Moreover, the source of the sound was very close. This made him 100% sure that it was in the living room outside the door. He tried to look out through the crack in the door, but the narrow slit limited the viewing angle.
I couldn't see what was outside at all, I just knew that there seemed to be something dark.
But after all, they are living creatures.
Yan Yue let out a hissing breath, and couldn't help but feel that this situation was difficult to deal with. He didn't dare to leave this door for a while, but in this room...
If you don't stay in this room, there is nowhere else to go. Yan Yue stood leaning against the door for a while, and he didn't know whether it was for psychological reasons or because it was just the reality - he felt that the black thing outside the door seemed to be...
Getting closer to his room.
Yan Yue shivered for a while, and felt that even the door was now as hot as a red-hot iron plate. He couldn't help but took two steps back, and released the right arm holding the electronic book.
He came out, pointed the gun in his hand at the crack in the wall, and then pointed at the door next to him. He always felt that both sides were extremely dangerous. There might be something terrible coming from both sides in the next second.
Rush out.
He didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only wait.
There was dead silence.
The giant bugs that he hit with bullets were curled up and struggling to death. Now every one of them is completely dead. The acid in the body will eat out streams of smoke wherever it flows; and the cracked
At this moment, it seems that the wall has no tendency to be further broken, but the giant insect inside is still as motionless as a fossil, as if it never intends to crawl out; and although the existence of abnormal objects has been confirmed in the living room
, but maybe it didn't realize that there was someone hiding inside the door. When Yan Yue was a little farther away from the door, he could no longer hear the noise outside the door.
He was holding a gun.
silence.
A silence that seems to extend to the end of time.
Yan Yue began to feel a little sore in the wrist holding the gun. He realized that he had maintained this action for a long time. So he turned his left wrist upward. The screen of the smart watch lit up as he turned up. He lowered his eyes to look at the time.
10:17 minutes.
Nearly fifteen minutes have passed.
But nothing happened here.
Yan Yue felt a little relieved. He lowered the hand holding the gun, put his fingers on the outer ring of the trigger, and moved his wrist a little. But his eyes still wandered back and forth on the door and the wall, ready at any time.
Prepare to deal with dangers that may arise from both sides.
Then he began to feel a little sore in his legs. No matter which side it was, there were no signs of abnormalities at all.
Yan Yue raised his hand and looked at the dial again. This time, thirteen minutes had passed.
Yan Yue breathed a sigh of relief again. He seemed a little too nervous?
He bent down, lifted the chair that had fallen to the ground due to the earthquake, and sat on it. Although the bed was very soft and obviously more comfortable to sit on, several bugs had been killed just now.
Up there, the sheets and mattresses were completely soaked with insect bodily fluids. Even if he sat far away, he couldn't help but feel sick and scared, thinking that some insect might come alive and bite him.
Yan Yue held the electronic book in his cup, while his right hand holding the gun hung down on the other side of the chair.
Just keep waiting.
What awaits may be rescue, or it may be a more serious situation.
He covered his nose with his sleeves, inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly, while silently reciting "1, 2, 3..." in his heart.
Loud noise!
He was so frightened by the noise that he almost fell to the ground with his chair again. What he saw next made his hair stand on end, and he felt a shiver like an electric shock running through him from head to toe.
Eye. He saw an eye staring at him from the crack in the wall that widened again——
When he saw it for the first time, he was stunned for a second before he realized it was an eye.
Because it's too big. Just looking at the length of the cyan vertical pupil, it's a bit taller than the e-book he's holding - which means that such an eye would probably have a washbasin.
So big.
Yan Yue stood up slowly. In fact, under this situation, he should jump up from the chair and react quickly. But he couldn't. His body was carried by such a powerful predator.
I was so frightened that I was almost numb, and even had the urge to just slump in the chair and wait for death.
He resisted this fear and finally stood up slowly.
As he stood, his right hand trembled as he raised the gun, gritted his teeth and took aim, making the front sight, the gap, and the giant eye as the target align with each other.
The index finger of the right hand moves from the guard to the trigger, pulls it hard, and the bullet fires.
One shot.
two shots
Three shots.
The giant eye stuck in the crack in the wall was like a scoring target because of its huge body. Three bullets hit it accurately, tearing the line of cold blue vertical pupils into pieces and smashing them into colorful flowers.
A pool of blood.
Although the thing's body is so huge that it can't be easily dispatched with a few bullets, the eyes are a fragile and vital part after all. Taking three bullets in a row will cause no small amount of pain to it. It shoots out
He let out a ferocious roar that could not be accurately described even if all the words and notes in the world were exhausted.
The ground seemed to shake due to the roar. The crack in the wall was once again squeezed by it and doubled in size, so that you could see the scales covering its body that were as hard as rock and cracked into chunks - because
As it moved, the wall coverings and paint on the ceiling fell down, and the whole room began to shake violently again, and it was almost likely to collapse into ruins at any time.
Yan Yue retreated toward the door while pulling the trigger again.
But this time all he heard was a clicking sound.
The bullet was empty.
There was another magazine in Yan Yue's pocket. He quickly put the e-paper book under his arm again and quickly reached out to take out the second magazine and load it. But this time he did not launch an attack on the ferocious beast.
Shooting. Because he knew very well that even if he hit the most vulnerable eye, he couldn't be killed with three shots just now. Even if he shot five more times, he still wouldn't be able to kill him.
This is his last magazine, and the bullets are limited, only 12. He must make the best use of them and not waste any of them.
He reloaded in order to go out - after all, in this situation, this room was in danger. If you continued to wait here, you would be dead. You could only try to rush out, and you might be able to escape.
He leaned on the door panel and listened again - at this time, he really hoped that there would be silence outside the door, but contrary to expectations, the noise that could be heard in the living room now was much louder than before. Mixed with the crackling sound of items toppling, it was even more...
I don't know what's going on, but something is making a weird scream.