At this time, even the vigil who was dozing at the door jumped up, holding a stick and staring nervously at the window of the iron door: "Where, where?"
"That's how you guys are on duty."
Seeing the two of them dozing off, Barron walked over angrily and was about to kick him, but was stopped by Albert.
"Don't be like this."
Albert still remained calm, with a slight smile on his lips: "If they come in, there will be no punishment."
As soon as he said it, everyone's expressions changed.
If an octopus came in, it would be painful enough to die from being bitten off the flesh.
"Hurry up and prepare, follow the method agreed during the day, work in groups of two, don't mess up," Albert ordered.
The two chosen candidates went up with sticks and stood side by side in front of the iron gate.
The sounds outside became louder, and everyone's eyes were focused on the only hole in the iron door.
The sounds outside became more and more noisy, and there was even an indescribable "squeak" sound that only an octopus can hear.
The man holding the stick suddenly squeezed in from the window with something like a balloon, with pimples like soybeans. . .
That is the head of an octopus.
Octopuses have no bones and their bodies can elongate and deform, allowing them to burrow into places that are much smaller than their original bodies.
In order to squeeze the head that is about the size of a water tank into a gap the size of a washbasin, the head has to be stretched very far, which prolongs the penetration time a lot.
The man holding the stick had trembling legs and was panting like an ox, but he still held the stick and struck hard.
Once the octopus was beaten, it was blinded and stopped squeezing in.
Another person holding a stick took the opportunity to poke the octopus with the end of the stick, and forced the octopus out of the octopus that had been beaten until it could not move.
"Ba Chi" fell outside the door, and the sound could still be heard.
After a successful blow, his courage suddenly doubled.
The octopus in the back only dares to come in.
Just hit one of them, and after beating the other one, stab him out with a stick.
The bigger it gets, the smoother it becomes.
It must be very satisfying to watch the beating make people happy.
After being chased by an octopus and hiding for so long, he was still hiding in a warehouse full of corpses in embarrassment.
To put it bluntly, these corpses were both human bones and octopus excrement.
They were so smelly that one could hardly open their eyes.
When they opened their eyes, they saw such a horrific scene.
Today is definitely a day to be proud of, one stick at a time.
One stick per stick.
The person behind had itchy hands: "Hey, man, let me hit a few too."
"No."
This guy was so happy with the beating that another one came in.
He hit him hard and knocked the octopus unconscious with one blow.
He happily turned his head to the others and said, "It's just like beating him."
Game, whack-a-mole.”
The gophers still fought until the last few popped up, but this one only popped up one by one.
There are probably more and more octopus carcasses outside.
Finally cover up the hole.
Take a stick and poke it out, so that the octopus blocking the window hole can be poked farther away, so that other octopuses can come in again.
For the first time, instead of avoiding the octopus, I was expecting it to come in.
It’s really a historic turning point for Duo Duo to come in.
"Watch carefully, don't get distracted."
Barron reminded from behind.
But this time, after waiting for a long time, no octopus appeared.
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I waited for a long time with the stick in hand.
The window in front was still dark.
The octopus seemed to know that going in would be a dead end.
There was no sound outside.
Albert pushed the person away, hugged him, walked to the window and took out a flashlight.
After opening it, I took a photo outside the window.
There was a slight sound from outside, and Albert retracted his head and hands, without the joy of victory on his face: "They are still outside, lying on the wall."
Someone questioned, with a bit of worry: "What if they don't leave at dawn?"
"Idiot."
Another man hit the man on the head and said confidently: "Let's fight him out.
At dawn, the octopuses outside will go to the sea.
Just a few outside, it doesn't matter."
"There are about forty octopuses outside, at least hundreds if you include those in the corridor."
Albert's words are quite reassuring.
After all, there are nearly a hundred people here.
If these octopuses don't leave until dawn, then the octopuses and humans will The numbers are evenly matched.
Even if we fight all the way out, we won't let them starve to death.
Afraid that the one who was beating would be tired, two more people were replaced.
Barron told the two who were standing staring at the window: "Watch carefully, this is no joke.
If you let them in, you will be bitten off a piece of flesh even if you don't die."
If the two people on duty doze off again like just now, something will definitely happen.
The two men immediately agreed and said they would just stand and wait.
Since nothing happened, everyone continued to rest.
As soon as he lay down, Rudolph sat up again and shouted: "Quiet, everyone, please be quiet."
Rudolf had a good ear and a careful heart, and could distinguish the smallest sounds.
Albert also told everyone to be quiet, and everyone stayed still in their positions without speaking or making any noise.
Now you could hear even a fart.
Rudolf lay down again and put his ear to the bed.
After frowning for a while, Gulu climbed up again and went to the wall.
Regardless of the octopus mucus still left on the wall, he circled his hand into a bucket, put his hand against the wall, and put his ear against the other end of the bucket's hand.
Listen carefully.
After a while, he returned to the bed, picked up the stick, ran to the other side, and waited there.
