Volume 2 Otherworldly Traveler Chapter 76 Under the Ruined City (Part II)

From the moment you step out of the walls, all the rifles are loaded at the same time. Poker nervously put the pistol out of reach and swallowed.

"Are you afraid? I'm sure you're scared, not afraid, I'm the captain, and it's my duty to protect the team. "Poker has a lot of words.

"I'm not afraid, I'm transforming seven." Antarkuta loosens the knife sleeve so that it can be used at any time.

Poker smiled awkwardly, "I'...... A little scared. ”

"What's wrong? Afraid? Antakuta glanced at him and said bluntly, "Don't worry, everyone is afraid of death." But as long as you are strong enough, you can stop the footsteps of death. ”

Turning over several intersecting steel bars, a burst of gunfire suddenly erupted in front of him. Poker's face turned pale in an instant, and he reflexively drew his pistol and looked around.

"Miscalculation. Watch out for the abnormal caverns, though, as some of the underground sewers have been destroyed and turned into a lair of aberrant creatures. Black Charcoal's voice came from the headphones.

Antakuta glanced at a bottomless dark space beside him, where two fallen buildings collided with each other, concrete blocks stacked on top of each other and steel bars intertwined to form a huge cavern.

"It's suspicious." Antakuta smacked, pulled out his pistol, pulled the safe, and pointed there.

Pull the trigger and boom!

A puddle of minced flesh flew out of the cave and spilled onto the helmets of the soldiers in front of them.

Poker was dumbfounded.

A second has passed.

"Enemy Attack !!" Poker tore his throat open and shouted, "Enemy attack, ahh!!!h ”

Suddenly, there was a sound of a rope in the cavern, and a load-bearing wall collapsed under the weight. The smoke cleared, revealing hundreds, nay, thousands, tens of thousands of surging spiders!

Their slender legs were intertwined, like a moving spider's web, spreading quickly down the ground to the crowd.

The same thin body was now hideous and terrifying, and the exposed mouthparts were tangled with a trace of mucus, silently pounced on the team.

They didn't just crawl from the ground, but emerged from all the crevices at the same time, between the bricks and tiles overhead, between the walls around them, between the debris under their feet, everything was filled in an instant, layer upon layer, sealing all the lives of the fourteen.

There was a loud gunshot, and Black Tan shouted some orders, and then someone put down the rifle, took the parts out of the backpack and began to assemble.

The dense web of fire did not stop the spiders, and the shreds of flesh filled the gaps in the ruins, and no one could tell whether it was a spider or a corpse that had been carried up.

"Incendiary bombs, use them all." Black Carbon gives the order.

The soldier calmly unloaded the incendiary bomb, unscrewed the safety, and threw it in all directions.

Flames erupted, and the crackling sound mixed with the smell of burnt fire filled everyone's nostrils.

"Mask."

The soldier door was pulled through a small filter strap that hung from the side of the helmet.

Someone handed the mask to Poker and Antarkuta, and Poker coughed twice vigorously, with an unconcealed horror on his face.

This scene aroused the deepest fear in his heart.

The fire burned out through the spider colony. Black Tan called for headquarters support in the channel, and then several drones quickly arrived from a distance, and exploded outside the ring of fire with a bang, tearing a crack in the encirclement of the deformed creatures.

This is human technology, and sometimes, fear can be overcome.

Black carbon is still calm.

Everyone stopped firing and switched to new magazines while the spider swarm was recoiling from the flames.

The team slowly moved towards a relatively clean open space on one side, and no one knew what was in the rubble beneath their feet.

The soldiers began to fire alternately, beating the spiders that had slipped through their webs into a sieve. These spiders are generally small and do not appear to carry poison, ranging from the size of a basketball to the size of a motorcycle.

Black Charcoal stared intently at the ring of fire. The soldier was very skillful in throwing, and the fuel flowed outward along the terrain instead of burning in the direction of the squad, avoiding the embarrassment of being burned to death by his own fire.

He did not give the order to rush out of the encirclement, and even called for the highest level of support.

What was he waiting for.

Poker breathed heavily, clutched his rifle tightly, his left hand resting on the grenade launcher, cold sweat running down his forehead.

What are they all waiting for.

Antarkuta fired two shots and then stopped moving. A keen instinct told him that something was about to happen.

Something terrible is about to happen.

He drew his cutlass and looked silently at the ring of fire.

At that moment, he moved.

Black Tan's expression was extremely shocked, he shouted in horror, and the soldiers behind him neatly raised their rifles!

Poker slumped on the floor, confronting the creature he least wanted to encounter.

Antakuta had already pounced, which no one could have imagined.

I couldn't bear to see his movements clearly, as if he had been waiting in place for a long, long time, just for the right knife, such an amazing knife.

He held the hilt of the knife in his right hand, grabbed a beam ten meters above the ground with his left hand, and slammed his body forward like a cannonball!

It was a two-story tall water spider, its eight slender legs shimmering in a faint glow of mist, alternating like a dance, flipping from one end of the building to the other, the flames of the incendiary bombs burning beneath.

The blade of the Gurker's knife slashed straight into the spider's head, accompanied by a piercing hissβ€”β€”β€”β€” black charcoal's expression was heavy, knowing that water spiders do not make sounds.

What kind of monster is this!

Could it be that the remnants of the combat brigade are trapped by this kind of thing?

You know, now that air power cannot be used, it is very easy for humans to fall into the trap of death.

The scimitar that could cut through the steel bars only broke through a layer of skin on the spider's head at the moment, and then it was bounced off.

Antakuta's expression became excited, with a hint of bloodthirsty excitement.

It's been a long time since he's met such an annoying opponent.

Without stabbing him, Antakuta fell to the ground and rolled on the spot, crossing his two long legs, nearly cutting him off at the waist.

Bending over, Antakuta used his strength to the extreme, zigzag and leaped on the shattered building, the blade of the blade like a sharp arrow from the string leaving scars on the spider's body.

The backhand stabbed at the compound eye in front of him, and a wave of air set off at the same time, roaring and exploding, and the rocket dragged its long tail and crashed into the sea spider.

The Huaxia Combat Brigade struck. The constant gunfire of the connection slightly halted the spider's steps, followed by several drones, and the fireball instantly enveloped the aberrant creatures.

But when it emerged from the smoke unscathed, everyone took a step back and fell into an eerie silence.

The aberrant creatures in front of me have never appeared in human records.

This is the first time that humanity has used a thermal weapon to face the eternal night.