Shh! Shh!

The sound grew louder.

The sound seemed to come from above, like the friction against the wall.

The insect swarm began to move in a regular pattern.

They come together and stack on top of each other.

In the blink of an eye, the swarm of insects rose high and took on a human shape.

The "humans" made up of insects are significantly more aggressive.

They broke through Uncle Shui's defense, but fortunately Lin Zhisui came to the rescue.

"We have to find a way to help them."

People's livelihoods are in a hurry.

"Otherwise, if this continues, once they are worn down to death, we won't be able to escape either."

"Does anyone have a fire? Let's see if we can set it on fire."

Many insects are afraid of fire.

Minsheng's words reminded the others.

Someone took out a lighter, but dared not approach.

"Give me."

The first big man who was bitten took the lighter and then pulled out a small bottle of liquor from his pocket.

"Damn it, this is what I wanted to drink, you guys got a good deal."

Muttering a complaint, the burly man simply threw the bottle away.

The glass shattered, releasing the pungent aroma of baijiu (Chinese liquor).

The big man took off his coat, rolled it into a ball, lit it with a lighter, and threw it where the wine had splashed.

In an instant, flames burst forth.

The insects retreated a distance, hesitating on the periphery of the firelight, not daring to approach.

"It's working! Quickly, intensify the fire!"

Some people followed suit and threw all their flammable items inside.

"Very good," Lin Zhi praised.

Then the wind fanned the flames.

The flames shot up, forming a wall of fire that successfully blocked the insects.

Some insects, unwilling to give up, rushed into the fire and were quickly reduced to charcoal.