The situation suddenly became so serious that it could not be handled.
If they still had the confidence to deal with it before, they now have to be careful and consider it.
Many people saw the injured players coming back. Even with bandages wrapped around their arms, the blood couldn't be stopped from oozing out, which was so tragic that it made people gasp.
These players were the most powerful people in the shelter, and they were the backbone of the shelter. Seeing them injured and suffering a great loss at the hands of the monsters, people were already in a state of panic.
Outside the shelter, there were the terrifying sights of monsters wreaking havoc, with corpses devoured and bloody faces. The monsters, which had swelled to their maximum size, kept hitting the shelter's protective shield, and with every movement, cries could be heard from the crowd.
People also vaguely realized that these monsters had become different - they were more powerful. Even the person in charge who could have killed the monsters was defeated by them.
Since these monsters are so ferocious, it seems only a matter of time before they break in.
Under the threat of fear, the shelter was shrouded in gloom, with cries coming from the corners from time to time. Such pessimism made others become desperate.
To make matters worse, the monsters here mutated, making them difficult to deal with, and countless monsters kept surrounding them from afar - like a wave that was about to drown them.
The players were simply stunned and dumbfounded - what kind of hell difficulty was this? How unlucky were they? There were so many monsters, they could be killed one by one just by smashing them!
Although they had splitting headaches, the players still made the first decision and retreated back into the hospital, telling the citizens, whether brave or worried, not to lie outside and watch the excitement, but to hide first - the gaze of humans might be a stimulus to these extremely unstable monsters, so it was better to be cautious.
At this time, the injured player's wound was festering and painful, and his face had a strange bluish-white color. If it weren't for his strong physical fitness, he might have collapsed long ago.
He was not concerned about his own injuries at this moment. He was only afraid that these monsters would break into the shelter. He said with a complicated look, "... Use that."
Considering the time, they might be the first shelter to ask Yuan Yuxue for help. It's really shameful for them to think so highly of themselves.
His companion hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay. You lie down first, I'll go send the message."
In fact, when she said this, she was also nervous.
Will Yuan Yuxue come here as soon as possible? And can he handle so many monsters
Now they are still holding on because they know there is still hope, and Yuan Yuxue is the last hope.
But if this last bit of hope is dashed and they lose even the thought, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for much longer.
As his mind turned back to his thoughts and his mouth tasted bitter, the signal for help had already been sent out.
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Time was urgent, so Yuan Yuxue did not specifically take action to clean up the monsters she encountered on the way.
He had realized that the bodies of these monsters could not be kept, and intended to burn them with blue flames after killing them. However, along the way, he encountered some "strange" scenes.