The mechanism triggered in the corridor is far from over here, and a predator closest to the cave trap was first to react.

Without thinking too much, he rushed to the base plate where his comrades disappeared, and tried to find the gap in the floor with a flashlight. He actually planned to pry the floor open again and rescue his teammates.

Soon, his wish was realized, but it was realized.

He was so eager to rescue that he forgot that the floor was mechanical.

When he pressed the weight of the hull, the pressure sensor located under the floor was directly triggered, and the metal cover suddenly opened again.

The raider lying on the floor was not prepared and fell down.

However, he reacted well. After his body lost balance, he immediately reached out to support both sides of the hole, and then became a big font and stood there.

Just when he thought everything was over, a huge ventilation fan suddenly fell down on the ceiling directly above the entrance of the cave.

The heavy weight immediately smashed the raider into the hole, and then the floor closed again as if nothing had happened.

When things happened at the end of the team, the rest of the raiders were not idle to watch the fun.

The walls on both sides of the corridor are also triggered by mechanisms.

On the left wall is a huge wheel saw, which is the same style that Wang Fei used to saw the Thunder Beast.

There was originally a row of handrails on the walls of the corridor, and the opening exposed by the chainsaw was hidden in the shadow of the lower edge of the handrail.

Even if it is illuminated by the light, the observer will subconsciously use the black gap as a shadow or decoration of the handrail.

Now, a huge circular chainsaw stretched out from the gap in the darkness, directly crossing the middle of the corridor.

The raider, who stood close to the wall on the left, was cut in half by the sharp saw blade that rotated at high speed. The saw blade that even the thunder beast could cut through was really stressful for these shoddy armor.

A large number of organs, blood, and bone slags are everywhere. Under the shaking lights everywhere, the bright red blood sprayed on the walls and floors have a bit of a thriller smell...

The raiders on the right hand fell to the ground with warnings from their companions' lives.

The next second, a huge hacksaw whizzed past their heads, and the sound of the sharp blade tearing the air was as if it was tearing their tense nerves.

Fortunately, this chainsaw cannot move up and down.

A calm predator lay on his side on the ground, and looked at the structure of the chainsaw with the flashlight in his hand.

He found that besides sudden attacks, people who are prepared cannot get hit, such as the clever self.

Well, why are there a row of small holes under the wall?

Just as his brain circuit paused, the row of holes suddenly became brighter, and the next second, a row of bright blue flames spewed out, directly covering the entire ground.

"Oh my god, it's on fire!"

The raider who had just claimed to be wit immediately jumped up from the ground like a conditioned reflex.

This is completely an instinctive reaction of the body before the brain, but it is this instinctive reaction that causes two broken corpses to be added in the corridor, and finally fall back into the sea of ​​fire and is burned.

The series of mechanisms just happened within a few seconds. When Mark, located at the end of the corridor, took off his machine gun and turned around, his subordinates behind him had already made a mess.

"Everyone is lying down and not moving!"

Mark shouted loudly, and the long-standing pressure immediately made the plunderers in the sea of ​​fire dare not move.

Then Mark raised his pistol and began to bombard the wall of the chainsaw.

One bullet was shot out quickly and then exploded densely on the wall. The inherent ablation property quickly penetrated the wall and successfully destroyed the internal driving motor.

The chainsaw that was howling back and forth above his head finally stopped, and the plunderers who were lying on the ground were able to stand up and stay away from the previous sea of ​​fire.

In fact, the temperature of the sea of ​​fire is not very high. Under the conditions of general armor, the plunderers persisted in the fire until now and no one died in it.

But everyone was full of heat, and the metal surface of the armor showed signs of melting. Excessive heat accumulation would cause the internal mechanism of the exoskeleton to shut down and strike.

As for the people in the armor, it depends entirely on whether the armor is thermally insulated.

"Damn it!"

Looking at his messy subordinates, Mark's violent temper could no longer be suppressed. He directly used his mind to form a sledgehammer and slammed it in the corridor like venting madness.

Everything that you dislike is smashed, walls, floors, hatch doors, pendants, ceiling pipes...

With his massive destruction, an inconspicuous small pipe on the ceiling was also smashed, and then unknown liquid inside was sprayed out, just spraying on the surface of the scorching armor of the raiders.

A large amount of smoke rose up immediately, and in a few seconds it filled the originally not spacious corridor.

After a few seconds, Mark finally finished venting. He slowly calmed down and pondered the next countermeasures.

Suddenly, coughs came from the helmet's radio system.

When Mark realized this, the coughing sounds of his men had been on the rise and fall, without interruption.

"What's wrong with you?"

Mark walked up anxiously, grabbed one of the nearest subordinates and asked loudly.

"Ahem, this smoke, cough, is particularly choking, cough cough..."

"smoke?"

Then Mark realized that the smoke in the corridor was getting thicker since the door was blowing up:

The corpse lit by flames, the explosion of red bullets, the thick smoke that ablated metal, and the unknown liquid evaporated by high temperatures...

I don’t know when the ship started, but it stopped ventilation without realizing it!

What's even more terrifying is that the airtightness of this ship is so good that all the harmful gases are not wasted at all, and they are all produced and sold by themselves!

"Huh..."

Just when Mark was shocked, a hoarse and inverted voice suddenly came from his subordinates beside him.

"Boss, I...huh... can't breathe anymore..."

Mark felt a chill when he heard this, and turned his head in horror to look at the flames that were gradually extinguishing in the corridor.

It’s not that there is not enough oxygen!

It was not until this time that Mark completely experienced the other party's viciousness.

This series of mechanisms seems to be fatal, but in fact, even if you avoid it, there is nothing wrong with it.

Because the more you make a fuss, the more oxygen you consume: burning, explosion, and vigorous exercise...

As long as you wait for others without oxygen reserves or can break the path, you can only watch yourself die.

"If nothing unexpected happens, there must be a door at the real end of this corridor that I will never open in my life..."

Mark murmured to himself in a daze, watching his subordinates fall down one by one.

"The last one died was me who had a filter mask. What is your captain's name? He is so cruel..."

Mark shouted unwillingly at the top of his head.

Just as he was about to fall out of a coma, he heard an answer.
Chapter completed!