Chapter 3: The text is dead
Time was not on Cheng Long's side, and after about two seconds of thinking, Cheng Long held back the burning pain in his back and resolutely prepared to run to the first obstacle point he had designed. Because action is always the best way to get ahead.
It was a raw material rack with batches of bars, all of which were solid metal, stacked in diameter from top to bottom, with a gap of about one meter between each layer. This was enough for Cheng Long's injured body to pass.
According to Cheng Long's estimate, it is unlikely that the alien insect will drill through the gap, but this raw material rack is not heavy, so it can be determined that it cannot stop the collision of the alien worm.
If the Alien Worm hits it directly, some of the scattered rods should have smashed into the Alien Worm's body, although it is uncertain how much it can be. And according to the analysis of the strength of the alien insects, the weight and volume of these bars are difficult to cause too much trouble to the alien insects, at best, it is just to buy Cheng Long some time.
But this is also enough, because at a distance of five meters. This ingredient rack is the best choice. Cheng Long didn't dare to venture and tried the corner iron scrap pile ten meters away.
Time is not on Cheng Long's side. Two seconds of time, these are all Jackie Chan can think about. Although he said that, in fact, Jackie Chan has thought about it a lot more than normal people, which stems from the logical thinking training he received when he participated in the Olympiad in elementary school. and some unknowable reasons.
As for why Cheng Long only went to a third-rate university, the reasons are quite complicated, so let's not list them for the time being.
Let's say that after the alien insect landed, it jumped up again in less than two seconds. In a hurry, Cheng Long couldn't take care of much. Cang panic jumped down the gantry milling more than two meters high.
At the moment of jumping, Cheng Long couldn't suppress his fear of the alien insect pounce. Subconsciously made a gesture of turning back. But at a distance of more than two meters, there is not much time in the air. Extra action is bound to be distracting. When he was about to land, Cheng Long had no time to adjust his body!
The left foot, which landed first, suddenly felt pain, and the right foot, which landed next, was also forced to bear tremendous pressure. Cheng Long, who was unstable in the center of his body, couldn't help but squat on the ground with a fart.
The hot sensation of electric shock in the tail vertebrae went down the spine to the brain, followed by a burning sensation in the left foot, and under the double impact, Cheng Long instantly felt that his entire body was out of control.
The sharp pain in the tail vertebrae was far less severe than that in the left foot. But these pains were momentarily insignificant compared to the screams of the alien insects behind them.
Cheng Long, who had suffered a loss once, didn't dare to be distracted again. He secretly spurred in his heart. "If you turn back again, you will be dead, Cheng Long, run!"
Although the probability of being able to survive in this physical state is not very large. But let Cheng Long wait for death obediently.
Cheng Long can't do it!
The pain will not be weakened by the desire to survive. But the pain can be insignificant because of the desire to survive. Cheng Long got up as fast as he could! Ignoring the pain in his left foot, he limped towards the price of goods.
Three meters.
Two meters.
Cheng Long deliberately didn't care about the movement behind him, whether it was the heavy steps like thunder, or the low roar like a fight, even if he had already breathed and smelled. Cheng Long just stared at the space that was only one meter wide, and did his best to move forward as fast as he could. It doesn't matter if the posture is running or climbing. That's all he has to hope for life at the moment.
One meter
Cheng Long ignored the pain, used the strength of his whole body, and slammed out of his thighs, like a hungry tiger pounced on a plate of black pepper rabbit meat.
At the same time, the claws of the alien insect swung down like a blade, and under the only ray of moonlight in the factory, a bewitching white light was drawn. I only heard a loud sound of iron and stone colliding, resounding in the quiet abandoned factory, like a stick in the head, and the nocturnal creatures that had been dormant in the quiet suburbs were "persuaded to retreat" one after another. The sharp blade stabbed into the concrete floor, only 4 centimeters away from Cheng Long's right leg, and finally Cheng Long's body fell into the gap of more than one meter under the action of inertia.
