Doomsday Game Online

Chapter 255 Chapter 255

Run away? Stop dreaming.

Even if there are warships in the port, only one-third of them are on standby.

Don’t think about other ships. Twenty minutes will not be enough for the crew to complete the warm-up work, let alone the soldiers in the base to be transferred immediately.

And the monsters may have a way to deal with the soldiers in the ship, otherwise how did the dozens of iron coffins in the Bahamas waters come from?

So immediately fleeing by boat, or sticking to the base that has been strengthened these days, is a gamble, there is no essential difference.

Soon, the soldiers knew that they underestimated the monsters.

Attacking them first, causing a lot of casualties were not the fast approaching monster groups in the periphery.

Even if there are a lot of them, and they are huge, they look very cruel-emmm, it doesn’t count as jumping ghosts throwing small fireballs.

The first ones that appeared were all kinds of bugs of different sizes and shapes, the largest being no more than washbasins and water pipes, but they were enough to get out of various corners and cracks and pounce on unsuspecting soldiers nearby.

The targets of the bugs are very targeted, including the gun group that damaged the human face bird before, as well as high guard towers, machine gun positions, armored vehicles and other places.

These places either gather people or have separate locations.

Countless bitter and painful screams and calls for help sounded from the base’s defensive positions.

But no one cares about them, because with the soldiers’ chaos, the peripheral monsters have almost rushed into the base subway wire mesh.

The multi-headed spider monster jumped up in advance, flicked his head in midair, and at the same time opened his mouth to spit out a flaming thread.

The fiery red thread is not thick, but it has a very high temperature. It sticks to the bottom of the barbed wire fence, forming a long reddish trace.

A large number of horses and monsters turned their hooves faster, and slammed their footsteps on the ground, hitting their heads on the wire fence.

The barbed wire fell inward, and the part stuck by the spider monster’s thread could no longer hold on, deformed and twisted, and finally torn.

The cowhorse successfully tore open the barbed wire fence and rushed into the base.

The monsters from behind swarmed in from more than a dozen huge gaps, and roared with excitement.

Amidst the bangs, the base soldiers finally opened fire, but the intensity of the firepower was completely inconsistent with their previous styles.

No matter how great the firepower advantage is, the premise must be internal stability.

With bugs popping up around him from time to time, and companions falling down and screaming, the soldiers would be thankful for being able to have half the hit rate in the past.

And the truth is just like Murphy’s law, if things have the possibility of going bad, no matter how small the possibility is, it will always happen.

As the peripheral monsters quickly entered the base range and quickly approached their positions, the bug monsters went crazy.

Many bugs directly rushed to crowded places, their bodies swelled, and bia burst open with a squeak.

Various red, green, black and ash slurries are sputtered, most of which are corrosive, and many are poisonous.

The soldiers who were splashed on the body surface by the slurry were in pain, and were unlucky enough to blow their faces or eyes. They were immediately blind, and they could only roll their faces and wailing crazily.

Boom boom boom!

In the sound of heavy footsteps, the first cow and horse had already rushed into the front of the defensive position, swept across the steel bars that he had found from nowhere.

With the click, several soldiers were beaten into a folded form and flew out.

Then, more and more monsters rushed into the defensive positions.

The sheep’s head monster also had the steel bars, long-handled hammer, axe, and stainless steel street signs that he found easily, and smashed it down at the soldiers.

Spider monsters sometimes lay down, attacking soldiers with their slender limbs, and sometimes leaping up, spitting out silk threads to bind the soldiers, causing them to scream painfully.

The black strange bird the size of a dove whirled around at low altitude, attacking the soldiers’ necks and faces with serrated beaks and claws.

In the end, it was the long-awaited jumping ghost, who kept throwing small fire balls with his hands, blowing up a heat wave in the place where the fire was still open.

The fire group doesn’t do much damage, but the accompanying hot air current can easily interrupt the soldiers’ shooting.

Roars, screams, and crying wailing were mixed in with the sound of guns and guns. In just a few minutes, most of the Mayport base was plunged into the hell of blood and fire.

Sergeant Morris was sweating and kicked the recruit egg Jeremy next to him, allowing the eighteen-year-old to escape a floating red thread.

He did not forget to yell: “Idiot, is your butt on your neck! Cover, rely on the cover, don’t stand up, and withdraw with me on your stomach.”

With that said, Morris used his hands and feet together and crawled towards the passage against the corner of the wall.

Jeremy didn’t know what happened, but habitually obeyed the instructor and crawled behind Morris.

It’s just that the big dolphin of Comrade Sergeant is in the eye, and there is some inexplicable “enchanting” in the twist.

The instructor is in his thirties, and he has no girlfriend or wife, is he a gay? At the moment when his life was hanging by a thread, Jeremy’s mind came up with this completely irrelevant thought inexplicably.

But after thinking about it, his body honestly followed Morris in the same movement.

At this moment, it was more than ten minutes after the monster launched the attack. The gunshots of the entire Mayport base became less and less, but the screams of the soldiers and the roars of the monsters increased.

It was normal for Morris to escape, because only Jeremy among the dozens of recruits he led was followed by all his tails. The rest were either dead or wounded waiting to die.

Boom!

An explosion sounded outside the wall not far from the two, shaking the ordinary house with smoke and dust everywhere.

Boom! A thick steel bar penetrated in, with some human flesh and blood on the top.

Then the steel bar was twisted a few times and pulled out again.

Morris and Jeremy were dizzy, stiffened with fright, afraid to make a sound.

“Roar!” A beast and horse monster outside just killed a soldier who threw an iron pineapple.

Seeing the corpse of the soldier strung on the steel bar, it roared triumphantly, kicked its hoof in excitement, leaned heavily on the wall, turned and ran away.

Click!

After this heavy blow, the damaged and cracked wall collapsed in large areas.

Morris looked on one side, and quickly gathered his prone body, holding his head in both hands.

Boom! A large wall fell, covering him and Jeremy underneath.

After a while, Sergeant Morris pressed the recruit Jeremy’s mouth with one hand and moved his body slowly.

Determined that it won’t cause the surrounding fragments to make a noise, he craned his neck and put his eyes into the cracks in the wall fragments.

The gunshots can hardly be heard outside, only various monsters rushing through the visible range of the cracks from time to time.

Many monsters were still tearing and devouring human flesh and blood in their hands and mouths, making Morris’s hair horrified.

What’s more frightening is that whether it is a huge bullhorse, a sheep’s head monster, or a small jumping ghost and bug monster, they have not forgotten to search for soldiers everywhere.