113 Sewer crisis

The development of the situation was completely beyond Fu Wenjun's previous expectations and established plans, and the number of traffic flowing into the city center exceeded their imagination, and in a trance, it seemed to return to the bustling situation of the city before the invasion of the insect swarm, but the ubiquitous ruins and identical vehicles around them reminded them that the prosperous era was gone forever. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The team stayed on a block south of the city center, having just crawled out of a sewer pipe, which was not filled with the stench of decay as expected, but filled with heavy smoke and several pipe nodes showing signs of a massive explosion.

Seeing all this, the team immediately maintained a high level of vigilance for the sewers that they thought were safe, and there was only one possibility for the place that could be bombed, and there were bugs here! And the sporadic missile flares and ensuing explosions from the helicopters they saw along the way proved that the bugs here were not completely cleaned up!

The Scout paused, and made a quick gesture. Following the scout's fingers, everyone saw a helicopter slowly flying towards it from the right. They had to re-enter the sewers, which was the only way to continue their advance with the surface full of troops. In order to ensure that they were not attacked by possible Zerg, they only walked a short distance underground at a time, and quickly burrowed out of the surface after the helicopter on the ground was expected to fly away.

The two special forces quickly opened the sewer manhole cover, and a faint blue smoke filled out. After confirming safety with tactical flashlight observation, everyone quickly turned on the night vision devices fixed on their helmets, pulled them in front of their eyes, and immediately jumped down one by one. They've done this many times, and everyone is familiar with it.

The two-meter-deep sewer entrance is not enough for these special forces to feel oppressive, but after a short walk into the real waterway, the low level is enough to make these special forces covered with equipment miserable, thick-soled military boots and helmets and various instruments attached to them have made them reach a height of nearly 1.9 meters, and a soldier who was originally more than 185 centimeters reached the ground at the mouth of the sewer well.

The actual experience of that moment of descent was so long, a second of darkness made it feel like a long time, and soon the green sight from the night vision devices made everyone concentrate, and they bent down, careful not to let their helmets hit the invisible dark pit walls around them. The special operations suit does not have any advanced functions, it is just to maximize the explosive power of the muscles and make it more comfortable to wear, the surrounding eerie feeling is transmitted to everyone's bones through the clothing, and the equipment that was originally proud of the peacetime does not bring them any sense of security after the invasion of the Zerg, they have seen with their own eyes how the claws of the insect effortlessly penetrate into the torso of the body armor.

Bumps are inevitable, faint, hollow echoes echo through the sewers, and everyone tries to make every step they take as smooth as possible. If you lose your balance in such a narrow place, trying to stand up can be a headache.

The spectral imaging of the night vision devices showed only the shape of their teammates in everyone's eyes, and the pair of glowing eyes gave them the impression that they were monsters themselves. The second-place team members had been pinching their stopwatch timers, as they had learned from previous evasions, with the helicopter scrambling through a street for 36 seconds, 48 seconds away from where they wouldn't be found, and 45 seconds under the next manhole cover.

The second Special Forces gently patted the lead scout on the shoulder, and the latter suddenly understood, and then moved slightly to the right towards the manhole cover, which had been badly deformed from the explosion.

"Hiss~"

"Brush!" Everyone instinctively held the muzzle of their guns flat on their chests, and the scout who hit the head was breathing almost froze, and none of them made a sound, and 10 pairs of eyes were wide open from nervousness.

There was nothing on the night vision goggles, and the slightly greenish walls and dried algae in the corners were the only items that marked a noticeable shine. However, no one dared to be careless, and only one class heard the slightest sound, and there was always something in this sewer.

Fu Wenjun, who was in third place, tried to turn off the night vision device, there are always some things that will be ignored in the night vision state, this kind of instrument was originally invented to find humans at night, but now, their threat is not only from humans.

However, the sound of turning off the power must have had a lot of echoes in the sewer, especially when almost everyone was holding their breath, and Fu Wenjun's outstretched left hand stopped above the helmet. As he was about to slowly retract his arm, his fingers swept over the field of vision.

"Algae?"

It was not uncommon for the sewers to produce green algae due to various filths, and they subconsciously ignored the past when they first saw them, but when they reappeared in their eyes at this moment, Fu Wenjun remembered that there didn't seem to be moss-like algae dried up in the sewers they had walked before?

The palm wrapped in the glove instantly oozed sweat stains, and Fu Wenjun only felt as cold as freezing, how much this dried thing looked like a disgusting nuisance in the insect nest they had sneaked into—the creeping mushroom!

This is what the fungus looks like after the gunpowder burned by the grenade!

Should you lift the manhole cover and leave quickly, or kill the fungus and the insects that may be hiding behind it? Fu Wenjun was in a dilemma, leaving could be attacked from behind by insects, and if the gunfire was detected by the army on the ground, they would be rounded up by the entire city. Either choice will be a disaster.

Fu Wenjun's body leaned forward slightly, he couldn't notify the two people in front of him that they were in danger at all, he could only raise his left hand again to point out the direction of the creeping bacteria for the team members behind him, and made an extremely dangerous gesture.

He could feel the soldiers behind him ready for immediate battle as he was, and he immediately reached out his palm and tried to hold down the soldier in charge of the timer in front of him to tell him that there was danger on his side.

However, before his hand could touch the soldier in front of him, a piece of rubble suddenly rolled down from the broken wall above the creeping mushroom, and a broken keratin bone leaked out of the gap, followed by a crown-shaped bloodstained "snake head"!

"Stinging snake! Light! ”