Fast-crossing system: the host will be fine

Chapter 176 The End Times: Hunters in the Darkness (39)

"Get in the car!" Yin Sheng looked at those cyborgs for a while, then turned around, opened the driver's seat and sat in, and said to Qiu Zi who was in a daze.

"Ah... oh!" Qiu Zian came back to his senses, glanced at the middle-aged man, then opened the car door and got in.

People who hadn't entered yet watched the 300 people go down, and they naturally complained in their hearts, but those complaints disappeared when the large amount of food was taken out of the base.

At night, darkness fell quietly. Within the protection range of the biochemical team, all human beings immediately let go of all vigilance, and fell asleep in a deep sleep, as they were still running around in fear.

And they didn't know that the real danger was around them, and they had already removed their disguise and enjoyed this rich meal.

Only those who can survive are eligible to become experimental subjects.

Eleven at night.

The sound of bones twisting could be heard from time to time in the darkness, and there seemed to be thousands of legs and feet moving on the ground.

After a while, the sound of chewing food was heard, and the strong smell of blood gradually spread, awakening the sleeping people.

"Ah..." The scream pierced the dark night sky, and the remaining lingering sounds disappeared in the monster's mouth.

Everyone was frightened and fled in all directions. They rushed to the closed gate of the base and slammed on the cold gate vigorously.

"Open the door... let us go in!"

"what!"

"Please...let us go in..."

"Grass! Abilities are useless to them!"

As soon as the voice sounded, endless fear and despair filled everyone's hearts.

The screams kept ringing, and the entire base was brightly lit, but it was chillingly cold. No matter how the people outside shouted, the door was still closed.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning, a puff of misty smoke drifted from all directions, and those who managed to survive all collapsed from exhaustion.

The cold door opened slowly, and the white light that symbolized the dawn slanted out, illuminating the bloody mess everywhere.

The middle-aged man glanced at the scene with disgust, covered his mouth and nose and ordered: "Clean up the scene, and enter the next screening tomorrow!"

The cyborgs in white clothes walked out immediately, cleaning up the bloody traces.

It wasn't until dawn that the comatose people woke up. There was no change in the scene, except for most of the people who disappeared, as if what happened last night was just a nightmare.

The surrounding teams are still sticking to their edges, and farther away are piles of zombie corpses.

If some people still had doubts yesterday, after what happened last night and today, in their minds, Dawn Base is now their only shelter.

One by one, as if they had been brainwashed, kept kneeling and kowtowing towards the closed door.

The gate opened, and dozens of small carts full of food were brought out. The smell of the barbecue made them rush up like hungry wolves, grabbed a large piece and stuffed it into their mouths.

It doesn't matter what kind of meat it is, what matters is that it fills the stomach.

This time the middle-aged man did not come out, but stood in a certain high-rise building, looking at the scene below through the floor-to-ceiling windows, behind him stood several research experts in white coats.

One of them said: "As long as these people are controlled, they will bring more experimenters to the base."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at the people with dark eyes: "If this experiment fails again, you will know the consequences yourself!"

(End of this chapter)