Ancient Invasion [End Times]

No.20 Three Days After the Invasion·【Everyone speaks out!New article! 】

Cheng Sheng looked at Luo Xiaonan.

Only then did he notice Luo Xiaonan's unusual appearance.

In the monitoring room before, he should have noticed the difference in this child, but it was too urgent at that time, and a series of incidents about Duan Yi's injury appeared after the end, so that Cheng Sheng ignored the child for a while.

In addition to the excellent hearing and eyesight that are different from ordinary people, what else has he not discovered?

Or is it something the child doesn't even realize?

When did such a prominent change begin?Could it be that fever?What is the trigger?

A series of questions flashed through Cheng Sheng's mind, but now was not the time to find out the answer.

After Luo Xiaonan finished that sentence, several minutes passed.

Long Changlin and everyone in the team held their breath, staring closely at the dozen or so vents.

Above the head, there were gradually strange noises, all of which were in invisible places, making people frightened and uneasy.

All raised their weapons, finger on the trigger, ready for battle.

Cheng Sheng heard someone praying in a low voice: "Don't be a swarm, don't be a swarm..."

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, but only saw a young soldier with his mouth tightly pursed, cold sweat rolling down the bridge of his nose, staring up at the vent without saying a word.

Cheng Sheng was slightly taken aback, but he didn't say anything.

The range of movement above the head is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually, it seems to fill the entire ceiling compartment, making one's scalp numb.

Cheng Sheng and Luo Xiaonan took the lead into the truck compartment, lest other people have to be distracted to take care of them.

The air vent above their heads was sealed with several layers of yellow tape, and the inside was stuffed with car mats. At this moment, I saw the layers of tape bulge outward, and a bulge was formed. big bag.

"What are these things...the movement is too loud..." Long Changlin cursed in a low voice, took a deep breath, prepared the flamethrower in his hand, and waited for the tape to be broken and stretched After opening, the things in the ventilation duct rushed out.

"The sun will come out soon..." Someone in the team was praying.

The last time those bugs completely left the iron gate of the parking lot after the sun came out.

This time may not be an exception.

They prayed.

Everyone didn't dare to be distracted by staring at the air vents, and there were more than one place with tape bulging out. More than a dozen air vents looked like this.

No one knows how much time has passed, but it seems that the movement above the head has become smaller.

A group that was a little far away spoke first, and happily informed Long Changlin: "Team Long! There seems to be no movement here!"

The rustling sounds above their heads had subsided for a while, as if... they were gone.

Following the confirmation of that group, one after another, another seven or eight groups confirmed the disappearance of the movement.

The bulge on the top of the head has no tendency to press down, as if those things retreated despite the difficulties.

Before Long Changlin had time to tell Cheng Sheng about the situation, he heard someone from the other team shouting tremblingly: "Long team...Long team... There is still movement on our side! I think it may be overwhelmed." ..."

That group was the furthest away from Long Changlin and the others, located in an air vent at the end of the parking lot.

Hearing the sound, Long Changlin looked over suddenly, but before the young man finished speaking, he saw a thin, split line appearing on the yellow tape above his head.

The young man's voice stopped abruptly.

More than a dozen people in the group picked up the spray guns and pointed them upwards.

Long Changlin's pupils shrank, and without hesitation he yelled at the people in the surrounding team to go up to support him. He rushed to the front and at the same time ordered the team to retreat.

"It's too late, Team Long!" the young man roared, and the tape was completely torn off just as he finished speaking.

A huge black group seemed to be smashed down, and with a "buzz" sound like an explosion, it directly engulfed more than ten people in the group over there!

Long Changlin let out a loud roar, his eyes widened and his canthus were about to burst.

A group of black shadows surrounded more than ten people in the group, and only a dozen tongues of flame could be seen faintly flickering in the black shadows, like sparks of fire.

Duan Yi was faster than Long Changlin, he rushed to the front almost in the blink of an eye, holding a flamethrower in his hand, and a ball of clothes soaked in engine oil that Cheng Sheng asked them to prepare earlier, tied to a baseball bat, directly waved in.

The skin on his body was covered with a layer of fine and thick long hair almost as soon as he sensed the danger. The roots of the hair were like pine needles and like scales, covering Duan Yi's skin.

The swarm's wings zipped and slid over, only the sound of metal scratching was heard, and the flames flickered out, but Duan Yi's flesh was not hurt at all.

Duan Yi picked up the flamethrower at that moment and spewed out flames, aiming at the swarm of insects rushing out of the vent. What he wanted to ignite was the car mat soaked in engine oil in the vent.

The sparks were stained with engine oil and exploded in an instant. In the narrow and long vents, the air was fully burned, and the flying insects that were stained with engine oil made the sound of being scorched and crackling inside.

Long Changlin and the left and right support teams arrived soon after.

The high temperature of the flames made the swarm afraid to approach, and dozens of flames sprayed into the air. The dense swarm of insects that seemed to cover the sky and the earth before was resolved in only ten minutes.

The scorched remains of the swarm, as well as the swallowed corpses of the dozens of team members, none of them were intact, as if they had been put into a paper shredder, the mutated wings of those swarms were as sharp as a utility knife .

Even those people were still holding the handle of the flamethrower tightly in their hands, pressing tightly on the wrench, and their bare wrists were torn by the swarm until they were almost left with bones.

Long Changlin tried to break the fingers of those people and remove the flamethrower from their hands, but he didn't expect that he couldn't remove it even with such strength.

The younger soldiers in the team couldn't stand the scene, and ran to the corner crying and vomiting.

Long Changlin knelt beside those people, clenched his fists tightly.

Duan Yi walked over, silently removed the flamethrower from the hands of those people, and said in a low voice: "The sun hasn't come out yet, everything is not over yet."