Chapter 80 Crisis! Crisis!
"Hank, what should I do?" the aunt asked her uncle who was squatting by the window looking outside in the dark living room, holding her two children.
The eldest uncle didn't say anything, and made a gesture of banning voice, and then began to look outside intently.
Tonight, Allen went out to attend Charia's birthday dinner. Uncle sat in the living room as usual waiting for Allen's return.
He sat in the small living room, and the not-so-large space was changed by the heat provided by the steam heating pipes outside the house. The cold breath dissipated and gave people warmth on late autumn nights.
In this charming warmth, my uncle was once again drunk by this charming warmth.
He sat on the sofa, covered with a thin old blanket, and the books he was holding had unconsciously slid on the ground.
Suddenly, a huge vibration shook the castle transformed into an apartment.
The uncle rolled off the sofa in panic, but was not injured.
The uncle, who was confused by this warmth, instantly understood what was happening when his body fell to the ground.
He quickly woke up the eldest aunt, Dinah, Arthur and the other two. While asking them to put on their clothes quickly, he also collected some light and portable finances in each room, and then prepared to take refuge with his eldest aunt and the others downstairs.
But when they had just arrived downstairs and stood on the wide street in front of the apartment like neighbors, they suddenly found that the north gate of Gria City suddenly burst out of the sky, and the brilliant light instantly made the darkness as dazzling as day.
While others were still puzzled, the uncle who had served as a soldier understood that the war broke out in the northern city gate when he saw the fire. Although he didn't know what kind of enemy he was targeting, they stood on the street without any defense and were lambs without any backhand power, and were slaughtered by others.
The eldest uncle told his guesses to the neighbors on the street. A small number of people believed his judgment, but most of them felt that he was too worried. The North City Gate was guarded by the city guards, and on the way to this direction, there was also the existence of this security bureau. No matter what kind of invaders were, it was not easy for them to attack in.
Moreover, more importantly, an earthquake just happened. Although the fierce vibration has stopped now, the apartment that used to be a castle does not seem to have any problems, but they are unwilling to take this risk.
For them, standing on the street trembling and waiting for the Empire to rescue is obviously more reliable than listening to a speculation that is unknown how much credible it is.
The eldest uncle did not force them. He just took the eldest aunt and the others back again after quickly expressing his opinion.
Although I believe that my uncle has few people, there are not many. Some neighbors with good relationships with my uncle believe that my uncle is speculated and willing to listen to his opinions.
In the end, dozens of people from more than a dozen families listened to their uncle's advice and returned to the apartment.
Even so, these people did not believe it all. They were all crowded in the home of a resident living on the second floor.
They seemed to think that this would minimize the danger of earthquakes, and the dangers that my uncle mentioned could be reduced to a certain extent.
The eldest uncle did not object to this idea, but did not express his opinion.
First, everything is just his guess, and he cannot make others believe it with great certainty; second, everyone should take responsibility for their decisions, just want to get benefits and are not willing to suffer losses. How can there be so many good things?
However, after that, what he didn't want to see the least happened. Even if he would rather bear the ridicule of others than see such a cruel scene.
Countless terrifying monsters suddenly appeared from the steel forest that was originally occupied by humans. They wanted to slaughter the living people they saw and tear apart everything they saw.
The ferocious giant mouth was still dripping from the blood teeth, and the bloody flesh was hanging on the minions.
Their races are different, but their terror is extremely similar. There is a bloody light in their pupils. I don’t know whether it is because of the eyes that were originally like this or were stained with bright blood by the dripping blood.
My uncle didn't know if there were such terrifying monsters elsewhere, but when he discovered these disasters incarnations, he had already taken out the hunting rifle he had treasured for many years and put the bullets one by one.
Those residents who stood on the street waiting for rescue, because the apartment had not collapsed, just stood on the street and felt sorry for their property and comforted the frightened children.
But they did not experience the bone-broken pain of losing their loved ones. They just cursed the earthquake in a low voice, and then complained about the men of the municipal government who could not see the figure so far.
