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Alex's escape turned into a life-and-death race, his gun flashing a cold light in the dim glow. With each hurried step around a corner, he could see the Xyphos creatures that had just escaped from their incubation tanks, struggling in their newfound freedom to adapt to this unfamiliar world.
Without hesitation, Alex's gun fired with precise accuracy, ending the lives of these creatures. Each bullet hitting the Xyphos' heads would result in a splash of green liquid, a sight that stood out vividly and terrifyingly in the dark corridor. The green fluid spread on the ground, emitting a strange odor, making the atmosphere of escape even more oppressive and hopeless.
Every time Alex pulls the trigger, a complex mix of emotions crosses his mind. These creatures, even in this situation, are still living beings, but at this moment, for his own survival, he has to choose to take their lives. This choice casts a shadow over his soul, but at the critical moment of life and death, he can only suppress these emotions and continue forward.
The expenditure of bullets and lives has become the lament and elegy on this escape route, with each step treading to the rhythm of this tragedy. Alex knows he must keep moving forward, because stopping means death, and it means he will forever remain in this place filled with death and despair.
Just as Alex nervously shuttled through the dim laboratory, dispatching one newly awakened Xyphos creature after another, a sudden mishap disrupted his escape rhythm. He felt a strong, sticky force suddenly grip his ankle, a force that was both abrupt and filled with despair, catching him off guard for a moment.
Losing his balance, Alex fell heavily onto the cold, slippery floor, and the handgun in his hand slipped out of his grasp due to the sudden impact. He urgently turned around, trying to see clearly what had ambushed him, only to find a Xyphos claw covered in chitin and sharp spines tightly gripping his ankle. The compound eyes of this Xyphos creature shimmered with a cold light in the faint glow, and although its body had not fully awakened, the instinct for survival drove it to attack any creature that approached it.
Alex's heart raced rapidly, knowing he was in an extremely dangerous situation. He had to react quickly, or his life would be in danger. In this moment of life and death, his survival instinct was fully ignited. He quickly found a nearby steel pipe and fiercely smashed it towards the Xyphos claw that had grabbed him, hoping to break free from its control and continue his escape.
When the steel pipe violently collided with the Xyphos claw, it made a chilling sound, announcing the claw's brutal destruction. The injured Xyphos let out a deafening scream, a sound of pain and anger intertwined, enough to make any listener shudder. Without hesitation, Alex swiftly picked up his gun from the ground and aimed at the injured Xyphos creature, firing continuously, not giving it any chance to retaliate. The bullets in the magazine, like messengers of death, accurately ended the life of the Xyphos.
However, just as Alex hurriedly dealt with the threat in front of him, a series of terrifying sounds came from behind him. It was the sound of a large number of insects and other experimental subjects in the cold laboratory, using all their strength to rush towards him. These sounds, like a symphony of death, each step closer foretold imminent danger.
Alex's heart was filled with tension and panic. He knew that in this unequal battle, he had almost no chance of winning. But even so, his will to survive made him refuse to give up. He turned to face the swarm of insects surging from the darkness, firing his handgun continuously, trying to buy himself more time to escape. Each bullet embodied his determination and courage, and even though the darkness ahead seemed bottomless, Alex was determined to break through it and find hope for survival.
At the edge of life and death, Alex's heart beats like a war drum, and the humanoid test subjects in the darkness move like hunting cheetahs - agile and deadly. They crouch in the dark corners of the lab, waiting for the best moment to pounce on their prey. Alex knows he is in a desperate situation, where every second could be his last. The rapid depletion of ammunition fills him with despair, but he knows it's not the time to give up.
In this critical moment, Alex quickly recalls his years of experience on the battlefield. His fingers deftly dismantle the grenade hanging from his waist, and without hesitation, he throws it backward in a situation where there is no turning back, aiming it at the ghostly approaching humanoid test subjects. With a deafening explosion, the powerful shockwave blasts Alex forward several steps, winning him a lifeline.
Using the smoke and chaos generated by the explosion, Alex ran forward with all his might, his only goal being the ladder leading to the ground. His lungs burned, each breath feeling like swallowing flames, but he couldn't stop. Amid the flying enemies and chaos, Alex finally reached the base of the ladder and began to climb without hesitation, each step feeling like a race against death. The explosions and screams behind him became the background music of his escape, and all he could do was pray to survive this life-and-death race.
During the escape, Alex felt every inch of his skin tense with nerves, filled with anxiety and fear, but also with an indomitable determination. He knew that stopping meant death. So, even with pursuers close behind, he never allowed himself to slow down. In that moment, Alex was not only fighting for himself but also for all those who lost their lives in the madness of the Xyphos experiment.
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