My Little Poplar - Chap 62
The nine men turned their heads and looked in a trance at the plain, mobile room, most of them looking as if there was a flood of animals inside.
Tear gas is a non lethal munition used primarily to disperse riots, the irritating gas released does not hurt but it can incapacitate a person for a short period of time, they had all experienced the power of tear gas first hand before and had been contacted to throw it but only in open areas, they ran away immediately and were fine, if used in a confined room, even a tenth of a dose, they would have been able to get away with it. even a tenth of the dose, the excitement would be unimaginable.
Huo Qiao smiled and said: “What’s the matter, scared?”
Yu Fengcheng got up from the floor, pulled open the door and went in. The others followed in with a sense of purpose, they had come this far, how could they back out.
The room was small, there was nothing inside, the windows were dead shut, there were no vents, Huo Qiao stood at the door, took an rs97 2 tear gas canister out of his pocket and said, “This door is not locked, you can come out whenever you want but as long as your body sticks out of this but as long as your body sticks out of this door by even one finger, you forfeit.” He pulled the safety off the tear gas, threw it into the middle of the room, then quickly exited, closing the door behind him.
The nine men immediately spread out in all directions, closed their eyes tightly and held their noses.
The volatile liquid bromine in the tear gas quickly spreads around the small room, eyes closed, noses pinched, not much effect really and the highly irritating gas soon invades the mucous membranes of their eyes, nose and throat organs.
Bai Xinyu tried desperately to cower into the corners of the walls but he knew it was all in vain, the highly irritating gas soon penetrated his five senses, his eyes became sore, tears came down and he started to cough violently.
The room was filled with coughing and sniffling, in less than twenty seconds all nine men could not hold out any longer, they were rolling on the floor wailing.
Bai Xinyu felt like he was going to collapse, he couldn’t describe what he was feeling, there was no better word for it than pain and suffering, he had tears and snot running down his face, he was coughing so hard he couldn’t stand up, every breath felt like he was going to die in the next minute. The torture was worse than anything they had experienced in the last three days, a second passed as long as a century.
He burst into tears, uncontrollably, he tried to scream at the top of his voice, the exhaustion, the hunger, the stress, the repression he had been suffering for days had made his emotions burst at that moment, just as he could not control his tears, so he cried out. When he cried, several people cried too, they cried because their hearts were torn between going out and not going out.
The time passed so slowly, their eyes were already too irritated to open, they had no idea how long the three minutes had passed, it was supposed to be short, why did it seem to be endlessly long? The whole room was a living hell, they were crawling, rolling and wailing on the floor, the Nazi gas chambers, I wonder if this was the same scene.
Bai Xinyu hears someone open the door, a breath of fresh air pours in but soon the door closes again, someone can’t take it anymore and forfeit. The abandonment of the first man shook the hearts of many and it is not long before a second man climbed out.
Bai Xinyu was also shaken, he couldn’t take it anymore, his face felt like it was already covered in tears and snot, his throat mucosa was irritated and he was coughing, his stomach was clearly empty but he kept vomiting, until his stomach was flooded with acid. He was going to die if he didn’t get out! But he can’t even tell where the door is, he can’t see, he can’t smell, he doesn’t even have the strength to stand up, he can only crawl in a daze towards his memory, suddenly a hand grabbed his ankle and drags him back.