57. The eleventh and fourth waves
The cafeteria is the size of a basketball, the ground is clean, and there are several pools of sticky, dry blood and strange viscous body fluids in a few places, and the surroundings are quiet. Wang Yao did not hear any abnormal noise.
It seems very safe here, and you may also get food... Wang Yao secretly said. Who would come to the cafeteria to have dinner in the middle of the night? Of course, there is no condition to provoke the sheltering creatures.
As Wang Yao's most sensitive organ of perceived, hearing can't even replace the eyes. Wang Yao lets the people behind him boo and concentrate and calm his energy. The hearing seems to turn into tentacles and spread out. It permeates the breath of the people behind him, and in front of their pounding chests.
"Safety." Wang Yao opened his eyes and repeatedly confirmed the safety ahead.
He felt that this was simply an RPG game. He broke through layers of obstruction and blockade, and now he needed to find food to repair the demons.
"There is this location on the map, which is a must-pass place. Two-tenths of the position." Xiaowu, shoulder head, said.
"Two out of ten..." Wang Yao repeated in a low voice. It was not that there was eight out of ten left to reach the cottage, but that there were eight out of ten left to reach the exit.
Wang Yao turned around and saw that everyone looked listless and despair was flowing between them.
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Yao frowned slightly.
"Wang Yao, is it really possible for us to go out?" asked Jesse, the petite girl, with a weak and helpless tone.
Wang Yao was silent for a while, nodded and said seriously: "Yes."
"Thank you..." Jesse's mouth held a far-fetched curve and lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.
They all know. But no one wants to give up.
Everyone else was listening, but no one spoke. They had realized that the atmosphere was so depressing.
This kind of negative emotions is not the time to appear. If it were normal, Wang Yao might have spoken to comfort and adjust the atmosphere. Where can I get the time to do these things now?
Fortunately, thanks to Wang Yao's previous reliable performance, his morale was sluggish, and the nerves of the people who were filled with despair had not completely collapsed.
To put it another way, Wang Yao is their only hope. As long as he is still alive, or the team will not die again, they will not collapse if their spirit reaches the critical line.
"Let's go into the cafeteria, there are still a few minutes before three in the morning. It's about half past five. We still have time." Wang Yao looked at the time and said to everyone, turning around and walking in front.
Wang Yao turned his head slightly. He deliberately adjusted the atmosphere and said to the person behind him with a smile: "There should be a lot of food in the kitchen. Don't worry, I am completely different from the one I am now. As long as I finish eating, even if I am a god, I will kill you..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Yao, who was walking out of the passage ahead, shook violently and froze in place. His pupils instantly shrank to the smallest.
Because of fear, Jesse, who was following closely behind, saw him stop and almost stopped and bumped into him. Before she could react, she noticed a little warmth splashing on her face, lips, and eyes, which made her squint slightly involuntarily.
"Cough cough..." Wang Yao coughed blood and his face was extremely pale. He lowered his head incredibly. As if he was disbelief, he looked down at the chest that was pierced by his slender tongue.
Everything came too quickly, and even Xiaowu didn't react. Everything happened in an instant.
The owner of the tongue seemed to be waiting for Wang Yao to relax.
A severe pain spread throughout the body from the chest. What followed was a sense of powerlessness spreading from the chest.
A large piece of blood-red flower blooms in Wang Yao's white shirt.
Wang Yao shook his body a few times, his face suddenly twisted and made a painful hum. The slender tongue actually supported Wang Yao, and then suddenly swung it, throwing Wang Yao six or seven meters away. His body rotated and his head slammed heavily on a load-bearing pillar.
Click.
A faint and undetectable sound rang out. Wang Yao fell under the load-bearing pillar, and the empty sound echoed in the dark canteen. Life and death are uncertain.
The atmosphere is quiet.
Only then did everyone react, staring at the tall figure appearing in front of the passage, screaming uncontrollably, turning around and trying to escape.
In a panic, someone's phone fell to the ground, and the light lit up, catching a cold in the form of the monster.
This is a thin monster two meters tall and three meters long. Under the light of the mobile phone, the body shines with shiny metal reflections, and the perfect arc shows a violent beauty. The huge and slender head extends backwards. The flat face has no facial features, only bloody mouths covered with sharp teeth. The muscles of the gums are exposed, making it impossible to doubt its bite force.
"Alien?!" Kapil was shocked. After watching the movie, he knew that the alien was terrifying. Even Wang Yao was killed without any warning. Then he...
He made a quick decision and ran away, pushing away Martin who was blocking his body and rushed to the front.
"Oh..." Martin kowtowed, hugged his head and sat down slowly against the wall. His hands were wet. He put them in front of him and looked at them, complaining, "It hurts so much..."
And at this time, the alien moved.
Its target was not the Cote who was protecting Julie and preparing to fight back, Jesse who was behind him, and Martin who was holding his head against the wall. Instead, he jumped up and jumped high on the ceiling. His sharp and cold claws were buckled into the wall, and his limbs climbed the ceiling and quickly chased after him!
"Why are you chasing me?! Ahhhhh!" He glanced back in a hurry. The scene he saw made Kapil feel like he fell into an ice cave and couldn't help but roar loudly.
Unfortunately, the alien cannot understand human words. Even if it is possible, the cold-blooded monster who only knows how to kill will not show mercy.
The alien's hind legs wrapped in dark exoskeleton kicked hard, and the gravel fell down, and it also surpassed Kapil and landed in front of him.
"No...you can't do this... there are so many people there, aren't there enough food for you?! Don't, don't do this." Kapil braked suddenly, retreated in horror, and said in a sweat.
The alien's response is a tongue.
There was almost no shadow, and only a sound of bang was heard. Kapil's head leaned back and froze in place.
White fluid drips down the piercing tip of the tongue.
The alien withdrew his tongue, Kapil's body also lost support and collapsed to the ground with a plop.
He died with his eyes open, and white liquid flowed out from the hole on his forehead.
"Everyone, run back to the cafeteria! How much can you run?" Cote's pupils contracted and he said loudly. His hands were fumbled on his body, and then he remembered that his gun was taken away by Wang Yao. The only remaining one was also... Kapil's place.
"What about you?" lover Julie said anxiously.
"I'll hold it." Cott looked down at her, feeling the pleading and attachment in her eyes.
"Go away!" Cote turned his eyes away, pushed Julie away, dragged Martin to Julie. "Take this idiot away!"
Seeing that the food was about to escape again, the alien turned into an attacking posture, his body was bent down and his limbs were lying on the ground.
"Come on, I won't let you succeed." Cote pulled out the knife from his shoes and slowly retreated back to the cafeteria.
According to Cote, all the people retreated, but they were still in the cafeteria. They knew that it would be a matter of time before they could die here after leaving Wang Yao.
Chapter completed!