Ninety-Six: Survive From a Desperate Situation
Seeing this, 527, who jumped into the lounge last, simply fell into the lounge in a bungee jumping posture. Several people hurriedly caught him, and several others immediately pushed the door of the lounge hard. With a bang, the door locked above everyone's head. Everyone looked up at the fragile door at the same time.
In the corner, 527 hooked his toes to lift the mop under his feet, stepped on the mop head and held the mop handle tightly, and twisted the wooden handle with both hands.
527 raised the wooden handle above his head and compared it, made a mark with his fingers, pulled out the police dagger and sawed off a section in two or three strokes, and put one end of the sawed wooden handle on the door handle and the other end on the "ground". Now, even if the giant ant accidentally touched the door handle, it would not accidentally open the door above his head.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the sound was as uniform as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times.
But now is not the time to relax. A police officer silently raised his arm and pointed the muzzle of the gun directly at his head.
The others raised their arms silently, and more than a dozen black muzzles pointed at the top of their heads.
Everyone's hearing had not recovered yet, and they could not hear the movement outside at all. They could only rely on their eyes to stare at the top of their heads. As long as they found signs of the door opening, they would immediately shoot.
If the giant ant opened this door, anyone here would be doomed. In this case, what reason is there not to fight?
Time passed second by second, and several police officers who recovered quickly heard dense knocking sounds from above their heads, but there was no sign that the giant ant had any intention of breaking through this door.
No matter how thick the door is, it can't withstand the supersonic jaw attack of the giant ant. The key is whether the giant ant without a brain can realize that everyone is under his feet!
More than a dozen people were crowded in the narrow lounge. Everyone was shoulder to shoulder and breathing audibly. The air was stuffy and humid. Big beads of sweat seeped out of the skin and wet everyone's clothes.
After about two minutes, everyone's hearing was almost restored, and they could no longer hear the knocking sound of the giant ants. A female police officer could not hold on any longer, so she turned off the safety and put away her gun, gently moving her sore arms.
Others put away their guns one after another, and 527 pulled Ye Han's collar and came to him: "Hey, brother, what should we do later?"
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 state of confusion and had no idea what to do.
"Let's find a way to get some fresh air first. If we wait any longer, I will suffocate to death." The police officer who spoke wiped the sweat from his face, looking overwhelmed.
Another police officer immediately joined in: "Make way, everyone make way, there is a car window under my feet!"
Everyone was immediately excited when they heard it, and they squeezed around to make way for the car window. The police officer bent down and fiddled with it for a few times, and pushed the car window open with a "click".
A stream of cool, fresh air immediately poured into the narrow lounge from the car window. A dozen police officers greedily took deep breaths, and the inhalation and exhalation sounds were so loud that it seemed as if they could suck all the air in the world into their lungs.
527 was filled with emotion: "This is the first time I've discovered that the air is really fucking good." The burns on his face were very sensitive to temperature, and the hotter it was, the more painful it felt.
Everyone immediately nodded in agreement, and the response came one after another.
Ye Han also laughed, but when his eyes fell on the open car window, his smile froze on his face: "Guardrail, the window guardrail is gone!"
Several police officers near the car window lowered their heads at the same time and saw the empty car window together.
Ye Han pushed his shoulder to the window and bent down to observe carefully.
Under the car window was a pit with a diameter of more than four meters and a depth of about one meter. The bottom of the pit was full of sand and gravel, and stubborn weeds grew everywhere. A breeze blew into the bottom of the pit from an unknown direction, making the weeds sway.
Ye Han simply stuck his head into the window and looked around.
There was only coarse sand at the bottom of the pit, but no ant holes. Because of the tilting of the carriage, the edge of the sand pit had collapsed significantly, but on one side of the sand pit,
there was still a gap of more than two meters wide and about thirty centimeters high.
A person could get through that gap, but the giant ant would never get in without digging a few times!
Good place!
Ye Han secretly praised, turned over and jumped into the bottom of the pit, and carefully bent his body towards the gap.
"Bang!"
There was a heavy landing sound behind him. Ye Han looked back and saw that it was 527. He immediately raised his finger and made a gesture of silence.
527 nodded and followed Ye Han at a distance of one meter.
Ye Han approached the gap and simply lay on the ground. He crawled to the edge of the gap in a few steps, squinted his eyes and quietly raised his head.
A stretch of plain outside the car came into Ye Han's eyes. The plain was lush with weeds, and anthills more than one person tall were everywhere. Giant ants appeared on the left and right of the anthills, and he actually saw several giant ants holding corpses entering the ant hole at the same time.
Ye Han estimated that the nearest anthill in his sight was about 150 meters away. Although there were no giant ants nearby, the No. 5 and No. 8 carriages were occupied by giant mosquitoes, and there must be a lot of giant ants nearby.
With a certain understanding of the situation outside, Ye Han quietly retreated back to the pit. The two returned to the rest room. Ye Han said in a deep voice: "Everyone knows the situation outside. We are now sandwiched between giant ants and can't move forward or backward. Only by going outside can we have the hope of getting to the No. 1 carriage. What do you think?"
"What if we don't leave? Stay here and wait to die?" 527 asked back with his hands spread out.
"What about you?" Ye Han asked again.
No one spoke, but everyone had all kinds of expressions on their faces.
Ye Han did not comment on the situation outside, and finally said: "There are three carriages between here and carriage No. 1... One carriage is 26 meters, and the total is less than 100 meters. It only takes more than ten seconds to sprint at full speed, so after climbing out, you must run to carriage No. 1 immediately, the faster the better!"
"Who is in front and who is behind?" 527 asked.
"Voluntary!" Ye Han said, "Running in front is not necessarily safe, and running in the back is not necessarily dangerous. In short, it depends on luck."
"How to get into carriage No. 1? Who can open the door?" A police officer asked cautiously.
"Simple!" Another police officer said, "There must be a key in this lounge, and the door keys are universal!"
When everyone heard it, they immediately started looking, and indeed found two extremely simple square-hole keys at the head of the bed.
527 grabbed the key in his hand, handed one to Ye Han and kept one for himself: "What are you waiting for?"
Ye Han nodded, holding the key tightly and jumped out of the window, followed by 527.
The others jumped down one after another, and the last four seemed to be stupid, staying motionless in the lounge.
One of them turned his eyes and said, "Let's go, what are you waiting for?"
"Why don't you go!"
"That's right, just take care of yourself."
"Shut up!" The last police officer squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay here today, you can go and stay as you like, but don't count me in."
He sat on the ground with his buttocks, staring at the open car window.
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