The whole warehouse was in chaos, and as time went on, the screams inside turned into howls of ghosts and wolves.
The feeling of being smoked by tear gas is really unpleasant.
The group of people finally reached the front of the light one by one. Unexpectedly, the place was already crowded with people, layer after layer, and it was impossible to squeeze in.
Hou Jun shouted from behind: "Open the door in front!"
Then I heard Li Qiman's reply: "What the hell! The bastard locked the door!"
In the chaos, Li heard someone knocking on the door and making a loud bang.
But what's the use?
This door was designed with this situation in mind.
The door is a serious iron door, and I don't know what is used to lock it together. No matter how these soldiers bump into it, except for a few clanging sounds, it is as solid as a rock.
"Help!"
Someone finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Can't breathe!"
"Ahem, cough, cough - let me out! Let me out!"
"I quit, quit! Cough cough cough -"
Some people have completely collapsed, banging on the door and wailing.
Li Zheng's thoughts were suddenly drawn back to the moment when the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.
My thoughts suddenly turned white.
My mind went blank.
After a long time, I heard a voice in my ear calling me: "Get down!"
He didn't react.
Soon, a hand pushed him to the ground and dragged him towards the door.
Only then did Li Zheng react.
Hou Jun shouted: "Lie down by the crack of the door, or lie on the ground, and look for air from under the crack of the door!"
Door seam?
That’s right!
Li Zheng finally woke up.
He lay on the ground like a dog and put his mouth under the crack of the door.
Sure enough, since the warehouse was not 100% sealed, there was still some air leaking through the cracks in the door. Li Zheng put his mouth and nose close to the crack in the door and took a breath of fresh breath.
What kind of sweetness is this?
For the first time, Li Zheng understood that the air could be so fresh and even sweet.
He took another greedy breath.
Hou Jun didn't know where he was, so he only heard his voice and shouted again: "Those who can take a breath take a few more breaths, and let the brothers next to you who can't take a breath take a breath too!"
Li Zheng wanted to continue lying there and breathe fresh air.
But he gritted his teeth and retracted his head.
"I have a place here!"
Then, he heard someone crying behind him. No matter who it was, he reached over and grabbed the person's camouflage uniform. Just as the person had just pushed him down, he also pushed the person down and dragged him directly to the crack of the door.
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There are not many calm people in the warehouse now, and some are panicked.
Li Zheng could only ignore the situation and use brute force if he could.
The other party refused to cooperate at first and struggled desperately. Li Zheng felt that his hands were covered with snot and tears. The thief in Sticky Lake felt disgusted.
But he couldn't care so much, so he pushed the man's head down.
The opponent struggled violently at first, but after taking in a fresh breath, he immediately stopped struggling, took the initiative to lie down, and stayed glued to the ground and refused to get up again.
"Hurry up and take a few puffs and let the people behind you go!"
Li Zheng covered his mouth and nose with a towel full of urine smell. He felt that the man lying on the ground had almost sucked it, so he gave a reminder.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't react or answer at all. He just lay there and sucked in his breath.
Li Zheng can't control so many feelings anymore.
At this time, there is a ghost to talk about.
Anyone who can help is one.
There is only a small gap in the door, and it is impossible for everyone to lie there and breathe. If you want everyone to not feel uncomfortable, you can only take turns.
Although they are all soldiers, in this situation, it is the first time they have received this kind of training. The people in the warehouse have long been panicked and have forgotten how to stay calm and how to cooperate.
Li Zheng and Hou Jun are different.
The former has experienced life and death, and the latter is a veteran who has been in the army for more than eight years and participated in countless elite training camps.
They are calmer and calmer than ordinary soldiers.
Li Zheng grabbed the man on the ground by the neck and pulled him up from the ground.
"Damn, that's enough! Give me two sucks from behind!"
Perhaps it was because of the unquestionable power in Li Zheng's words that the man who was picked up just struggled for a moment and did not resist again.
Li Zheng pulled another person over, pushed him down, and pushed him to the crack of the door to take a breath.
However, there is only one door, and the space for the door opening is limited.
Even if you take turns to breathe, it will be a drop in the bucket.
Those who don’t get their turn or have a chance still have to bear it.
Even though he covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel, Li Zheng still felt very uncomfortable.
Especially the eyes and skin.
I don’t know what kind of substance this gas is. I didn’t feel anything on my skin before, but now I feel like my skin is burning and it’s hot and painful.
I didn't dare to open my eyes at all, and kept crying. It was so spicy, it was like someone taking a bottle of essential oil and applying it directly on your eyeballs. The feeling...
Tsk tsk!
I'm afraid Li Zheng will never forget it in this life.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, the iron door of the warehouse clanged loudly, and then the two large iron doors moved away on both sides.
The morning light shines in from outside, and dew hits my face.
More than two hundred people rushed out of one warehouse like crazy.
Each and every one of them had lost their human form after being choked, stumbled when walking, and kept coughing, as if their lungs were about to be coughed out.
As soon as he left the warehouse, Li Zheng's stomach turned, and he knelt on the ground and started to vomit.
When I vomited, nothing came out, just yellow bile.
Before he could wake up, suddenly, a strong water column hit him directly.
"grass--"
Li Zheng screamed, fell on his back, and was swept more than two meters away by the current.
In Mo Hu's sight, he saw the two frightening water trucks parked on the left and right sides of the warehouse. The water guns had already been set up. Two instructors were each in charge of a water gun, pointing at the people in front of them.
The soldiers were so merciless that they fired water cannons at them.
However, Li Zheng soon discovered that this was actually the hard work of the instructors!
After being washed several times, the spicy feeling on my skin was relieved a lot, and my eyes were at least able to open because of the water washing them.
"Report! Someone fainted!"
Someone stood up, raised his hand and shouted a report.
Soon, health workers and security personnel rushed over.
There were already a bunch of people lying on the ground, and many of them had fainted.
After a lot of tossing, the person was finally carried away.
All the soldiers sat on the water-stained ground, looking at their comrades being carried away, feeling as if a huge stone was weighing on their hearts, making them unable to breathe.
"Report……"
One of the rank-and-file soldiers raised his hand.
Li Zheng vaguely remembered that this man was from the Third Company, he had met him before, but he was not familiar with him.
Tong Zhi asked: "Tell me."
The superior soldier looked around, lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind.
"I want to quit."
Tong Zhi walked up to him, squatted down, looked at him and asked, "You've survived it all, why are you quitting?"
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Drops of water fell from the top soldier's forehead, his eyes were red, and clear snot was still hanging from his nostrils.
"I can not stand it any more."
Tong Zhi asked: "Are you sure?"
The superior soldier nodded: "OK."
Tong Zhi stood up and said to everyone: "Is anyone else quitting?"