I made up myths in America

Chapter 92 Sleepless Night
“Roar, roar, roar!!”

Almost at the same time, Aaron, Egyptian scholar Amir and two other security guards who opened the box heard a roar that seemed to come from hell.

They shuddered at the same time and woke up suddenly from their sleep.

"Ah, dear, what's wrong?"

The female assistant, Betha, who had fallen asleep, turned over drowsily and asked.

"Nothing, just go back to sleep."

Aaron got up from the bed with cold sweat on his face, just in time to see a dark cloud of locusts approaching outside.

"Eric, Dylan."

He walked out of the office and called out the names of his bodyguards, but the corridor was silent at this time, without a single sound.

Darkness like thick ink spread out, covering the entire Life Foundation headquarters.

The glowing mobile phone screen in Aaron's hand became the only light source nearby.

"Damn it, what's going on?!!"

Aaron, who had been pampered since childhood, felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart for the first time.

He raised his hand to rub his arms which were covered with goose bumps, and didn't dare to go out. He returned to the office and called his father, but the phone was busy with no signal.

"How can it be"

Aaron couldn't sit still anymore.

He started frantically calling other people in his address book.

But without exception, the calls could not be connected.

It was as if he was suddenly the only living person left in the world, no, there was another one in the bedroom cubicle.

Aaron quickly ran to the cubicle, woke up the female assistant, and asked her to try making the call.

"Dudu."

Then a few seconds later, there was a busy tone on the phone, and both of them looked confused and frightened.

They looked at each other, hugged each other and trembled.

At this moment, accompanied by two sharp screams, the two security guards who had opened the box in the base were dead.

He was completely sucked dry by the newly resurrected high priest Imhotep.

boom! Boom boom! !
And with the mummified body of Imhotep, the transformation from death to life is completed step by step.

There were more and more blood-red lightning in the sky.

Many office workers who had just gotten off work at this time looked up at the sky in surprise.

People were talking about it and saying all kinds of things.

Some people said that this must be the resurrection of some terrible demon.

Some experts also came out to dispel the rumors, saying that everyone should not panic, this is just a relatively rare natural phenomenon, and everyone should remain calm.

"FUCK YOU"

Then, the post posted by this expert received more than 2,000 responses from local residents of San Diego.

Because at this time, the locust army like dark clouds in the sky has been falling down one after another.

Some residents who live closer to the Life Foundation headquarters discovered this.

This thing can't even be called a locust.

Not only are they several times larger than ordinary locusts, but their mouthparts are also extremely sharp and ferocious.

Some people saw with their own eyes that their dogs, out of curiosity, walked forward and raised their paws to pat the animal.

The next second, several locusts drilled into its body, roamed around inside it, and gnawed it to pieces. "No, how is this possible?"

Amir, an Egyptian scholar who was feeling a little uneasy and chose not to stay at the Life Foundation headquarters but to stay in a hotel outside, turned pale when he saw this scene.

Darkness, locust plague, blood-red lightning. For a scholar studying ancient Egypt, all of this was too much of a déjà vu!!!

Without even thinking, Amir put on his clothes and ran outside without even taking his luggage.

At this time, the pitch-black darkness in the Life Foundation headquarters made all the staff feel uneasy.

Someone tried to drive out.

But the locusts that had surrounded the entire Life Foundation told them what a true extraordinary locust plague was.

Countless dense locusts instantly fell on the car, wrapping it into a huge black ball.

When the Life Foundation staff found it from a distance with flashlights, all that was left was a gnawed and broken metal frame.

"Gulp, gulp."

Even the Life Foundation's emergency response team, which was mostly composed of Marines or other special forces, felt their scalps tingling at this moment.

In the light of the flashlight, which was barely enough to see the surroundings, everyone's eyes were turned to the highest-ranking security director present, Hawk Sanchez, who was from the Israeli special forces Saryeet.

"Abandon the buildings on the ground, and everyone retreat to the underground base."

Hawke Sanchez frowned and issued the first order, temporarily calming the emotions of everyone present who were about to collapse.

At the same time, the person who realized that nothing could possibly happen at this time was the rich second-generation whose father was a director of the Life Foundation.

Hawke Sanchez, accompanied by a team of fully armed security personnel, hurried through the emergency exit to Aaron's office.

Compared to other places, there are more locusts flying here.

The outer office had been destroyed, and swarms of locusts flew in through the windows, gnawing at all the furniture in the room, including Drake's favorite silk carpet.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

Fortunately, Hawke Sanchez took this situation into consideration and asked people to bring a lot of flamethrowers.

Flames clear the way.

After losing two people, they finally saw the young man hiding in the inner compartment, shivering in the arms of his female assistant.

"Fuck, Hawke, you're finally here."

The moment Aaron saw Hawke Sanchez, he felt like he had found his savior. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he vented his extreme fear with meaningless curse words.
Among them, Drake was the one he scolded the most harshly.

He believed that this sudden disaster must have been caused by problems with the ancient Egyptian artifacts that Drake brought.

"More than that, boss."

Hawke Sanchez looked solemn as he took out a tablet to show him. On it was the surveillance video that was automatically transmitted to the local computer room when the power in the base was still on.

It clearly records how Drake, holding Aaron's work card, made his way unimpeded to the base's main power room, and after secretly making some adjustments, he went to Laboratory No. 6, where the Black Book of the Dead and the mummy's corpse were kept.

"Shit, I knew it was him."

Aaron lost control of his emotions again.

I didn't expect that just because I embezzled a little of his credit, this guy would choose to fight back against me so harshly.

If I had known earlier, I should have killed him today!!
Buzz! ! !

At the same time, as they were talking, a large swarm of locusts flew towards this direction.

Seeing this, Hawke Sanchez took a deep breath and interrupted Aaron's meaningless chatter. He said, "Boss, we should leave. The light rail on the basement level goes directly to the city center and has its own independent power supply."

"Yes, let's go there."

Aaron nodded hurriedly.

(End of this chapter)