The blazing fire was burning and raging wildly in the narrow corridor. The emergency indicator lights were on, providing guidance in the chaos. But now it seems that these lights of hope are so powerless. For these people, such instructions are completely useless.
People are already in hell. No matter which direction they escape, they are just going around in circles in hell, like trapped wild beasts, roaring and screaming feebly, and finally dying of exhaustion.
But Eve didn't want to die powerlessly like this, so she reached for her leg ring, took out the lancet she had secretly hidden, and hid it under her wrist.
Now she was in a safe house that was not really safe. The already narrow room was now crowded with patients. Most of them had been injected with sedatives by the medical staff and fell asleep. When some of them had no more medicine to inject, the medical staff showed their violent side. Some were physically stunned, and some had their mouths blocked and could only sob softly.
Although the light above her head was dim, so Eve couldn't see the expressions of others, she could feel that in this narrow space, the atmosphere became dull, mixed with fear and tension.
The slow and heavy breathing sound echoed slightly, and then in this long silence, there was an even more terrifying sound. It sounded like something sharp was rubbing against the ground, making a piercing scream. It was so clear in the silence, and the firelight made the shadow of the strange object extremely hideous, like a monster walking out of a nightmare.
Eve leaned against the wall, holding back her breathing as much as possible. She could feel the sticky weirdness, like a person dragging a heavy tumor forward, leaving a trail of bright red blood behind him.
It was a demon, and she was only separated from the demon by a wall.
The nightmare began after the alarm sounded ten minutes ago and everyone hid in the safe house. The roaring explosion shook the earth and the sounds of fierce fighting rang out all around until everything returned to calm again. Although the time was not long, it was like a nightmare for everyone.
Whether it was Eve or the medical staff, everyone knew very well what had happened, and they also knew what the gradual fading of the sounds of fighting meant.
The strange feeling of oppression in my heart has not yet disappeared, and the demons are still wandering around the safe house, craving for fresh blood and flesh.
It is unclear whether the soldiers who fought against it died or evacuated. Now it is an isolated island with only a handful of soldiers guarding the safe house. Judging from their expressions, their wills have been swept away by the storm.
This is the terrifying thing about demons. Steel and armor cannot protect everyone. In the face of terrible erosion, these solid iron walls are as fragile as thin cardboard... No, not even as thin as paper. At this moment, this safe house is a cage. Staying here will only be affected by the erosion of demons, but leaving here to face the demons is just suicide with the current firepower.
It is so sad, for everyone, that the anxiety of ruminating exacerbates the erosion.
Her breathing became slightly rapid, and the temperature in the room became hotter and hotter. Eve's forehead was already covered with sweat, and her long fiery red hair was stuck to her skin. She looked like a small animal drenched by heavy rain, looking extremely miserable.