Suddenly, they heard the terrified cry of pain, the cry of despair, the curse of crazy curse, and the cowardly call for help from a distance. Some people changed their faces. They remembered the behavior of their uncle and their family before, and began to persuade their friends and relatives to prepare to run into the apartment.
However, while these people were still persuading their relatives, those terrifying monsters had already appeared in front of them.
From the end of the long street to the apartment, it is only a few hundred meters away. Even if they start running away desperately at the moment they see each other, they have no time to rush into the solid and safe "fortress" under the other's killing.
Suddenly, the sound of tearing, gnawing, screams, shouts, curses... were connected into a group, echoing the chaotic sounds in the distance, forming a continuous climax.
Those who saw this scene on the second floor of the apartment were cold all over, and dense cold sweat appeared behind them. They controlled their movements with pale faces and began to climb the stairs continuously.
At first, their movements were extremely slow, but the cold sweat and trembling movements that kept oozing out of their foreheads seemed to remind them how scared they were.
The people behind him did not speak but followed silently. The people in front of him did not dare to turn around and just climbed up desperately, not even knowing if there was anyone behind him.
In this paradoxical silence, their movements were getting faster and faster, as if there were monsters chasing and jumping behind them. Even the silence that had been remembered in their hearts before was left behind. If their only remaining reason was not still working, they might even roar in fear because they were too scared.
The uncle naturally didn't know the reaction of everyone below. He just stood at the window and looked at such a purgatory on earth. The originally flat ground seemed to have turned into a picture made of blood, creating an extremely bloody atmosphere.
He hid next to the locked window with a shotgun in his arms. The original door was filled with all kinds of furniture. Almost the large furniture that could be moved in the living room had been moved by him and his aunt, blocking the possible impact.
Bang bang bang, a slight sound suddenly sounded at the door.
"Are those monsters coming?" He opened the bedroom door and looked at the trembling voice of the aunt outside and asked.
"You have seen that monster knock on the door before coming in." The uncle muttered in his heart.
"It's okay, it's a human being." The eldest uncle replied softly.
If he followed his previous style, he would naturally express his thoughts as soon as possible.
But at this moment, he did not do this. Now the aunt is in an extremely nervous stage. A little bit of movement can make her fight. So, what he should do now is not to continue to stimulate her, but to help her eliminate her nervousness.
Fear cannot be overcome in a short while, but the nervousness can be cured quickly.
You should know that in disasters, the mistakes and casualties caused by tension are often more than fear.
"Who." The uncle raised the volume a little, then pointed the hunting rifle at the door.
"It's us." Old Har's voice came from outside the door.
The uncle instantly understood the identity of the outsider, those who had partially believed his words and returned to the second floor.
"The door has been blocked by me with furniture. You can go to other places."
The moment he heard the other person talking, the uncle understood the other person’s purpose and then said in a very concise manner.
Although he was quite sympathetic to the other party, he could also imagine their fear. When he saw such a scene, they were frightened and lost their minds and could only instinctively rely on their subconscious to reach a safe place, that is, the house of my uncle who had a premonition of all this.
After experiencing a fear that could make people have nightmares for three consecutive months, they finally arrived at their destination, but were turned away and could suffer a more serious blow.
But he had to do so, because, first, he could not accommodate so many people in his room, and second, to open the door and close it again, he had to bear much more danger than those who had not experienced war.
There was a small piece of silent silence outside the door. The silence seemed to be mixed in the darkness that could not be seen clearly, making people's scalp numb.
"Yeah." A voice that an old uncle couldn't hear was responding.
The next moment, he heard rustling sounds coming from outside the door, and heard the people piled up at the door quietly leaving their door, hoping to find a safer place.
Huh, my uncle couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, there are many things that people can do in fear. Not only does it burst out with courage and become a legend, but it also tramples on the bottom line and abandons the dignity of being a human being.
He didn't know if the people outside the door would do crazy things under such high pressure. Their minds were twisted and deteriorated in an instant. He didn't dare to gamble on the possibility of human nature, even if the door was a neighbor who had been with him for more than two years.
He lifted the muzzle slightly and put down his fingers that were originally placed on the trigger.
Just when he was relaxing.
Ao Wow!
Chapter completed!