Vault 32

Chapter 40 The Abyss of Despair

Everything went from the worst to the worst.One by one, the young men who showed absolute courage because their companions died in battle have already gritted their teeth and pulled the grenades on their bodies.But they couldn't even throw them out, they just roared and rushed to the corridor in front of them with the belief that they must die, and rushed to the huge and frightening monster, hoping to exchange their own lives for more escape opportunities for their companions.

But no one dropped the weapons in their hands and turned to run away. They still followed the usual retreat method and quickly ran towards the entrance of the corridor.From time to time, someone stopped to shoot with their M4A1 assault rifle or M249 light machine gun, but it still had no effect.Because they didn't even have a second chance to fire, and they already found that huge monster, dripping with blood, appeared in front of them like a horrible monster that came out of the blood hell, waving its thick claws, Then they tore their bodies into several pieces as easily as tearing paper.

The high-quality body armor can't defend against the razor-sharp claws at all. The two panting soldiers of Company E have stopped their running steps, and a gust of coldness surged up from their burning windpipes. .The two of them looked at each other blankly, but a sense of weightlessness caused them to rush towards the ground, subconsciously trying to support their bodies with their legs, but they still fell fiercely to the ground.But at this time, the severe pain in their waists made them realize that they had been cut in half.

The viscera had already flowed all over the ground, mixed with blood, as if it was a scene when a pig was slaughtered.But no one cares about this kind of thing, because the thick hind legs stomped over heavily, trampling the internal organs and the upper half of the body that opened its mouth and wanted to call for help, and then the sound of bones bursting instantly sounded, and the surrounding concrete floor A patch of viscous blood mixed with internal organ fragments also appeared.

This place has re-entered the jurisdiction of hell, and that huge death claw has turned into the most feared demon, recklessly harvesting the surrounding lives with its sharp claws.In this short moment, not even 5 minutes, in the wide corridor less than 50 meters away, there were already more than a dozen corpses of US Army soldiers lying here and there.And the price paid by this deathclaw is just some seemingly terrifying flesh wounds and seven or eight fist-sized penetrating wounds.

A soldier of Company E let out an angry howl. He struggled in the blood on the floor, but his crotch was cut off by Qi Gen, and even a blood-red cut appeared on his chest.Fortunately, the wound on his chest was not deep, but unfortunately, the huge monster had already slowly stepped towards him.Lucky or unlucky has nothing to do with him, he slowly reached out and took out a grenade, struggling to pull the safety off with his teeth, as the faint white smoke appeared, he took a deep breath as if enjoying a good cigar, just closed his eyes. He closed his eyes and scolded, "Son of a son of a bitch."

"Bam—"

The violent explosion set off a wave of rising air in the corridor, and a fist-sized flame instantly appeared in the corridor with the expansion of the gunpowder, rolling up pieces of blood and shattered cement fragments, just like the expansion of the gunpowder. The most ferocious monster swallowed everything in the entire corridor.Whether it was the deathclaw that was close at hand, or the surrounding soldiers of Company E who had also lost some parts, they were all annihilated in the rising and expanding light and heat.

And this wasn't the end, as five defensive grenades exploded immediately.The violent flames have engulfed the surrounding area of ​​nearly ten meters, and they are also advancing along the direction of the corridor at an extremely fast speed to further distances.The fiery air waves and flames have already filled this corridor, and even the viscous blood on the ground evaporated due to the fiery temperature.A more intense smell of blood and stench appeared in this corridor, but it became more and more terrifying like that hell.

That fiery air wave continued to rush toward the extension of the corridor, and the ferocious flames also quickly drowned in the air.But when the remaining soldiers of Company E got up on the floor, they still remembered the violent roar in their ears.Everyone turned their heads in shock and looked towards the rear corridor. In the midst of the gunpowder smoke, a huge figure was staggering out, roaring even more violently and crazily at them!
However, its shaky figure already showed that even after it endured a series of gunshots and bombardment from grenade explosions, it was not so easy to bear.The sharp and deadly grenade fragments easily cut through the already tattered outer skin, and the muscles and bones inside were completely torn apart by the force of the gunpowder expansion.However, such a serious injury made the death claw stare at the scarlet eyes, and slowly walked towards them.

