The commander of the YU087 Vault's defensive line was a little slow and did not stop the spread of the infestation, but he showed extraordinary determination.

At this time, in the face of this swarm that was far more terrifying than the plague, which could kill people in just a few seconds, and multiply rapidly by devouring human flesh and blood, his face turned pale, and he roared without hesitation: "All the chemical defense soldiers dense flamespray defense!"

The infantry plasma grenade was saturated and thrown 10 meters away, and the signal corps immediately contacted the command center of the shelter, and an S+ class invasion incident occurred, and it was recommended to close all the doors of the lounge immediately and implement it immediately!"

With his order, the British soldiers, who had been on guard due to frequent accidents, showed a high degree of military quality, and in less than two seconds of preparation time, flames had already erupted from the jets, forming an impenetrable wall of fire, firmly blocking the way of the swarm.

Luckily, these evil flying insects, like ordinary bugs, were restrained by the flames and turned into ashes when they were burned by the ejector.

Unfortunately, the overflowing flames also lit wax torches at the entrance to the shelter for some of the refugees who were too close to the defensive line, wailing and burning.

At this critical moment, a small sacrifice is no longer enough to touch the iron-blooded hearts of professional soldiers.

After the wall of fire took shape, countless plasma grenades were blindly thrown into the smoke screen, turning into galloping silver snakes, and many poor insects that had no hope of surviving because of the black worms burrowing into their bodies and fainting together, together with the evil flying insects, electrocuted into dried corpses.

As a result of the soldiers' reckless attack, while the swarm was badly damaged, the surviving refugees felt that the guards at the shelter had gone mad and fled even more panickedly towards the lower levels of the tunnel.

In this case, negative emotions spread as quickly as a malignant infectious disease.

Many people were swept into the flow of fleeing people without knowing what to do, and in a very short period of time, more than 10 people fell due to crowding, trampled and lost their lives.

At the same time, the YU087 Vault Command Center received a notification of the 'S+-class' intrusion from the commander of the defense line, and was forced to accept the advice and begin forcibly closing the alloy door of the lounge based on the horrific footage provided by the corridor monitor.

After this news was fed back to the sergeant's line at the entrance of the refuge, the young signal soldier reported to the commander in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, the refuge command center has closed all the doors to the lounge as you suggested.

Director Hanlock would love to hear your next steps. ”

Hearing this, the commander of the defense line, who had blonde hair, eagle eyes, extremely thin lips, and a handsome face, but there were already many weathered colors in the corners of his eyes, and he was at least 40 years old, showed a trace of anger on his face, and roared without scruples: "Listen to my next step."

He's the highest authority administrator of YU087 Vault, and he's listening to what I have to say.

What's more, in this situation, idiots know that only by abandoning all the refugees in the corridor and burning them all to charcoal can the spread of that unknown terrible bug be completely suppressed.

He had already ordered the door of the lounge to be closed and the quarantine was completed, and he listened to my opinion, just to transfer the notoriety of the 'butcher' to me and find a substitute for the dead.

Bastard thing, am I really a brainless ruffian?

Tell Director Helllock that as a military commander, I will only overstep my authority and provide advice in the event of an S-Class accident that threatens the safety of the entire Vault.

Now that the incident has been brought under control, I will report the whole matter to the Ministry of Defense as it is, and at the same time ask Director Hamlock to report the incident to the Ministry of the Interior as soon as possible, and ask Your Excellency to tell us how we should clean it up. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency, Lieutenant Colonel. After hearing this, the signal soldier saluted and conveyed the commander's reply to the Vault Command Center.

Fat and bald, with a gloomy face, Han Rock couldn't help but curse when he heard such a reply: "Damn Charlotte, you have already suggested closing the door of the shelter, can't you further suggest 'clearing' the hidden dangers in the corridor." ”

Speaking of this, he subconsciously glanced at the picture transmitted back by the corridor monitor, and saw that the corridor with dim lights was full of corpses and injured and wailing refugees;

There are also refugees gathered at the door of the closed lounge, terror and futile slapping on the alloy door that can resist the nuclear attack, some of them are unaware that because of their injuries, their palms have been covered with blood, and they continue to leave terrifying bright red palm prints on the door;

In addition, every once in a while, there would be dead bodies in the corridor that became fleshy and eroded, and the skin sacs exploded, and swarms of terrifying black worms flew out, burrowing into the mouths and noses of some of the surrounding refugees who were struggling in vain, eating their flesh and blood and multiplying, and their faces couldn't help but become more and more sallow.

With a long sigh, Hanlock pointed to the horror movie on the surveillance screen and said, "Jack, you said that when these pictures got out, there was news that the refugees in the corridor were finally killed by those damn bugs because of my decision.

Or if they are killed and burned by the army because of my decision, what will happen to me?"

"I shouldn't be sentenced to prison," the young secretary who was standing next to him replied faintly, "After all, in the current situation, sensible people know that isolation and removal of hidden dangers can save the vast majority of refugees in the shelter."

But Your Excellency, you must know that reason is reason, most British people are very emotional, so many innocent people have died miserably, and not holding you criminally accountable is already the best end.

Your reputation will be ruined, and the entire 'Donalik' family will be disgraced by you, not to mention your political life, and frankly, it would be a decent mercy to allow you to resign voluntarily..."

"That's enough, Jack, that's enough," Charlotte's burnt face flushed as she interrupted the secretary by gritting her back molars, "You're very objective, but sometimes people are tactful..."

Charlotte suddenly choked up while speaking, was stunned for a moment, and opened her mouth to order: "The screen of the 03 monitor on the first floor will be enlarged for me." ”

The technician who was close to the monitor heard this, and silently followed his instructions to expand the picture of the No. 03 monitor on the first floor.

The footage became clearer and clearer, showing a young man with yellow skin, black eyes, and a blanket issued by the official shelter, standing up trembling in a pile of broken dry skin, his slightly thin body constantly reddening as if spontaneously combusting, and after a while, puffs of green smoke came out of the clothes on his roasted body.

After a few moments, his whole body burned like dry wood thrown into the fire, and the clothes he wore and the blanket he was wearing soon burned to ashes.

But the strange thing is that the young man's body turned into flames has never shrunk.

Suddenly, a small group of flying insects burst out of his flaming body, and the boy was still able to move, and with a gentle wave of his arm, he grabbed the fleeing insects and burned them to ashes.