Chapter 143: Alien Awakening
Wang Xing'an was pointed at the head by Hou Yi's pistol, his expression was extremely nervous, and he couldn't wait to grow more hands, and program the instructions as quickly as possible to let the dead man in the dead well enter the undead laboratory.
"Three seconds left!" Hou Yi's gaze did not leave the screen, but the gun in his hand was close to Wang Xing'an's head, and although his words were short, they carried endless coldness.
Wang Xing'an swallowed his saliva, and Hou Yi's words were like an alarm bell, echoing in Wang Xing'an's ears. The body was constantly trembling with fright, and the ten fingers were rapidly tapping on the keyboard.
"Two seconds!" Hou Yi blurted out his words, the pitch-black barrel had been attached to Wang Xing'an's head, and his eyes still didn't look at Wang Xing'an, but still stared at the Ximen gap in the screen.
Hou Yi's anxiety was already unbearable, and Qin Hao's stay in the undead laboratory for one more second would be an extra second of threat for Hou Yi. However, Hou Yi didn't know that Qin Hao, who was in the laboratory of the undead, had already made the move of destroying the container and killing the zombies and mutants.
The other six people in the monitoring room were not inferior to Wang Xing'an in terms of tension. They all prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Wang Xing'an could complete the programmed instructions, because once Wang Xing'an was killed, then Hou Yi would definitely choose one of them to continue to complete the instructions.
"One second!" Hou Yi glanced at Wang Xing'an, who was in a cold sweat, out of the corner of his eye, and blurted out the words again.
"Done." Wang Xing'an finally tapped the keyboard with his little thumb, and when his fingers fell, the sitting body suddenly stood up and took a step back. Even the words he said had been shortened, for fear that he would speak slowly, and Hou Yi pulled the trigger of the pistol with his index finger and shot him dead.
The six people standing next to Wang Xing'an breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and they were all secretly glad that if Wang Xing'an died, they would be the ones who suffered.
If it were a normal day, they wouldn't worry too much. But now, unlike usual, programming instructions for a dead man who has no thinking is a tedious thing. Moreover, the six of them can also imagine that once the dead man enters the undead laboratory, he will definitely have a fierce battle with Qin Hao, Hou Yi will continue to give orders, once the programming instructions are slightly neglected, it will definitely cause Hou Yi to be furious, and eventually he will die tragically under the gun.
After seeing Wang Xing'an's actions, Hou Yi's eyes radiated a cold light, and the gun in his hand was not put away, but gestured in the air, signaling Wang Xing'an to sit down, and then! Look at the screen again.
Just after Wang Xing'an finished programming the instructions, he saw that the dead soldiers at the bottom of the dead well, after all their bodies were stunned, they were all facing the west gate, and even the nine people who kept shooting towards the demon spirit cave below also picked up their machine guns and approached the west gate step by step.
Qin Hao, who was inside the West Gate, immediately raised his vigilance when he saw that all the dead soldiers were coming towards the West Gate, and secretly grabbed the Demon Drink Knife, just waiting for the moment when these dead soldiers entered the West Gate, and cut their heads under the knife.
However, just when Qin Hao had already made preparations for battle, a demon spirit suddenly popped out of the gap in the demon gate at the bottom of the death well, this demon spirit was similar to a werewolf, and the moment it jumped out! With hateful eyes, he locked on the person next to him, and the long sticky tongue from his mouth instantly came out, wrapped around the neck of a dead man, and strangled him fiercely.
After this demon spirit strangled the dead to death, I saw that at the gap in the demon gate, one after another popped out of the demon spirits, and after these demon spirits jumped out, the first thing they did was to kill the dead people around them with sluggish expressions.
The sudden appearance of the scene made the eight people looking at the screen in the monitoring room suddenly stand in place. Even Hou Yi couldn't understand why the demon spirit in the demon spirit cave suddenly appeared.
Hou Yi looked at the screen, the demon spirit launched a crazy killing of the sluggish dead, and hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched.
Because of the new instructions received by the dead soldiers, the original order to slaughter the demon spirits has been eliminated, and those dead soldiers seem to be unable to see the demon spirits, and they are still approaching Ximen with their guns, even if the companions next to them die tragically, they don't pay attention to it at all, which makes Hou Yi extremely remorseful for the order he gave just now, if he hadn't changed the target of the dead soldiers, there would not have been such a depressing thing.
At this time, Hou Yi was already furious, and watched the dead soldiers at the bottom of the dead well continue to die, and immediately scolded Wang Xing'an beside him, and said, "You let the donkey kick your head? Still not programming instructions? If all the dead are dead, Lao Tzu will be the first to feed you to the demon spirit. ”
Wang Xing'an secretly complained in his heart, the cold sweat on his body had not subsided, and he had already greeted Hou Yi's ancestor in his heart. But once again being pointed at the gun, Wang Xing'an was so frightened that his body trembled, and he once again programmed instructions for the dead man.
A minute later! As Wang Xing'an's fingers tapped the keyboard for the last time, he saw that in the passage of the north gate, the dead soldiers who had not yet walked out of the passage all raised their guns, aimed at the demon spirit at the bottom of the dead well, and launched a shooting and suppression again.
