Apocalyptic Garbage Sorting System
Chapter 390: He will come to save us
Seeing those insects, the other people's expressions changed drastically. Don't look at Li Yichen's killing in the insect tide, it seemed very easy. That's because Li Yichen's eagle eyes have the ability to show the trajectory, and his own combat experience is extremely rich!
Although the defenses of these insects are not strong, their arthropods are extremely sharp, and the length has reached more than three meters. For these people with no combat experience to fight with them, they may not even be able to get close.
"They found us, fast! Go to the top floor and kill them with a gun!"
Wilson immediately called out loudly. The dozens of soldiers standing behind them immediately turned and rushed upstairs. Li Yichen told them when he left that the roof above can go up. If necessary, you can choose to escape from there anyway. An evolutionary, even if he jumped down at this height, he couldn't die.
"That's too late!"
An old man pointed out the window and shouted.
As soon as the soldiers left, the insects that left the insect tide and rushed here have already climbed the wall that Li Yichen just built, and then jumped down. The wall that can block the zombies is completely useless in front of these insects!
Entering the fence, the insects did not stay there for a moment, and directly rushed toward the window. The people in front of the window could not help but retreat behind.
"Boom! Boom!"
To everyone's surprise, those windows were actually quite strong, and the bugs slammed into it. Except for slamming the glass, none of them was broken!
"so far so good!"
Wilson did not step back. He stood in front of the window, looking at the insects close at hand, only separated by a layer of glass, and took a breath of air in his heart!
When he was watching from a distance just now, he still didn't feel the horror of this kind of bug, but now watching it up close, it made him feel a bit of chill.
The whole body of the insect was black, and the small eyes on both sides of the head were glowing with green light, and the arthropods constantly striking on the glass shone like sharp blades, looking extremely sharp.
"What kind of monster is this... on earth?"
Seeing that the glass seemed to be able to block the bugs, the old men who had withdrawn to the back also moved forward again, carefully watching the bugs, one of them asked.
"They came from the depths of the jungle, probably... some kind of insect mutation, right?"
An old man guessed.
"What insects have such a large number? Marching ants?"
One can't help but say that insects that can reach this number seem to be ants, right? And these bugs are also six arthropods, just like the ants, but... the appearance has changed too much, right?
"It's not like! How can the marching ants become so big? You see that they have a leg of two or three meters long, and there are bigger bugs, especially... they don't look like ants by the shape?"
The other person retorted.
"Does it make sense to discuss what they are?"
Wilson couldn't help interrupting their argument, pointing to the bug in front of him and saying:
"Now that they have found us, we have to find a way to kill them. The outsider is now fighting in the worm tide and can't take care of us at all. We have to live on our own!"
"Bang! Boom, boom..."
Before Wilson's words fell, there was a loud gunshot on the top of the building. The bugs clinging to the glass were hit by bullets, splashing green juice all over his body and falling down!
"Okay! Kill them!"
An old man called out loudly, but afterwards, all the faces changed. Originally, there were only a few insects. But after the gunshot, a small group of insects was actually separated from the insect tide, Rush here...
"Oh! Let them stop shooting!!"
An old man suddenly yelled, and he suddenly realized that they might have made a huge mistake! !
"It's too late! All those who have weapons will go to the rooftop!"
Wilson shouted loudly, the bugs have rushed over, and now it is useless to stop shooting. Although they continue to shoot, they may attract more bugs, but now there is no other way!
"Or! We will close the rooftops! Shouldn't they come in?"
An old man said in horror.
"Even if they can't get in, are we stuck here all the time? How long can we last without even bringing food?"
Wilson looked at the old man dissatisfied, and then shouted again:
"Hurry up! Pass on my order. All people with weapons will go up to the rooftops. If people can't go up, they will pass the ammunition up! It takes time for these bugs to climb to the top. We are condescending and we can keep here!"
Wilson's order was quickly spread, and all the soldiers flocked to the roof of the building. At the same time, the people in the other building made the same reaction!
Soon, the sound of gunfire like popping beans became a whole! Because of the attraction of gunshots, all the bugs that entered the wall climbed directly to the top of the building. However, for a forty-meter-high building, even if the speed of these bugs is fast, it will take a long time. This process is enough for those soldiers. Shoot them one by one.
Wilson also came to the rooftop and looked down. Although it was forty stories high, the eyesight of the strengthener was much better than that of normal people. He could clearly see the insects that were killed below.
"Fortunately! Looking at it this way, we can completely hold on here!"
An old man wiped the sweat from his head.
Wilson frowned and looked into the distance. He is now standing at the height of forty stories, but he still can't see the end of the worms, especially where the worms pass, even the trees are all cleared. Standing on a high place, you can clearly see a black torrent extending to the sky...
Wilson knew in his heart that although there were 300,000 people here, there were not many soldiers and not many ammunition. Although they looked good now, what should I do if they run out of ammunition?
"Stop shooting and let them up! Kill them with cold weapons!"
Wilson shouted.
"What? Are you crazy? That terrible bug, you want the soldiers to fight with them?"
An old man looked at Wilson in amazement!
"Not only fighters, all adults must join the battle!"
Wilson said:
"How many bullets do we have? Is it enough to kill all these bugs? What if the bullets are shot out? Stay here and wait for death?"
"Then...then use the gun to support it for a while! The outsider should have seen the situation here, and will come to rescue us soon!"
The old man whispered.
"We cannot pin our hopes on others! We must adapt ourselves to this kind of monster fighting!"
Wilson said loudly, then came to the edge of the rooftop:
"All the people on this side stop shooting and let the bugs come up! Let's fight melee!!"