Ninety-Six

Seeing this, 527, who finally jumped into the lounge, simply fell into the lounge in a bungee-jumping posture. Several people caught him with all his might, and the others immediately pushed the door of the lounge hard, and with a bang, the door was in The heads of everyone were locked, and everyone looked up at the fragile door in unison.

The 527 toes in the corner lifted the mop under his feet with a hook, stepped on the mop head and held the mop handle tightly, and twisted the wooden handle with both hands.

527 held the wooden handle above his head for comparison, made a mark on his finger, pulled out the police dagger three or two times and sawed off a section, placing one end of the sawn wooden handle on the door handle and the other on the "ground". , this time, even if the giant ant accidentally touches the door handle, it will not accidentally open the door above it.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and their voices were as neat as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times.

But now is not the time to relax, a policeman silently raised his arm and pointed the gun directly above his head.

The others raised their arms in silence, and a dozen or so black muzzles pointed to the top of their heads.

Everyone's hearing has not recovered, and they can't hear the movements outside at all. They can only rely on their eyes to keep their eyes on the top of their heads. As soon as they find any signs of the door being opened, they will immediately shoot.

If the giant ants open this door, no one here will escape death. If so, why not fight?

Time passed by second by second, and several police officers who were recovering quickly could faintly hear dense knocking sounds coming from their heads, but there was no sign that the giant ants had any intention to break through the door.

No matter how thick the door is, it can’t withstand the supersonic jaws of the giant ants. The key is whether the giant ants without brains can realize that everyone is under their feet!

There were more than a dozen people crowded in the narrow lounge, and everyone could smell their breath while shoulder-to-shoulder. The air was stuffy and humid, and large drops of sweat seeped out of the skin and wet everyone's clothes.

After about two minutes, everyone's hearing was restored to 70% to 80%, and they couldn't hear the percussion of the giant ants walking.

The others put away their guns one after another, and 527 pulled his collar and leaned over to Ye Han: "Hey, brother, what shall we do in a while?"

Ye Han frowned tightly without saying a word.

The development of the situation was beyond his expectations. At this time, Ye Han was already in a turmoil, and he didn't know what to do.

"Find a way to get some air first, then I'll be suffocated to death if I wait like this." The talking policeman wiped the sweat from his face, looking overwhelmed.

Another police officer immediately responded: "Rang and Rang, there is a car window under my feet!"

After hearing this, everyone immediately cheered up, crowded around, and moved the window away. The policeman bent down and fiddled a few times, and pushed the window open with a "cha" sound.

A blast of cool and fresh air immediately poured into the narrow lounge from the car window, and a dozen police officers took deep breaths greedily, inhaling and exhaling loudly, as if they could suck all the air in the world into their lungs. go.

527 was full of emotion: "It's the first time I found out that the air is really good." The scald on his face was very sensitive to temperature, and the hotter it was, the more painful it felt.

Everyone immediately nodded in agreement, and there should be harmony one after another.

Ye Han also laughed, but when his eyes fell on the open car window, the smile suddenly froze on his face: "Guardrail, the guardrail of the car window is gone!"

Several police officers near the window bowed their heads at the same time and saw the empty window together.

Ye Han squeezed his shoulders to the window, and bent down to observe carefully.

Under the car window is a dirt pit with a diameter of more than four meters and a depth of about one meter. The bottom of the pit full of sand and gravel is covered with stubborn weeds. A breeze blows into the bottom of the pit from nowhere, and the weeds sway. Shaking non-stop.

Ye Han simply put his head into the window and looked around.

There is only coarse sand at the bottom of the pit without ant holes. Because of the dumping of the carriage, the edge of the bunker has obviously collapsed, but the side of the bunker,

There was still a gap more than two meters wide and more than thirty centimeters high.

People can get through that slit, but if the giant ants don't dig a few times, they will never get in!

Good place!

Ye Han secretly praised, turned over and jumped into the bottom of the pit, carefully hunched over to the gap.

"Boom!"

There was a heavy landing sound behind him, Ye Han turned around and saw that it was 527, and immediately raised his finger to make a silent gesture.

527 nodded and followed Ye Han with a distance of one meter.

Ye Han, who approached the gap, simply lay on the ground, crawled to the edge of the gap a few times, squinting his eyes and quietly raised his head.

A continuous plain outside the car came into Ye Han's eyes. The plains were lush with weeds, and anthills as tall as one person could be seen everywhere. Giant ants on the left and right of the anthill were infested, and at the same time, several giant ants holding corpses were seen burrowing into the ant hole.

Ye Han made a visual inspection and found that the nearest anthill was about 150 meters away. Although there were no giant ants nearby, the fifth and eighth carriages were occupied by giant mosquitoes, and the nearby giant ants Definitely not going anywhere.

With a certain understanding of the outside world, Ye Han quietly retreated into the pit, the two returned to the rest room, Ye Han said in a deep voice: "Everyone knows the outside situation, we are now caught between giant ants and cannot advance or retreat, only Only by going outside can we hope to get to Car No. 1, what do you think?"

"What if I don't leave? Stay here and wait to die?" 527 asked back with a hand spread.

"How about you?" Ye Han asked again.

No one spoke, but everyone had expressions on their faces.

Ye Han recounted the situation outside noncommittally, and finally said: "There are three carriages separated from No. 1 carriage... One carriage is 26 meters, and it is less than 100 meters in total, and a full sprint is only ten meters. It's a matter of seconds, so after climbing out, you have to run to Car No. 1 immediately, the faster the better!"

"Who is in front and who is behind?" 527 asked.

"Voluntary!" Ye Han said, "The one who runs in front is not necessarily safe, and the one who runs behind is not necessarily dangerous. In short, it depends on luck."

"How do I get in in Car No. 1? Who will open the door?" a police officer asked cautiously.

"Easy!" said another police officer. "There must be keys in this lounge, and the door keys are universal!"

As soon as they heard it, they started to search, and they found two extremely simple square-hole keys by the bedside.

527 Pishou grabbed the key and handed it to Ye Han to keep one for himself: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Ye Han nodded, grabbed the key and jumped out of the window, followed by 527.

The others jumped down one by one, and the last four remained motionless in the lounge as if they were stupid.

One of them turned his eyes: "Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

"Why don't you go!"

"That's right, take care of yourself."

"Shut up!" The last police officer squeezed a few words between his teeth, "I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay here today, you love to go and stay, don't count me. "

His constable sat on the ground, his eyes fixed on the open car window.

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