In fact, the larger the size of an animal like a crocodile, the slower it moves. In addition, the skin and bone scales on the body will have a great impact on the movement. Originally, it cannot easily catch up with the speed of human running, but "
"Big", and this monster-like hugeness, is the difference between quantitative change and qualitative change.
The giant crocodile's movements were indeed slow, but every step it took was enough for three people to run forward several steps. Mo Li held a submachine gun in his hand, squeezed the trigger, turned around and fired again with bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
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The skin of the crocodile is originally strong, and the hardness of the armor on this behemoth's body is naturally extremely strong. When Mo Li fired, it didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, it was angered by the bullets that hit the body like a barrage.
The pursuit became even faster.
Even the submachine gun with the strongest firepower can't hit it at all, and it can't run very fast. It can be said that there is no way at this time.
Mo Li emptied the box of bullets, and his blood rushed up. Knowing that the reason why this thing was awakened was all because of his random shooting, he immediately wanted to shout heroically, "I'll stop you, run away".
Unexpectedly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Yan Yue, who was running at the front, was the first to stop. Mo Li turned his head and glanced at him, but heard the click of a gun in his hand, and then the muzzle of the gun fired.
It has been raised towards myself.
His meaning couldn't be more obvious. Mo Li was already mentally prepared to sacrifice his life to feed the crocodile, but he didn't expect that his movements were faster than his own, and he was immediately stunned.
After all, there is a big difference between willingly dying and being abandoned by teammates. He didn't know what to do. Over there, Yan Luyi had already twisted Yan Yue's pistol elsewhere. He fired
The bullet hit the other side of the stone wall with a bang.
Yan Luyi shouted: "What are you doing?!"
Yan Yue said: "Does this still need to be explained? In this extreme situation, the choice to maximize the chance of survival is to leave a bait to buy us more time to escape."
Yan Luyi knew that it was impossible to reason with him, because no one was as reasonable as him. She simply grabbed his hand and put the muzzle of the gun into her neck, saying: "Then shoot me.
Bar."
Yan Yue insisted on turning his gun on Mo Li and said: "I think that a sacrifice of a person with no merit in intelligence or force is the best solution."
Mo Li couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, and he felt like turning to stone for a moment. He had never thought that in such an extreme situation, a priceless life could be clearly weighed and become a bargaining chip with the God of Death.
There were no emotional fluctuations on Yan Yue's face at all, and he was completely taken for granted.
Yan Luyi asked: "Do you still have humanity?"
Yan Yue said: "Isn't the survival instinct and profit-seeking human nature?"
Yan Luyi was breathless and had nothing to say to him, so he snatched the gun away with his hands. When he turned around, he saw that Mo Li was still stunned, so he pulled him up and continued running forward.
As a result of their delay, the giant prehistoric crocodile behind them had already caught up much closer. However, when they ran forward, they couldn't run very far before they couldn't run at all.
This was not because of physical strength. It was because countless smaller crocodiles were crawling out of the long underground river like waves pushing back and forth.
These small crocodiles also move very slowly, but there are so many of them that they will block all roads in an instant.
Yan Yue's teeth chattered, but he still sneered and spread his hands, saying: "This is a story about a smart man who was killed by two mentally retarded people."
The crocodiles were centered around the place where the three people were standing, like a tide, pouring in. Mo Li felt an extra layer of regret in his heart. This time he regretted not wasting bullets on the giant crocodile that looked like a tank.
His submachine gun was empty of bullets. Although he had a spare magazine, the magazine was stuffed in his backpack. It was difficult to take it out at the moment. He didn't care about so much at the time, so he threw away the submachine gun and took it off his shoulder.
He hung his rifle and fired wildly at the crocodiles.
Bullets are still lethal to smaller crocodiles. The dozens of crocodiles that rushed at the front were all bruised and bloody by the bullets. Their bodies flew backwards. Those of the same species that were not affected by the shrapnel were frightened by the gunshots and slowed down slightly.
Although they lost some speed, they still surrounded them one after another.
Yan Luyi knew that the knife was of no use at this moment, so he put it back into the steel sheath on his back and fired.
This pistol was used by Yan Yue to exchange fire with Zhou Changjiang's men before. There were only a few bullets left in it. Yan Luyi's marksmanship was mediocre, and he was panicking. The magazine emptied and he was killed.
He picked up three small crocodiles. He thought that Mo Li still had a rifle hanging on his shoulder, and turned around to ask him for it. However, he saw Mo Li's face turned gray, and he threw away the rifle he was holding and took off the rifle from his shoulder.
The round of fire he just fired consumed a lot of bullets, and obviously the rifle had no bullets left. When he saw Yan Lu leaning towards him and turning around, he knew what she meant, and he hurriedly reached out and took out the last pistol from his backpack.
It was handed into her hands.
These are the only two guns left.
Yan Luyi just wanted to sigh.
The bullets are full, but how long can it last in the face of this overwhelming army of crocodiles?
This pistol was a clever weapon, but Yan Lu leaned on it and felt extremely heavy. Neither of them dared to shoot as wildly as before, so they could only kill the little crocodiles rushing in front one by one.
Side step back.
This bullet can only hit the crocodile's head. If it misses the body, it will not die immediately. Instead, it will crawl forward faster under the stimulation of pain.
Yan Luyi missed two bullets and was heartbroken. He knew that Yan Yue was the best in marksmanship, so he hesitated to hand over the gun to him. However, he was worried that if he got the gun, he would attack Mo Li immediately.
She was fighting in her heart. She turned around and glanced at Yan Yue, only to see Yan Yue raising his hands to cover his eyes. His body was trembling. He seemed to be in a waiting-for-death mode and no longer had any will to fight.
The three people retreated not far, and their backs pressed against the mountain wall. They had reached the end of their retreat. If they could climb up the stone wall, the crocodile would not be able to reach it, but this stone wall has been growing for thousands of years.
, they are often washed away by underground river water during flood periods, leaving them so naked that they cannot be caught off guard.
At this moment, there was no way out. Yan Luyi continued shooting tremblingly. However, Yan Yue reached over, pushed down her gun hand, and said, "Stop shooting."
Yan Luyi thought he had a solution. He was very excited and asked hurriedly: "What should I do?"
Yan Yue said: "Leave a bullet for me. I don't want to be bitten to death. It's too damn miserable."
The swarms of crocodiles approaching fiercely, with pieces of carrion filth hanging on their scales, formed a surging wave of death with dark green phosphorescence.