had been torn in everyone's eardrum.
More and more insects were scrambling to get in, and countless tentacles were dancing in the tiny gaps.
It was as if a ghost hand from hell was waving at them.
At this moment, the camp commander's voice came: "Go to the back and block the iron gate. Don't let the gate expand any further!"
Just as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound and the gate of the iron door broke.
The concentration camp, which had been built in an emergency, was completely lost with this loud noise.
The iron gate was pushed aside like a fragile bubble, and countless insects swarmed in.
Screams, screams, gunshots, roars.
The boy clenched Tiga in his hand.
'If only I could protect my family'
As if in response to his determination, Tiga spoke.
"Do you believe in the light, kid?"