Chapter 245: Escaped, we really escaped
They all had a common thought in their minds, that is, they were saved.
At this time, several survivors around also discovered that they had entered the same tunnel. After waiting for a while, no one came out.
These survivors ran towards the tunnel like crazy, and some survivors who didn't know what was going on looked at them.
He also ran in, and soon, most of the survivors in the volcano crater entered the tunnel.
As more and more people entered, the volcanic ash above their heads fell in large chunks, and it looked like the mountain would collapse soon.
But the survivors who were running in the tunnel at this time ignored this danger and the ray of light shining in front of them.
Reminding them that the exit is just ahead.
Everyone rushed to squeeze into the narrow exit, wanting to be the first to go out.
"Come one by one. Don't panic. The tunnel is about to collapse. Do you all want to be buried here?"
A man in the noisy crowd shouted, and his words also reminded everyone, "Let the people in the front go up first, and the people on both sides should make the hole wider."
Some people in the crowd were also giving advice, and they worked together to widen the narrow entrance, which originally could only accommodate one person at a time.
They expanded the number of people to accommodate five or six at a time. Seeing the hope of survival, everyone calmed down.
Run outside in an orderly manner.
At this time, the mercenaries above the volcanic crater also discovered something strange at the bottom of the crater. "Oh no, they really dug a tunnel. The people at the bottom of the crater are trying to escape."
"Hurry, hurry, hurry down..."
A mercenary shouted into a walkie-talkie, and a dozen lifting ropes above suddenly moved, and a dozen cargo boxes slowly descended from above.
There were five or six fully armed mercenaries standing in a cargo box. "Stand still. If anyone dares to run over there, I will shoot him to death."
The horns sounded, but it did not stop the crowd. They swarmed into the tunnel entrance.
Several survivors were trampled to death in the panic.
"Hurry up, this tunnel leads to the outside, run quickly."
I don't know who shouted, but everyone lowered their heads and squeezed into the tunnel. Large pieces of volcanic ash fell from the top of the tunnel.
Originally, one could stand up and run in the tunnel, but because there was too much volcanic ash, one could only squat and move forward in the tunnel.
But people still kept going in. Not to mention squatting, they would even crawl as long as they could get out.
There were more than 300 survivors, more than 300 of them had run away, and more than 40 were still wandering in the tunnel.
The tunnel had collapsed, and the entrance was blocked by the collapsed volcanic ash. Everyone didn't know where they got the strength from.
They were all digging continuously with the tools in their hands, and at this time the mercenaries had already jumped out of the cargo boxes.
"If anyone doesn't leave the tunnel entrance, I'm going to shoot," a mercenary shouted.
But everyone still did not stop what they were doing, instead they dug even faster.
"I've dug to the entrance of the tunnel," a survivor shouted loudly, and the shovel in his hand broke as he finished speaking.
A dozen survivors crowded around him and used the tools in their hands to expand the entrance of the tunnel he had dug.
It was impossible to even squat in the tunnel, so the only way was to crawl in. The man took a deep breath and said, "Let's fight."
He turned his head to look at the mercenaries chasing him, bent down, crawled half of his body into the tunnel, and crawled forward at a very fast speed.
Behind him, more than a dozen people climbed in one after another.
"I think you all want to die," the mercenaries were completely enraged, and fired dense bullets towards the tunnel entrance.
More than 20 survivors were beaten to death on the spot, and the few people who were originally hesitating whether to go in no longer cared about anything else.
He just crawled in with his head down.
After they left, the tunnel entrance collapsed again and the outside hole was sealed again.
The dozen or so survivors who did not leave stood trembling in the corner, and the mercenaries cursed in their hearts.
In a fit of rage, he shot and killed more than a dozen people.
"Damn it," the leading mercenary turned around and kicked the corpse next to him, kicking the survivor's body two meters away.
Their superiors had set a daily delivery volume for them, which was at least forty boxes of goods a day. This morning, just as they started, this happened.
"Seal this tunnel, and the rest of you, follow me up," the people are gone, but today's goods have not been delivered yet.
We have to go and capture some more people.
The survivors who escaped from the tunnel all stood at the entrance of the tunnel, hugged each other and cried bitterly.
"We escaped. We really escaped."
After breakfast, Xiang Yu picked a fresh watermelon from the space. In such hot weather, of course eating ice watermelon can help to cool down.
After cutting the watermelon in half, I wrapped it in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator.
When you wake up from a nap at noon, take it out and it will be just the right temperature to cool down.
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