When, Cheng Long's upper body, entered the shelf protection at the same time. He also sees his next goal.
It was a forklift parked on the side. It's a pity that this forklift doesn't have a key. Otherwise, Cheng Long could have driven a forklift out of the factory.
At this time, all he has to do is pass through the driver's seat of the forklift. This plan seems to be too hasty and ill-conceived now, because, the volume of the forklift is there, and the alien worm can completely bypass the forklift and block the interception dragon on the opposite side. This is entirely determined by the length of time that the alien worm has been blocked by the shelf.
However, when Cheng Long saw the car, he came up with a second plan in his mind. That is, the fork of the forklift is used to climb onto the roof of the vehicle, and then jump from the forklift to a nearby machine tool, through the machine, and walk from above, to shorten the time to reach the gate.
It's just the second plan, and the biggest problem is that I have a foot injury now. There is a high chance of an accident during the jump. And I don't have the running speed I thought I had at the beginning, and I may not even be able to implement the first plan.
No matter how much you want, it's in vain, is action the primary productive force? And from the beginning he was not favored by the goddess of time.
Like a dog eating, Cheng Long, who landed safely, didn't care whether the alienated insect was blocked by the shelf, or whether the alienated insect hit the shelf. He stood up and was about to rush forward.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a convulsive pain suddenly came from Cheng Long's left calf. Before Cheng Long could think about it, a palpitating force pulled his more than 100-pound body back from the gap that had just rushed in like a dead dog.
Before Cheng Long, who was unexpectedly blindfolded by the sudden attack, reacted, Cheng Long's entire body was pulled back out of the shelf. Cheng Long struggled to resist, scratching helplessly on the ground with his hands, like a helpless girl being dragged out from under the bed by several big men. Until he turned over with all his might, he saw that his calf was pierced by the blade of the alien insect and pulled out alive.
Finally, despair appeared in the eyes that had been full of life. Instead of crying and fussing as expected, he suddenly felt relaxed, as if he had suddenly unloaded all his burdens, and he felt the most resting. Because Cheng Long knew that if everything was gone, there was no hope. Accepting it calmly should be the best choice. Although, although so unwilling.
The pain curled his abs, but he still managed to look upwards to see the hard creature armor full of Zerg characteristics glistening in the moonlight, shimmering with a metallic sheen. See that scarlet gaze burning with the flames of greed. What an alien insect that has not evolved wings. But it is to show the characteristics of the Zerg that only exist in StarCraft games. What the strongest physical race to survive in the interstellar world. It's really worthy of the name.
It's a pity, this is just an alien worm, and among the known Zerg combat races, the combat power is considered the weakest species. Although Cheng Long is not an interstellar fan. But now that you know for yourself. There are still some extravagant hopes.
Since you're going to die, wouldn't it be nice to see a more powerful zerg, stinging snake? Dragon?
Yes! If it's a thunderbeast, what should it look like?
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of a creature that made him a little excited.
Queen of Blades.
When Kelly Gan's figure flickered from Cheng Long's mind, Cheng Long didn't know if it was his own delusion. He felt the alien worm tremble.
But for a dying man, none of that mattered.
He just looked at the alien worm like this, waiting for the impending death. The Alien Worm makes a gurgling sound. His eyes kept looking at Cheng Long. It's like thinking, and it's like being curious.
Cheng Long finally frowned. After all, this kind of waiting for death is not pleasant. He squeezed out a mocking smile that was uglier than crying. "How? I've never seen a human, hillbilly. ”
He could clearly feel the alien worm and squinted cruelly. Cheng Long wanted to say when, the alien insect suddenly attacked, pounced forward, and bit Cheng Long's neck.
Cheng Long felt that his blood was flowing outward, and it seemed that something had entered his body, Cheng Long's consciousness gradually blurred, and the last thing he seemed to see was the cruel smile of the alien insect.