Chapter 180: The Last Days: The Hunter in the Dark (39)
"Get in the car!" Yinsheng looked at the cyborgs for a while, then turned around and opened the driver's seat and sat in, saying to Qiuzi who was in a daze.
"Ah...... Oh! Qiu Zi'an came back to his senses, glanced at the middle-aged man, and then opened the car door and got in.
The people who hadn't gone in before watched the three hundred people go down, and naturally had complaints in their hearts, but those complaints disappeared when they took out a large amount of food at the base.
At night, darkness quietly descended, and within the scope of the protection of the biochemical team, all humans immediately let down all their vigilance, as well as the fear of running all the way, and fell into a deep sleep.
And they have no idea that the real danger is around them, and they have taken off their disguises and enjoyed this rich meal.
Only those who can survive are eligible to become experiments.
Eleven o'clock in the evening.
From time to time there was the sound of bones writhing in the darkness, and there seemed to be thousands of legs and feet moving on the ground.
After a while, the sound of chewing food was heard, and the rich smell of blood gradually spread, waking up the people who were sleeping.
"Ah......h
Frightened, everyone fled in all directions, and they threw themselves in front of the closed gate of the base, banging the cold door.
"Open the door...... Let's get inside! ”
"Ahh
"Please...... Let's go inside......"
"Grass! Abilities don't work against them! ”
As soon as this voice sounded, endless fear and despair immediately welled up in everyone's hearts.
The screams kept rang out, and the entire base was brightly lit, but it was chillingly cold, and no matter how many people outside shouted, the gate was still closed.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning, a puff of smoke drifted from all directions, and those who had managed to survive fell down exhausted.
The cold door slowly opened, and the white light, which meant the dawn, slanted out, illuminating the bloody mess.
The middle-aged man swept the scene with disgust in his eyes, covered his mouth and nose and ordered: "Clean the scene, and enter the next screening tomorrow!" ”
The cyborgs in white clothes immediately stepped out, cleaning the bloody traces.
It wasn't until dawn that the unconscious people woke up, and nothing had changed at the scene, except for most of the people who had disappeared, as if what had happened last night was just a nightmare.
The surrounding teams still held on to their edges, and farther away were mountains of zombie corpses.
If some people were still suspicious yesterday, then after last night and today's scene, in their hearts, the Dawning Base is now their only shelter.
As if they had been brainwashed, they kept kneeling and kowtowing to the closed door.
The door opened, and dozens of carts full of food were carried out, and the smell of roasted meat made them rush up like hungry wolves, reaching out and grabbing a large piece and stuffing it into their mouths.
It doesn't matter what kind of meat it is, it's important to fill your stomach.
This time, the middle-aged man did not come out, but stood in a high-rise building, looking at the scene below through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and several research experts in white coats stood behind him.
One of them said, "As long as these people are contained, they will bring more experimenters to the base." ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at a few people with gloomy eyes: "If this experiment fails again, you know the consequences!" ”