The Insect Men kept pouring in, and in the blink of an eye, half of the hundreds of people in line were gone.
"We can't hold them off any longer, close the door." With one sentence, the city garrison colonel decided the fate of the people outside.
"Don't close the door." Many people rushed toward the closing door, squeezing even when they couldn't get through, "Stop squeezing, stop squeezing, you'll die like this."
The door closed, tightly shut.
Those who didn't get in knelt on the ground, crying their eyes out, some prostrated themselves, praying for divine protection and a peaceful next life.
No form of pleading for help could work anymore.
The Insect Men swarmed, devouring all living beings in an instant.
A living hell.
The shield activated, sealing the Military Government Building. The people inside couldn't come out, and the ones outside couldn't get in.
This wasn't the worst part.
The shield was originally designed to resist weapon energy.