The gunshots have become sparse, and there is no half of the metal storm before.Coincidentally, the seven or eight soldiers of Company E who were closest to the death claw roared and pulled off all the grenade safety guards on their bodies, and rushed towards the death claw frantically.In the belief of mortality, weak human beings can also become the most violent creatures to let any enemy know the taste of madness.Evolved from ancient apes to humans, and became the masters of the earth, humans do not only rely on external forces, but also their bloodthirsty that is suppressed in the deepest part of their souls, which belongs to beasts!

An even bigger explosion appeared on the body of that death claw, and the soldiers of company E hugged the torso of that death claw desperately.Whether it's the hind limbs they stepped on or the sharp claws they waved, they didn't care about their own lives, and they hugged fiercely and never let go.It's as if they were on the European battlefield, they were as brutal as the Japanese and Germans, and they didn't think about their own lives at all!
A series of explosions appeared in the corridor, and ferocious flames almost swept across the entire area.The fiery air waves and the power of the gunpowder's expansion caused the death claw to fly heavily to the ground, and half of its body was turned into pieces of scorched black.And the heat wave was still spreading towards the surroundings, but when the gunpowder smoke dissipated and the huge figure still stood up unsteadily, everyone seemed to have fallen into the deepest despair.

"No! Why is this happening! It shouldn't be like this!"

Old Bunar retreated towards the back, but his heart was full of sadness and despair.The wrinkled old face no longer had the confidence and affirmation it had before. After such an abrupt turning point, even he lost the confidence to continue to resist.Because that huge death claw is really too powerful, so powerful that he lost the cover of the armored troops, he has the heart of waiting for death with his hands tied.In just a few minutes, the death rate exceeded 50.00%, and he lost all heavy weapons, and there was no reinforcement support at all, how could he break through?

A group of light infantry has no heavy weapons and no anti-armor means, so in addition to relying on the complicated environment to survive, they have no choice but to die or be captured.But now, looking at the stumped limbs all over the floor, and the corridor leading to the end in a straight line, the old Buner actually stopped and retreated slowly, and stroked the white spot on his forehead that was stained with sweat or blood. Hair, and asked with a wry smile: "Are we going to wipe out the whole army?"

There were two soldiers beside him supporting him, one on the left and one on the right, but when he heard his words, the look of panic on his face became more intense.They didn't say much, they just gritted their teeth and wanted to drag their commander to escape here, but they were horrified to find that the old Buner stopped slowly, broke free from their support, and picked up his M4A1 Assault rifle, he turned around and stood in the middle of the corridor.

"General! The entrance to the corridor is ahead, we can leave here immediately!"

A soldier looked down the corridor ahead, the dim emergency lights still allowing them to see the entrance not far away.Although he was quite terrified and uneasy in his heart, especially looking at the terrifying monster that was getting closer and closer, the fear in his heart almost made his legs go weak, but he still gritted his teeth and said hurriedly to Old Bunar: "As long as we Back on the tank, even this monster will be blasted to pieces by the 120mm caliber tank main gun!"

"Leave? No, my troops are here, why should I leave!"

With the M4A1 assault rifle in his hand resting on his shoulder, the elder Bunar only had determination in his eyes.He pulled the trigger and swept the bullets in the magazine at the Deathclaw more than [-] meters away, and seven or eight soldiers around him followed him to do the same.But some soldiers were gradually panicking and running towards the entrance of the corridor, but Old Buner didn't care too much, he just muttered to himself: "I want to stay here and accompany those brave boys!"

The eyes of the two soldiers beside him had widened, and their hearts were already extremely tormented.But the years of training and the glory of the soldiers could not make them turn around and run away. Instead, they also picked up the rifles in their hands and shot at the death claw in vain.But their two slowly trembling legs, as well as the movement of turning their heads from time to time, panting and looking at the entrance of the corridor, also explained their inner thirst for life and the torment of some kind of honor.They are the U.S. Federal Army, and their honor and pride have long been engraved in their hearts. The power of the system prevents them from escaping immediately, and for that terrifying man-eating monster, surrender is just a joke.

But when everyone was desperate, no one noticed that a figure holding a Winchester M1887 shotgun was slowly appearing behind the terrifying monster, walking forward silently, At the same time, he aimed the black muzzle at the back of the monster's head.

(End of this chapter)