There was a shrill "gurgling" sound, and I followed the sound and my face turned completely white. A huge centipede actually came out of the bus driver's mouth, squirting out to be exact, one two, three ...... I couldn't even count how many of them, but the dense centipede feet crawled all over the driver's face, and the driver's whole body twisted and shook irregularly, as if he was in great pain. The dense centipede eats away at the driver's face, and the flesh and blood of the bite are blurred, it may be that the vocal cords have been destroyed by the centipede in the body, and the driver can only make a piercing "cluck", this sound lasts for more than a minute, during this time, it is a kind of torture for every living person in the car, whether mentally, visually, or auditory. Gradually, the driver's voice became quieter and quieter, until there was no sound.

The screams came one after another, especially one of the men's voices, which hurt my eardrums. Perhaps it was the screams that alarmed them, and they crawled out of the driver's corpse and came towards me overwhelmingly, occupying half of the carriage in dense numbers, and making my scalp tingle for a while.

The people who could still walk desperately climbed out of the tattered left window above, completely ignoring whether the people in the car were dead or alive. The centipede seemed to be enraged, and threw itself into the woman's face and bit wildly, some of which had already burrowed into the woman's belly. At first, she could still use her hands to pluck the centipede on her face, but after a while, her hands and feet seemed to be unconscious, and she couldn't move at all. can only make a "cluck" sound as the last resistance of life, how similar this is to the death of the driver. Will it be me next?

This carriage is like a hellish scene. I wept and prayed that those who escaped would not abandon me, that I would not be left alone. Helpless tears flowed into pools of blood, and how I expected it to be a nightmare.

Sure enough, after the centipede bit the woman to death, it immediately began to look for the next target, and I was the only one in the car at this time. They began to slow down at this point, as if they had eaten enough. But they still crawled towards me, and at first they thought they would let me go, but their hopes were dashed. I resigned myself to closing my eyes, and my mind remembered how I had tortured a centipede to death, when I was still very young, and I was full of curiosity about everything in the world, and I seemed to pull every foot of the centipede clean, and watched it die in pain......

Retribution? It should be, it's time to pay for the consequences.

The centipede crawled up my legs and covered my body along my body, and I will never forget the itchy touch.

A trace of cool stuff exhaled on my face, a little fragrant, similar to the smell of flower water. I snapped my eyes open, and a hand came in through the window at the back of the bus, and since the car had flipped on its side, I knew exactly that someone was standing just outside my head.

A strange perfume filled the air, but it was able to dispel these strange centipedes! My heart instantly became active from dead silence, and I began to move my body while shouting loudly, and as time passed, I gradually controlled my body, and the pain in my hands and feet was extremely clear, I almost loved this feeling, although it hurt, but at least I felt it.

I endured the pain and twisted my body to crawl as far out of the window as I could, but the hand was gone.

Forget it, I've got a weird perfume that repels centipedes, and while the effect is still there, it's important to get out as soon as possible. Once the smell subsides, who knows if it will be counterattacked by centipedes? I can't take this risk, and after clearing my thoughts, I quickly climbed out of the window along the seat of the car, and when I passed the corpse of the woman who was bitten to death by the centipede, I silently said a word of rest.

Finally, I managed to climb out of the window, with a few big centipedes hanging on my body, and it seemed that I would not give up until I was biting them, so I pulled them off with my hand, rolled over and fell out of the car. It felt so good to escape from hell and return to the world, and I took a deep breath greedily, but it did smell of blood.

I looked around and almost died here. None of the people who escaped before were killed by centipedes, they were far away from me, but they were all lying there motionless. I swallowed my saliva and looked up to see that the bridge was already crowded with people, and there were already people climbing down the ropes from above, it was the rescue team.

Finally rescued. I exhaled with a sigh of relief, and I believed in the power of human beings, even in their omnipotence. I believe they will save me, and at this moment, this belief is very strong.