Could it be that there was really a problem?
In order to prevent it from being lost, a door was added at the other end of the passage.
If the first gate is lost, then everyone will flee behind the second gate, since there is plenty of iron anyway.
Rudolph definitely did more than he talked about.
He probably wasn't very sure this time, so he waited first.
He held the stick in his hand, waiting for a beating, and shouted: "Those behind, please leave me alone, take care of you, don't attack from both sides."
Barron turned his head and looked, and sure enough, the two people at the door turned to look like everyone else, and immediately shouted: "What are you looking at?
Mind yourselves, don't be distracted."
The two people immediately turned around and looked at what they were supposed to be guarding. iron gate.
I heard a special "squeaking" sound behind another door.
It was the sound of an octopus crawling.
"Where did these octopuses come from?"
The person standing in the middle was very surprised.
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There is a warehouse at the back, and there is no door in or out.
Reger was able to answer this question.
He sneered: "Ventilation duct."
Although there is no entrance or exit door in the warehouse, there is a ventilation duct for air circulation.
There were originally many animals bought by the prince.
If there were no ventilation ducts, these animals would not suffocate to death.
After a while, when the head of the first octopus popped out of the door hole, Rudolph hit it with a stick.
Cheng Qianxun was about to attack with a stick, but other teammates got there first: "I'll do it."
In the end, Gordon arrived first and stabbed the paralyzed octopus out with a stick.
"I have it here too" came a scream from behind.
"Made, hit me quickly...
Ah, hit me, ah, hit me..." messy voices.
Cheng Qianxun looked back and saw that there was a lot of chaos there, but the good thing was that there was only one hole, and the octopus was knocked unconscious and blocked there, giving the person with the stick a chance to adjust before it was stabbed out.
Since there is no problem, just continue to pay attention here.
Anyway, there are still so many people taking care of it.
Unexpectedly, I made two doors, which came in handy at this time.
He hit them one by one, but when they hit the back, Rudolph felt something was wrong and cursed: "Damn it."
"I'm out of energy."
Gordon said, and Sneijder and Reger took over.
Rudolf panted slightly and stepped back, looking at the octopuses that kept popping their heads out of the doorway.
Of course, they were knocked unconscious one by one by Regel, and then stabbed out by Sneijder with a stick.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand: "It's not that I'm tired from the beating, it's that I'm lacking oxygen."
Cheng Qianxun also felt a little tight in the chest and short of breath, and suddenly realized that the ventilation ducts were half blocked by octopuses crawling in one after another, so naturally there would be less air here.
After thinking for a while, she asked: "We are lacking oxygen, they should be lacking oxygen too."
"No, it won't."
Now Ackerman had the right to speak: "They have air sac-like organs on their bodies.
They can survive for half a day or even a day without water or even air as long as the humidity is right."
Suddenly someone cursed: "It means we are all suffocated to death, but they are still alive."
Ackerman's lips were a little purple, which was also a symptom of other people.
He said tremblingly: "Yes."
Cheng Qianxun also felt his head getting dizzy: "There should be some space for the octopus to crawl in.
How long do we have?"
Rudolf made a rough calculation: "In about half an hour, there will be too many people here."
There are a lot of people, but we can't kill ninety of them.
Let's make sure there's enough oxygen.
"Okay."
Albert asked a multiple-choice question with some helplessness and rationality: "Should we rush out or go in."
Someone immediately suggested entering the warehouse.
This suggestion was completely based on foundation.
No matter how many octopuses crawled in from the first warehouse, there would not be as many octopuses behind the other door.
In addition, the octopus is afraid of the smell left by the big octopus.
After entering, it will fight if it can.
If it cannot be beaten, it will just lie down and pretend it doesn't exist like last time.
Albert looked at Cheng Qianxun: "What is your opinion?"
It does sound like it would be safer to go into the warehouse, but something is still wrong.
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She thought about it carefully: "If we enter the warehouse, the octopus will not crawl out of the ventilation duct."
Yes, the air mainly comes out of the ventilation ducts.
Someone suggested again: "But it's big enough inside, and the air should be able to be used until dawn tomorrow."
"And you can pretend to be dead."
Another said, which is equivalent to supporting entering the warehouse.
"Remember, it's pretending to be dead," Rudolf said with a hint of sinisterness: "The octopus is not a fool.
If it sees a living person lying down and pretending to be dead, it will stop moving like last time."
Rudolf was a man who could scrape flesh from corpses, and his words still held great weight.
Sneijder nodded: "I don't want to take risks."
When they heard that they were about to rush out, some people would naturally refuse.
After a moment of silence, someone still questioned: "But it would be more risky to rush there.
There are so many octopuses outside.
Tens of thousands of them."
Thinking of the darkness outside, as long as there is room, walls and ceilings. . .
Octopuses are crawling everywhere.
Even if you get goosebumps, you are ready to be eaten by these octopuses
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