When these people passed the hearing, he was showing the ring to Smith.

"He doesn't want to be spoken." He explained concisely. "Don't let the men know that we are on the verge. They are ready to interrupt the call. But you are ready to call. Arm your man. I am looking for more trouble tonight."

When they followed the men to the building, they laughed loudly.

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About three hours later, Larson didn't smile when he climbed the steel ladder of the big derrick. He concentrated on the work at hand coldly.

All thoughts of his drilling operations disappeared from him. He is not worried about this project. This is just an interruption; work will be done later. But now there is an enemy to face and a mystery to be solved.

When he climbed up, a rifle hanging from his shoulder struck him satisfactorily. A man is on duty at the main switch, he will engorge the camp at the first crack in the rifle.

Dean sat on top of the derrick. A huge searchlight cylinder is beside him. Behind is a huge pulley. The cable slipped dizzyly onto the concrete drilling platform below. The quiet camp was all around, and it was dark in the dark. The dean conducted a satisfactory investigation into all this. Now he will get nothing.

But his further thinking is not satisfactory.

"Who did it? What's the matter? Where did they go?" He was responding to Smith's question without finding a ready answer. The flamethrower that knocked down the old Riley-how does it work? Its green flicker is almost instantaneous.

When he saw the first sign of the attack, he was confused by such a futile inquiry.

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At the foot of the derrick is a suspended ceiling. In addition, there is transparent sand with a radius of 50 feet around the bottom of the derrick. Staring suspiciously at the open space almost directly below.

Moving sand! At first he hardly knew what he saw. Then, the sand bulged upward without a doubt at a certain point.

After a while, his thoughts suddenly cut open. It's like the work of a gopher-he has seen small animals break through like this. Then the sand parted, blurred on the yellow background, and the blurred things fell off the covering.

Li Badi shook the muzzle of his rifle up and down. Below him, the fuzzy shadows have moved. Grabbing the obscure object, throwing it away, then throwing the weapon aside. Who is he? He takes a look first.

The thin cracks in his rifle tore through the silence of the sleeping camp. Aiming at one side, he regretted the moment he fired. Because, in the same second, what comes from the moving shadow is the starlight reflected upward from the polished metal.

Eun threw the rifle back. He was quickly expelled for the second time. Beside him, the headlights hissed, and the entire camp suddenly turned into a blazing light. Through the rapid brightness, it is even more dazzling and messy than the white glare itself, and it is a dazzling line of green flames.

Saw it at the beginning. It comes from a dim shadow, and when the headlights are on, the shadow suddenly becomes a sharp outline. He saw the number. He felt that it was a man, although he vaguely knew that the character was weird and ugly, he didn't have time to distinguish.

The thin line of green flame splits directly, swinging in a fast, sweeping trajectory, passing through the steel structure of the huge derrick itself!

Dean knew that he had lost his way in that eager moment, and the fiery jet was flying towards a fan of bright green. Flame knife! It destroyed a person: now it is also cutting the steel frame!

The derrick fell when firing again. When the metal melted and ruptured, there was a broken pot downwards, and when the overturning began, it swayed violently outward. There was only one thought in Dean Lee's mind: the scene-and a fuzzy thing-the trigger was pressed.

When the screams of torn steel hit the thunderous silence, he was still shooting, even in the rotating night, swallowing the lights of the basin camp...

Chapter Six

Enter the crater

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When Missy was born again, his painful face was above him. "God!" Jagged breath. "I thought you were gone! I thought you were dead!"

Like Riley, there was a supreme thought in Li Badi's puzzled mind: "Big fire!" He stopped. "He is swinging..."

Then, after a while: "The derrick-it's falling! I fell!... I hit-"

"I will say you did it," said Smith, relieved. "The derrick smashed the bunk, broke you, and knocked you down on the side of the sand dune. It was so frightened that it found the clothes from you."

Slowly began to feel the return of life through his body. The shock shook everyone's numbness. He slowly remembered and understood what had happened.

He is in his small office. He recognized the surrounding environment now. The window is open. The sun is shining outside. He finally realized the complete silence of the outside world.

He tried to get up from the crib, but withdrew as the surrounding environment rotated. "Camp!" He gasped weakly. "Man-I can't hear them."

"Let's go!" Smith told him, his eyes were reminiscent of some kind of memory, and his hand lifted up the bruise on his cheek unknowingly. "They defeated it-went last night after the derrick collapsed. I tried to stop them. The fools were crazy with fear-demons, **** and the like. All of this ended in a battle-I can't stand it.\' .

He told Li Huai: "You must have a better fast." "We must get out of here by ourselves-the fire-throwing thing is too strong for me to accept."

Suddenly remembered the vague figure leading the flame. "Did I catch him?" he demanded eagerly.

"You caught him, yes, but then a whole bunch of things popped up and took him away! Neither of us are close enough. These people say they are demons; I'm not sure who they are. Dean, old man, we are facing decay. We must be stubborn for fighting; we cannot solve this problem ourselves."

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remain silent. Finally he said slowly:

"You mean we have to quit-quit without knowing what we are going to face. Can you imagine what they would say to me in the city? Frightened, licked by something I have never seen!"

"Afraid?" Smith asked. "If you go through the entire dictionary and you can't find a better word. Are you afraid? Why, I'm **** afraid, I'm still shaking, the only thing that can cure me is to look at the demons on the top of the machine gun! We want Go find some of our equipment and some service staff-"

"You are a good man, Smith," Li Huai reached out and took a brown hand. "And we will do what you say; but first I have to understand things. I have become as irrational as a man. I am imagining all kinds of crazy things."

"You don't have to imagine them." Smith's voice was tense. This shows that he is working hard. "Man or beast-God knows what they are!-but when they are nowhere to be seen -"

"Get out of the sand," Li Huai explained.

Smith stared at him. "Get out of the sand," he repeated. "Then, when they cut a person in half, they melted the steel like butter, and pulled a few tons of metal out of sight as easily as we sink it into the sea, shining in the ghost town, in the volcano On top"

"Stop!" Li Badi shouted unexpectedly. There was a flash of understanding in his mind. He dragged himself to his feet and hobbled to the door he was holding tightly until the nausea of ​​a spinning world passed. "Dust! Dust!" He gasped.

The smithy put his hand on his shoulder. Obviously, he thinks that Li Badi is not in his mind. "Easy, old friend," he warned. "We will leave here. I hate to let you walk as you are, but the dirty husband ran out with the truck. They even drove your car; there was nothing on the wheels."

But Li Badi did not hear. He stared at the sand and muttered to himself.

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