Chapter 187: Ma Lan's Death

Sharp pain and weightlessness surged up at the same time, and before Andrew's brain could react, he was already flying, and then hit the wall, a spicy hot liquid gushing out of his throat, and there was a salty smell.

One punch... He was knocked out by a punch, and at the last moment, he reflexively blocked the fire axe in front of him, the fatal punch first hit the handle of the axe, and then hit his chest, and even so, Wang Ling felt that his ribs seemed to be broken several times, and the cold sweat instantly wet his back.

It was not easy for Malan to deliver such a blow, he was still swinging his fist in place, his limbs were stiff and unable to move, both phalanges were broken in the impact with the axe handle, one phalanx flew out, and the other was shattered.

"What a damn ability is this. Andrew leaned against the wall, clutching his chest and gasping for air, his heart aching and he had no strength in his body. Although Andrew has carried out a lot of missions, he has not encountered many superpowers, and basically he has no experience in fighting them.

As soon as he stood up straight, Andrew was speechless to find that Namalan had actually run towards him again, and looking at his stiff right arm, it was obvious that there was something wrong with the joint. This guy doesn't even need a break?

"Are you okay?" Andorra was carrying an ice axe, wanting to come up and help, but he didn't dare.

"Give me the ice axe, you find some long pole or something like that to force him into a corner, and I'll hold him back first. After saying that, Andrew took a deep breath, caught the ice axe thrown by Andorra, and rushed towards Malan.

This time, the situation is more dangerous than before, Andrew has gradually become physically exhausted, his limbs are completely unable to use strength, and he wants to give himself a knife because of chest pain, and he has almost been caught by Malan several times.

But fortunately, Malan has an arm that seems to be dislocated, although he gritted his teeth and wanted to wave it, but he could only swing softly a few times, Andrew kept himself on Marlan's right hand, no matter how fierce Malan was, it was difficult for one left hand to make a difference.

A few minutes later, there were a few more deep wounds on Ma Lan's body, Andrew didn't dare to be greedy for the knife, he withdrew with a touch, and he dodged after leaving a gap, and he didn't suffer for a while, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance in the slightest, if this guy did the attack just now, he would hang up.

Fortunately, Hank didn't let himself down, they soon ran in with a steel pipe, Andrew made a false move, flashed behind Ma Lan, and kicked him in the knee, and Ma Lan fell to his knees.

Seeing the situation, Hank and the others hurriedly rushed up with the steel pipe, and stabbed it directly at Ma Lan's body, it grabbed one, but what stabbed at him was not just one, a dozen steel pipes a few fingers thick all stabbed into his body, even if his strength was great, but it was useless after being directly erected.

Hank: They may have never used such a great force, and when facing Malan at this distance, they really knew how scary this guy really was, and how terrible it was for Andrew to be able to deal with him for so long.

Extreme fear made them unleash more potential than before, and Malan was firmly pressed against the wall, and stretched out his left hand in vain, but it was not enough compared to the length of the steel pipe.

But that's it, Hank and they can't suppress him a little anymore, his power is just too great.

"Newcomer, what to do!" Andorra asked Andrew for help.

Andrew was so tired that he was almost paralyzed on the ground, and he was able to breathe for a moment when Malan was restrained by several people, and when he heard Andorra call him, Andrew gritted his teeth and climbed up, he felt that the "power" in his body was very weak, every time he overloaded, he would have this feeling, and it would take hours or even half a day to recover.

The teeth bit the tip of his tongue, the stinging pain lifted his spirits a little, and he strode with an ice axe in his hand, and then jumped into Andorra's broad shoulders, and jumped high.

The strength of his whole body was poured into his arms, and the back of his hands was bulging with green tendons, and he used gravity to hold the ice axe and chisel towards Ma Lan's skull.

You know, although this is not a professional murder weapon, it can even chisel through the ice that has been frozen for thousands of years, and the skull is too pediatric for an ice axe.

In the final moments, Andrew lowered his face and pressed it against his chest to prevent the strange black liquid from splashing on him.

The pipes did a good job of diving for him, and after falling on the pipes, he rolled and sat on the ground.

