Two Hundred and Fifty Fifth Life-Saving Straw

Ye Han was stunned for a while, what's going on?

He hurriedly asked: "Finger pointed forward, what happened?" He released the send button, and he heard that the radio had become a mess, and countless voices asked what was going on at the same time. Didn't make any sound.

Ye Han immediately realized that the situation was not good, there must be some major change, otherwise Qian Zhi would not have issued such a strange order, let alone ordered the troops to evacuate the crowd!

He quickly stood up, smashed the remaining glass stubble on the window frame a few times, helped Hu Bin up and was about to jump to the roof, when the sound of the roaring engine suddenly faded away.

Hu Bin shouted anxiously: "Plane, plane!"

"I know!" Ye Han was furious. He leaped to the window sill and jumped out of the window nimbly. Looking up, the helicopter had already flown a long way. He was so anxious that he jumped up and down, but he couldn't get any response from the helicopter.

"Damn it!" Ye Han angrily threw the rifle to the ground.

Hu Bin climbed onto the window sill with difficulty, Ye Han held back his anger, grabbed Hu Bin's arm with his hands back, and helped him jump up to the rooftop.

"How did the plane go?" Hu Bin's eyes were filled with despair.

"I don't know either." Ye Han squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

The two fell into silence again, their full expectations turned into unspeakable pain.

No matter why the front finger gave the order to retreat, the reason is definitely not in the sky, and it has no effect on the helicopter. Waiting a little longer will not lack a piece of meat. How can it fly away?

The two of them stared blankly at the helicopter flying farther and farther. A gust of cold wind blew by and thick smoke drifted to one side, adding a bit of sadness to the sad atmosphere.

Hu Bin sat at the foot of the wall in despair: "Ye Pai, what shall we do?"

"I don't know." Ye Han shook his head, "I never thought that one day I would let my own people be thrown on the battlefield."

"Me too." Hu Bin said in a low voice.

"What's that? Help—"

Ye Han suddenly heard such a shout, and he turned to look at Hu Bin in doubt, "Did you hear it?"

"What did you hear?" Hu Bin was stunned.

Ye Han suddenly realized something, he immediately adjusted the frequency of the radio to the public frequency band, and more shouts penetrated into his eardrums instantly, screams, cries for help, and roars were endless.

As if a string broke in his mind suddenly, Ye Hanteng stood up, rushed to the edge of the roof in a few steps, and looked down to the north from a condescending height.

On the criss-crossing streets, a black torrent is like a torrent falling from the mountains, bypassing the tall buildings and buildings, unstoppably sweeping the streets and alleys in sight, and drowning everything on the road along the way.

Ye Han saw with his own eyes that a dozen gangsters who were running desperately were submerged by the black torrent, and countless black spots climbed onto the gangsters, and the gangsters instantly turned into black, wriggling, and vague human figures.

Although the gangster struggled desperately, he quickly fell to the ground and could not move.

In the other direction, a heavily armed soldier threw away all his equipment and ran desperately towards an armored vehicle not far away.

The machine gun on the armored vehicle roared, and the bullets shot into the black torrent, as if nothing had been achieved.

The machine gun on the other armored vehicle fired at full speed, blasting the black torrent into pot-sized holes, but in a blink of an eye, the gap was filled by black again.

Neither the machine gun nor the machine cannon could stop the black torrent, and the soldier was finally submerged by the torrent. The moment he fell, the soldier took off the grenade and pulled the tab. A huge wave suddenly splashed in the torrent, and then disappeared quickly.

Hu Bin limped to Ye Han's side, his face changed wildly after seeing the scene on the street, and he lost his voice in shock: "What is that?"

"It's giant ants." Ye Han waved his fist, "Every one is this big!

His voice was hoarse, as if it had just been sanded.

"Giant ants?" Hu Bin was suddenly confused.

"Isn't the giant ant more than two meters long?"

"These are too." Ye Han's vision is excellent. Although he is as high as a twelve-story building from the ground, he can still clearly see that the black torrent is composed of countless fist-sized black giant ants.

He didn't know what happened in the Ant North District, and he didn't know whether these ants with big fists were related to giant ants, but he knew that this kind of ants, like giant ants, were carnivorous insects—the dozen or so fisted ants were all carnivorous insects. The gangsters submerged in the ants had already appeared on the road where the ant tide receded, and apart from a few pools of blood on the ground, there was only an empty skeleton left.

Ye Han is also used to seeing life and death, but seeing this situation, facing this kind of weird creature that only appears in science fiction movies, he still couldn't help but feel frightened.

Although the size of this thing is far smaller than that of giant ants, it is still a thousand times larger than ordinary ants. The lethality of a single one is definitely not comparable to that of giant ants, but a large number of ants with the size of a fist poured over like a flood. Indeed, it is true that ants kill elephants, and its deterrent power is even greater than that of giant ants!

No wonder the front finger gave that kind of order, no wonder the front finger didn't have time to answer his calls!

According to the speed of the boxing ants, it won't take long to sweep the entire occupied area, and everyone who fails to evade in time during the border crossing will probably die from the ant's mouth...

Ye Han was startled. On the way just now, there were citizens mobilized by the military to leave the occupied area. In such a short time, is there time to evacuate the crowd?

He didn't even dare to imagine the miserable scene of bones all over the place after the ant swarm passed through!

Hu Bin swallowed his saliva one mouthful after another, staring nervously at the spreading ant swarm: "Ye Pai, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Ye Han took a deep breath and calmed down his turbulent mood as much as possible: "Don't worry, you won't die, at least not now."

"Really?" Hu Bin's eyes widened, looking as if he was still in shock.

"Really." Ye Han nodded, "The first floor of the shopping mall is still burning. No matter how powerful the ants are, it is impossible for them to cross the fire and come to the rooftop to find you."

Hu Bin let out a long breath when he heard the words, and his flustered mood finally calmed down a bit: "I can't imagine that this fire almost killed us, and now it turns to save our lives!"

"Who says it's not." Ye Han was filled with emotion.

The ant tide advanced rapidly, but within a short while, the tide head flooded the streets around the shopping mall, and more than a dozen military vehicles of different models were wrapped in layers of fist ants, which looked weird and grotesque.

Only in the place near the shopping mall, there is not a single boxer ant, as if there is an invisible wall covering the shopping mall.

It is not surprising that ants are afraid of fire. According to his understanding, not only ants, but also any kind of creature has an instinctive fear of fire. Let alone the fire is burning, even if the fire is extinguished, the residual burnt smell is still there. It can effectively prevent the ant colony from approaching.

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