However, a strange scene happened, and the people who came to the rescue seemed to be pulled by something, and their bodies stiffened. Each had a pained expression on their faces, clasping their hands to their throats, as if to stop something from spitting out. I chuckled inwardly, and bad feelings welled up in my head from the soles of my feet. The person at the front couldn't hold it first, and the moment he let go of his hand, huge centipedes erupted from their mouths, one, two, three...... Dense centipedes crawled all over the body and began to see the scene for the first time, and they tore at the man's body fiercely. Among them, rescuers fell one after another, were gnawed, bitten, and finally died. It's only been a few minutes, and a few more lives have been lost here. The smell of death permeated the audience, and even the people on the bridge were stunned and couldn't say a word. Suddenly, a scream pulled them into reality, and one of them was also in great pain, holding his throat with one hand and asking for help with the other, but no one saved him, watching him squirt countless centipedes out of his mouth, and then let the centipedes bite his body. Escape is what everyone has to do, and in the blink of an eye, there is no one on the bridge, they have crowded outside the bridge, and the people who took pictures have also thrown down their mobile phones and fled. The cars on the bridge also formed two walls of cars, blocking the cars that were about to go to the bridge, and at the same time, blocking the rescue vehicles that came to block my hope of survival.

It was as if I was back in hell.

"It's funny, humans think they're already the masters of everything. Now he seems so humble, begging for mercy in front of weak, inferior animals. "A woman walked past me, her white and delicate hands, which I will never forget, sprinkled potions to keep the deadly centipedes away for me while I was still in the car. At this time, there were several red centipedes coiled in that hand, and it seemed that the red centipedes were coiled on them motionless like well-behaved pets. "You can't be dumb, why don't you speak?"

I exhaled, "Why save me?"

The woman's face was covered with a black cloth, and she couldn't see her lower face, but from the squinting eyes, she could see the mockery, "Hahaha, save you? Don't get me wrong, you are a hostage now, I want to see how many people are willing to die to save you......

"Are you doing a school survey? ”

"You dare to underestimate me, you're not afraid of death? ”

"You're done, your words are full of discrimination against women, and I'm telling you, people like you don't survive an episode in any other novel. ”

As I spoke, I had already seen that the helicopter in the air had rushed here, and a loudspeaker had been prepared, and the people above shouted a word, but the people below could hear it clearly.

The military has already begun to intervene, and the first thing they do is to evacuate the crowd, and perhaps soon, this will become a battlefield. I'm getting a drowsy head, is that what happened? How did it come to this? Who can tell me?

"Listen, people under the bridge, you have been surrounded by the 13th Group Army of the Western Theater Army of the People's Republic of China, and you are limited to release the hostages and raise your hands to surrender within three minutes. If we still don't come to our senses, then we will solve it by force. Again...... "The helicopter man was yelling at us with a megaphone, and his feelings were going to be real." There were no negotiations, no conditions, no hesitation, everything was so decisive. How I wanted to rush over and tell them that I was not with this woman, that I was a great citizen.

Half a minute passed, and on the bridge stood a line of tightly wrapped soldiers, armed with Type 95 rifles, with the muzzle pointed at us below.

A minute passed, and more than a dozen human heads were exposed on the surface of the river, and their whole bodies were tight, except for the swarthy muzzles of the guns pointed at the woman beside me, and at the same time at me.

A minute and a half passed, and a military fighter came to the sky. The whole army is tense, and no one can maintain a balance in this kind of scene. Even the murderous female devil beside me frowned and looked around, as if looking for a breakthrough.

Two minutes passed, and the woman finally moved, and she grabbed me by the neck with one hand and ran quickly into the jungle. Her hand was not at all soft as a human hand, more like steel, forcing me to run after her, and I could be torn off even a second if I stayed for a second. However, not a single person fired a shot, whether on the bridge, in the water, or in the sky, and there seemed to be some kind of agreement that forced us to flee into the jungle.