For the dead soldiers who have no thinking, they don't care about the life or death of their comrades at the bottom of the shaft in front of them, even if the bullets fired shatter their comrades' heads, they still have no intention of stopping shooting.
The second shooting slaughter, so that the bottom of the dead well once again the corpses piled up, after the local face folded, the dead bodies were cleaned up, and the dead soldiers in the north gate passage also came out, led by nine people to surround the demon gate, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed down at the demon cave again.
And the many dead soldiers who walked out behind the nine people did not stop, passing by the gap in the demon gate with guns, without looking at them, and walked directly to the west gate.
Wang Xing'an did not erase the previously programmed instructions, but among the hundreds of dead soldiers, he pulled out the eighteen dead soldiers who had not yet walked out of the north gate and gave them orders. And all the remaining dead soldiers, according to Hou Yi's intentions, all went towards the west gate.
Hou Yi in the monitoring room, after seeing the demon spirit being suppressed in the demon cave again, a touch of mockery hung on the corner of his mouth, and then he looked at the west door with his eyes, and said coldly: "Turn on the lights of the undead laboratory, I want to see all the actions of the man with the knife." ”
As soon as Hou Yi's words fell, Qin Hao, who was in the undead laboratory, suddenly raised his head, not only Qin Hao, but even Su Yu'er put away the finch flame and looked at the top above.
No less than three hundred lamps completely illuminated the undead laboratory, and at this time, Qin Hao could see the inside of the undead laboratory thoroughly with the bright light.
Qin Hao's face was extremely gloomy, because he found that even if the bone-winged bird's claws were very sharp, it still had to take a lot of effort to break through the container. Even Su Yu'er's finch flames, constantly burning the huge container a little, it was still difficult to explode the container.
Qin Hao looked down at the Demon Drink Knife, even though he knew in his heart that the Demon Drink Knife could pierce the container, but Qin Hao couldn't get out, because in the death well, a large number of dead soldiers were about to come to the West Gate.
At this time, Qin Hao had no good way but to pin his hopes on Su Yu'er and the bone-winged bird, and he wanted to stop the dead soldiers who walked into the West Gate.
But at the moment when Qin Hao turned his head to look outside, in the undead laboratory, crisp cracking sounds sounded one after another, which reached Qin Hao's ears, making Qin Hao suddenly startled. Even Su Yu'er stopped burning the container, flapping her wings in mid-air, looking around in shock.
Hou Yi in the monitoring room saw the scene coming from the screen in front of him, and immediately took three steps back in fright.
It wasn't the hundreds of bone-winged birds, nor Su Yu'er, who scorched the containers with the flames, that frightened Hou Yi, but the containers embedded in the walls.
I saw that in those containers, the aliens who had closed their eyes all opened their eyes. Whether it is a zombie with the characteristics of a demon spirit or a mutant, the body exudes heat, and the complexion is even more amazingly red. The moment you open your eyes! After smashing the container with both fists, they jumped out of the container.
After seeing this scene! Qin Hao's scalp was numb. And Qin Hao faintly felt that these zombies were not zombies, their awakening seemed to be related to Su Yu'er's burning container, from their bodies exuding heat, the skin was amazingly red, Qin Hao felt more and more that the guess in his heart was correct.
The claws of the bone-winged bird and Su Yu'er's hot finch flame could not destroy the container for a short time, which showed that the container here was extremely strong, and these aliens could actually break the container with both fists, which showed that the strength of these alien creatures was already terrifying.
What surprised Qin Hao the most was that the aliens who jumped out of the container, their bodies did not fall, but with their steps, there were illusory steps under their feet.
I saw the aliens who rushed out, standing on the jelly-like steps and roaring angrily. They all looked at Qin Hao, Su Yu'er, and the bone-winged birds flying in the air in the undead laboratory, and then suddenly took a step forward and divided into three groups.
There were more than two thousand aliens in this group of alien creatures, and they rushed towards Qin Hao with a roar, while the remaining alien creatures, all with wings like bone-winged birds on their backs, rushed towards Su Yu'er and the bone-winged birds when they flapped.
Qin Hao's eyes flashed, even though more than two thousand alien creatures rushed towards him, there was still not the slightest fear on Qin Hao's face. Those cold eyes, staring at the jelly-transparent steps at the feet of the alien creature.
The dead soldiers outside the West Gate had already come to the West Gate, and the alien creatures in the laboratory also killed Qin Hao with a hideous roar.
Right now! A dead man had just poked his head into the west gate when a purple light flashed, and before the dead man could see what was inside, his head had already rolled to the ground.
After one hit! Qin Hao glanced at Su Yu'er in the air in the distance with both eyes, and then after smiling evilly, he gave up guarding the west gate, rushed out with both feet on the iron plate, and when he came to the end of the iron plate, he jumped and landed in front of more than two thousand alien creatures.
I saw Qin Hao half-squatting after landing, with a translucent block-like step on his left hand and under his feet, supporting Qin Hao's body from falling.
Qin Hao raised his head and looked at the hideous alien creatures that were close at hand, his body instantly stood up straight, and the Demon Drink Knife in his hand shook, rushing into the group of more than two thousand alien creatures.