Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

The big voice is better luck, he didn't directly hit the barbs, otherwise, according to the position of the impact, he might have been blinded by the eye now.

We stopped, the flashlight swayed two laps quickly, looking at the dense blocking stones ahead, I finally understood why the footsteps just now suddenly became chaotic.

It seems that the two of them were very cautious when they passed this place, otherwise, the footprints would not be so hastily and embarrassed.

Seeing that there was nothing special about this, we reminded everyone to be careful and then a group of us moved inside following the footsteps left by Chen Ming and them.

I really waited until we all walked under the rocks before we realized why they would be so cautious when they passed here. What we just saw from the outside was not real. After we came in, we discovered that the distance between the rocks in the depths and the ground was even greater. Low, and the barbs are getting denser. One of them accidentally rubbed my wrist and immediately made a small but not small cut. Fortunately, there was not much bleeding, but it also made everyone around me more alert. Up.

Liangmo looked at my wrist and said to me, "You have a lot of dramas, so why do you like to be negative teaching materials for others?"

I have become accustomed to Liangmo wearing Dongbei accent when pouring cold water on me.

I didn't pay attention to him, only cursed in my heart that he had better be scratched.

Going further inside, there are no footprints on the ground, leaving only messy traces, but it can be seen that their goal is still the front. The stones above here have been oppressed, and we can't even squat and walk. All people can only move forward with their belly tightly on the ground. Even so, if their heads are raised slightly, they will be injured. This is no longer a care or careless thing. Before they can walk far, almost everyone hangs. The color.

Looking at Liang Mo, whose face tightened because of the pain on the back of his head, I laughed in my heart for a long time.

Finally, before I felt that the back of my head was going to be drawn bald, we finally crawled out of the pile of rocks.

Before he got up from the ground to catch his breath, his attention was drawn to the scene in front of him.

In front of us is a fairly modern door. There are some strange instruments on the left and right sides of the door. When I look closer, I find that those are face recognition and pupil recognizers. These are what we called door locks in the past. Up.

The loud voice tried to put his face up. I thought that those instruments were not working, but I didn't expect that he heard the system recognition sound as soon as his face was put up. Then there was a red light above the door, and the recognition machine gave out drops. Di's alarm sounded, and the mechanical girl came from the air: "Identification error, identification error."

The surnamed Li raised his voice, telling him not to experiment with things here just in case it touched some mechanism, and it was us who would be unlucky in the end.

After everyone studied the instruments one by one, they realized that we were literally trapped outside by this door.

"When the machine is installed, it doesn't only recognize the faces of a few people, right? If it takes too long to install, we have to find out those people and dig out the head bones to brush their faces?" There was already some impatience in his voice.

The other people who were able to give different ideas just now are not talking, and everyone can't think of any way to deal with such high-tech.

After everyone was anxiously silent for a few minutes, the surnamed Li stood up and took out the gun and said, "Get out of the way, just blow it up, it's too much time."

Hearing this, the person next to him hesitated: "Is this all right?"

"It's nothing wrong, in my opinion, waiting here is also waiting. What can a broken door be so polite to do? It can be exploded." The loud voice showed disdain, and encouraged the surnamed Li beside him.

The surnamed Li didn't have much patience, and after listening to the loud voice, he immediately fired several shots at the two machines without any advice.

Both machines emitted smoke and obviously lost the ability to continue working.

Then there was silence around, and the door was not opened as we expected.

There was just a dull rumbling sound from behind the door, and I listened carefully, as if there was something heavy behind the door slowly falling from a height.

Staring at the door that couldn't be opened, the premonition of intense anxiety in the darkness reappeared again, and the feeling of anxiety grew stronger as the voice approached, and it almost made me breathless in the end.

Finally, I don’t know where it came from, a strange feeling that prompted me to drag Erkang and Liangmo to the end of the crowd, but when I was about to hit the stone blocking the way, I was stopped by someone. According to my intentions, we All of them crawled back under the rocks just now to be more at ease, but the man thought that we were going to run away from the obstacles.

Before we could argue with him, the closed door behind him slowly opened.

For a while, all of our eyes and attention were placed on the door.

As the crack of the door slowly opened, a puff of thick white smoke floated from the crack of the door.

The white smoke is very thick, and it feels like something solid has vaporized.

At this time, the door was half open, and I noticed that behind the door was not the research room in my imagination, but just a small room the size of an elevator room.

White smoke floated from that room, and more and more smoke became thicker and thicker.

When I smelled the white smoke, I choked a few sneezes in a row, and the rest of the people covered their noses and couldn't bear the smell.

I couldn't yell with a loud voice anymore, and asked the surname Li, "What kind of ghost is this, why does it smell so bad?"

The surnamed Li was also confused, and finally took back the expression of the sorrowful bag: "I don't know."

"It shouldn't be poisonous."

"I haven't smelled any common toxic smell for the time being, and it shouldn't be toxic."

The white smoke spread very quickly, and soon all of us were in a state of dense fog that did not exceed 30 minutes of sight.

Liang Mo and Er Kang were so close to me that they couldn’t see each other’s faces clearly. After just three to five minutes, the door that sprayed white smoke went back without anyone’s control. Slowly closed.

After the door was closed, the surrounding fog began to slowly dissipate, and it was at most five minutes before we could see each other.

And just when we could see each other clearly, everyone was terrified.

It can be seen from the facial expressions that when we see each other's faces, we all look like ghosts.

I first looked at the surnamed Li. This situation was caused by him subconsciously and wanted to listen to the answer he explained, but his face had changed drastically from what I saw a few minutes ago.

To say that no matter what his personality a few minutes ago, he was at least handsome and good-looking, then in my eyes there is a long tongue between him and the ghost.

The skin that was not fair before disappeared within a few minutes, and the complexion became sallow. Its practical sallow is no longer appropriate. It should be said to be burnt. It is like the skin color left over after decades of mountain breeze in the mountains. His lips were also purplish purple, and bloodshot eyes increased. Apart from the expression on his face, fear or doubt, the whole person looked like he was ten years old in an instant.

Looking at the other people, almost every one of them is like this. I quickly turned my face to look at Liang Mo and Er Kang beside me. They really had the same situation as the others, Liang Mo looked at it. The other people in the circle looked at me at last, at least the expression on the face of the trained person was calm from beginning to end.

I actually knew the answer in my heart, but I still asked Liangmo: "My face..."

Liangmo stared at me for a long time before he said softly and softly: "Don't be afraid, it should be caused by the smoke just now. I will find the captain and command them later and they will know how to save us."

When I was speaking, I felt that my chest gradually tightened, and the speed of the tightening became faster and faster. In less than a minute, I felt that the air in my chest was passively squeezed out, and my breathing gradually changed. It became difficult.

The begging for help looked at Liangmo, only to realize that not only me, but all the people present at the moment squatted to the ground with their chests covered with painful expressions on their faces.

What is the origin of the white smoke and why is it so aggressive? We were wiped out almost without the opportunity to defend and resist.

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