Armor Frenzy

The pianist widened his eyes in astonishment: "What's the situation?" The scene in front of him was so strange that the fear in his heart disappeared.

"How do I know!" Ye Han replied, the curiosity in his heart could not be suppressed, "Go, follow and see!"

He imagined various situations of encountering fist ants, but he never thought about the scene in front of him.

The luthier clenched the grenade launcher: "Is it okay to leave the headlight on?"

"It's okay." Ye Han said this, but he still turned off the headlights, and the panicked ant colony immediately quieted down, and continued to hold the man to walk unhurriedly.

Xiao Yuan stared at the man and looked at him again and again, and asked in horror, "Linyi has given up for more than two months. Where did this man come from?"

"Is it caught from the ground?" the violin master guessed, "Didn't you say that there are still many people left in Linyi? You also said that there is a reception desk in the suburbs."

"Wearing autumn clothes in this weather? Frozen to death." Xiao Yuan said.

"Then what are you talking about?" There was a hint of impatience in the piano teacher's tone.

"I just ask if I don't know!" Xiao Yuan said.

"It can't be ants that have been caught and raised until now, right?" the piano master said angrily.

"Impossible." Ye Han said, "Could it be that after the ants caught the person back, they would feed and drink them all the time? How much food do you need to eat for more than two months in November and December?"

Xiao Yuan suddenly remembered that person's unresponsive face like a zombie: "What, you say, is that person dead or alive?"

"It should be... alive, right?" Ye Han was shocked, and a trace of unease suddenly rose in his heart, "If it was just caught by the fist ants, that person must be alive."

The temperature here is 12 to 13 degrees above zero. If it was caught for a period of time, that person should have turned into a carrion long ago, instead of being carried away by the fist ants as they are now.

"Then how can we save him?" Xiao Yuan didn't ask whether to save him or not, but how to save him, because the previous question didn't need to be asked at all. Although the task was to catch the boxer ants, but as a child soldier, since this matter is for everyone to touch There is no reason to stand by and watch.

The piano master shook his head: "No need, that person has no heartbeat and is dead."

Recently, Qu Jiang has greatly improved the power armor. Although the appearance has not changed, the equipment inside has increased a lot.

Due to the limited space in the armor, it is impossible to install all functions on one armor. Qu Jiang adopted the method of "division of labor and cooperation" to install different functions on different armors.

The armor that the luthier is wearing now has one more life detection device than others, which can detect the vibration of the heartbeat within five meters.

Xiao Yuan stopped talking immediately. It is necessary for the living to rescue, but the rescue must be carried out on the premise of not affecting the mission.

The dead person... The person is already dead, and there is no way to save or not save it. Take a little tissue and take it out and make a DNA record.

At this moment, the corner of the screen in front of the musician suddenly jumped, creating a circle of transparent ripples.

The transparent ripples are just a visual effect of the operating system, in order to remind the operators of the power armor, don't ignore this reminder.

The violinist squinted his eyes and almost didn't bite his tongue. The prompt in front of him came from a life detector, and it was a heartbeat signal!

But looking closely, there is no new signal, and the musician can't help but wonder, is the system malfunctioning, or is he dazzled by the wrong place?

A few people continued to follow behind the ant colony, entered a cave after about fifty or sixty meters, and stepped out of the passage with one foot. Everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them.

The cave in front of you is at least a hundred square meters. There are six passages leading into the cave from different directions. On one side of the cave, the dense human bones have been arranged to the top of the cave, and countless skulls have hollow eye sockets. It seems that there are countless voices entangled together, whispering about their tragic experiences.

Xiao Yuan stared blankly: "How many people will die?"

"Are there still few people who died in the righteousness?"

"Damn it!" Ding Mo picked up the flamethrower and was about to fire.

Ye Han grabbed Ding Mo's arm: "No, it's easy to burn them to death, but if you can't complete the task, more people will die in the hands of the fist ants in the future!"

Ding Mo angrily broke free from Ye Han's arm: "Team Ye, I must have burned this place when I left!"

"As you like." Ye Han said.

At this time, the ant colony carrying people had stopped, and the ant colony scattered and rushed in the direction from which it came.

"Don't move!" Ye Han said.

Several people stood still, letting the ants with big fists crawl past their feet, and some of them even climbed on the feet of everyone.

"What are they doing?" the luthier asked suspiciously.

"Ignore them for now." Ye Han said, "80% of them are ants' canteens. If anyone sees an ant that is different, grab it immediately, pay attention, and live!"

After saying that, Ye Han took out a glass jar the size of a thermos from the box at his waist. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

This thing is a container specially used for boxing ants that I received at the airport before departure. Because of this thing, Ye Han and others delayed their departure time by half an hour.

"Don't worry!" said the pianist.

Before Ding Mo and Xiao Yuan could express their opinions, the ground beside the man in autumn clothes suddenly arched over a dozen small earthbags the size of sea bowls.

"Look!" Xiao Yuan shouted and pointed at the ground.

Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen fist ants with huge tails had emerged from the dirt bag, and each one's abdomen was much longer than that of ordinary fist ants.

"Grab!" Ye Han shouted without hesitation, rushed over with a stride, and placed the glass bottle with the twisted lid in front of the ant. Push, and stuff this particular boxer ant into the glass.

After twisting the lid, Ye Han immediately put the captured ants back into the metal box around his waist.

Xiao Yuan shook the glass jar: "Captain, I broke a few legs..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's all folded!" Ye Han said.

"That's a good feeling!" Ding Mo did not hesitate to cut off all the legs of one broad-bellied fist ant before stuffing it into the jar, and then lifted his foot and flattened the other broad-bellied fist ant.

"Is this the ant queen?" the luthier asked suspiciously.

"Should I catch it first? There are still jars left," Ye Han said irresponsibly.

The mission this time is to capture the queen ants, but when encountering a relatively special ant, there is nothing wrong with catching the previous batch.

The ground behind everyone suddenly arched dozens of earthbags, but everyone's attention was on the man in autumn clothes, and no one noticed this terrifying sight at all.

Several people caught four and trampled one to death, and nearly ten broad-bellied **** ants climbed onto the man in autumn clothes, opened their evil ant jaws, and bit down violently. (To be continued.)