The ice axe was half submerged in Ma Lan's forehead, his skull was shattered, and the black colloids mixed with various jelly-packed objects flowed down, and everyone who watched was disgusted, and they quickly let go of the steel pipe and retreated.

Namalan was not completely dead, and screamed miserably, but after a few sounds, his throat was blocked by blood, and he struggled for another two minutes before he softened.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, I don't dare to take a breath of air, what I experienced just now is the same as a dream, if it is put in someone else's mouth to say it, it must be too much drinking and bragging.

"Newcomer, what the hell is going on with him. Hank asked, crouching in front of Andrew, who was sitting in the corner, badly injured and moving violently, and now with a heartache all over his body.

"I have a name, Andrew. He pressed his chest, and it became a little difficult to speak at this time, "I don't know what happened to your friend, but I feel that he must be cursed or infected by something, you don't touch those black liquids, there must be something wrong with that thing, I recommend you burn him as soon as possible." ”

"Curse?" Andorra's expression was wonderful, and to be able to hear the word in McMurdo, a place where scientists gathered, was as comical to them as NASA claimed to have discovered Zeus in the sky.

But combined with Mark's situation, they didn't dare to jump to conclusions, after all, the guy's red and glowing eyes were so weird, like a legendary vampire.

"I'm just guessing, I don't know the specific situation, you are top students in mathematics, physics and chemistry, and I'm just a guy who studies history. However, I don't recommend that you go to the lab and analyze what is in Ma Lan's body, if, I mean, it is really something like a curse, you are afraid that you will suffer again. And even if it is caused by an infection of similar germs, the consequence of collecting samples is likely to be an outbreak, so let's burn it. ”

"But, this is McMurdo, where are we going to burn him?"

Andrew tightened his collar, the cold had soaked through his clothes, and he was almost freezing. "Then you can bury it below the permafrost, maybe that would be safer. Okay, I'll have to take a hot shower and change my clothes first, and you have to be careful. ”

Andrew staggered and got up to get back into the quarters, time was pressing, he had already caught the attention of almost everyone, and he had to leave as soon as possible.

"I'll go with you," Maria said as she ran over to support him, looking at Andrew's questioning gaze, "you look weak and injured, and I need to get your checked." ”

Andrew wanted to refuse, but at this time he shouldn't do anything unscientific, so he let Maria help him.

"That's right!" Andrew suddenly thought of something, "Scott, Scott also ran out, and he has already run out, he is likely to be even more terrifying than Marlan, everyone must be careful, close the door when resting, try not to move alone, and quickly sound the alarm after discovering him." Whether it's a curse or an infection, after they become like this, they are obviously very aggressive, and they have to be careful in everything. ”

"Then should we raise the alarm and everyone gather?" Hank's face was ugly, one Malan was difficult enough to deal with, if there was still one hidden in the shadows, wouldn't it be panicked that people couldn't do any work.

"You decide, or ask your superiors, it's a fluke to be able to kill this, this thing needs to be dealt with by the military, and as scholars, this is not something we should do. ”

Watching Andrew staggering away, the group of people had not recovered from the shock, and one biologist, Adams, wanted to collect some black blood for testing, but was angrily stopped by the others.

Even if scientists are crazy, they don't want to hang up for some reason, let alone become something like this. Eventually, they chose to drag the body away and bury it at the bottom of a hill on Ross Island, where Malan would sleep forever if the climate hadn't raised the sea level too much.

Andrew returned to his small room, took off his clothes, and found that he was lucky, although there was a large bruise on his chest, but there was no sign of broken and misaligned ribs, and there were some abrasions.

Throwing his coat in the trash, it was more or less stained with the black substance, and Andrew didn't dare to risk continuing to wear it.

Maria stopped him from bathing, fetched some hot water to get him naked, then wiped him with a towel, and called for Firstaid to remove the iodophor bandage to help him treat the wound. These injuries are not too serious for Andrew, who is much better than others.

An hour later, the strange sound coming from the door was the best indication of this.

"Andrew, what exactly are you here for?" asked Maria softly as she leaned on Andrew's arm, stroking his strong muscles.

"Why do you ask this?"

"How can a historian be so powerful..."