The snow-white human body in the black water did not know how long it had been rolling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The "cleaner" standing in the passage was not at ease, and continued to turn on the remote control until his companion plugged in from another fork in the road to the opposite side, and did not stop.

"Almost." Across the middle fork in the road, said the companion on the other side.

Looking at his watch, the cleaner who had been chattering before cleanly adjusted the gear to zero.

The body of a person in the water no longer twitches involuntarily because of the electric current, and floats there still. The two cleaners unexpectedly removed the disinfectant spray gun hanging from their backs and sprayed it at the floating human body.

The light of the fire tore through the darkness suddenly. The plastic backpack behind the cleaner is not disinfectant, but a flammable and viscous liquid fuel. Ignited by the igniter of the nozzle, they disembodied into two thin dragons of flame that landed precisely on the floating hull.

Soon, the bodies that emerged from the water were blackened and carbonized. The man under the water seemed to feel the power of the flames and began to struggle weakly. But soon, as the flames intensified, the struggle beneath the surface quickly transitioned from violent to utterly calm.

But the two "cleaners" did not take it lightly. They rotated the sprinklers, causing the flames to change from thin lines into wide, thick pillars of fire that strafed back and forth across the water.

The fuel used is light and deliberately not completely burned after being injected. A portion of the fuel fell to the surface of the water, floated lightly, and was ignited by the heat, burning continuously.

Then it looks as if the water is on fire, cutting off all human life.

Finally, even the fire on the water was extinguished, and the two cleaners pulled out the plough behind their backs. The plough appeared to be used to unclog clogged pipes, but after they rotated the end of the plough, opened the hollow handle, and pulled out a carbon fiber folding stick that was a meter and a half long, with a sharp three-edged spike at the tip of the stick, it had nothing to do with digging garbage.

But their owners are cleaners. It's just that clean things are different from ordinary ones.

Two cleaners, who are not cleaners, plunge their plough's carbon fiber sticks into the water. The tip stabbed in the water, and soon, filthy blood slowly poured to the surface. The water was filthy, but the blood was so thick that it could still be discerned.

"Who did you stab?" The cleaner who had stayed there asked the other person, the one who had shown Nick the way.

The one was silent and picked lightly. The little boy who was impaled with a long stick like a fish was singled out of the water. The back and one leg have been burned to charcoal.

"I stabbed an adult." The one who spoke before continued, "But I'm not sure which one. ”

Once again, the man who had led Nick pulled out the remote.

"No, no." His companion laughed, "This shouldn't be useless." But we need corpses, don't we? ”

"So you want me to go down and have a look?" The cleaner who led the way asked coldly.

"I'll move the one out of the way." His companion said, moving the carbon fiber stick. Although the movement is very light, but the person on the other side of the stick is a person who weighs about him after all, and even if he has buoyancy to help, it is unlikely that he will be like the other one, pouting the person in the insertion out of the water. "You stab and find out where the other person is."

The one who led Nick then threw the pole as if it were a fish, and threw the little boy on the other end of the pole into the crossroads at the crossroads, and then lifted the pole and poked it around in the water.

On the other hand, although it was impossible for his companion to pout the person who had been stabbed out of the water, he could still do it if he lifted it to the surface of the water a little to see which one it was. But it was at this point that he seemed to be in trouble.

“…… It seems that they are really not ordinary people. So heavy. He laughed as he used his long pole to fight the people in the water. This is probably a literal death and refuses to come up. ”

The cleaner who had led Nick ignored him and continued to poke carefully with the long pole. It's clear that he's been falling short.

I don't know if he hasn't been able to make the corpse in the water obedient, his companion is a little embarrassed, so he wants to divert his attention, anyway, this companion spoke again: "You say, what kind of guy are we dealing with this time?" It can't be some kind of mutant, so we should be so cautious. ”

The cleaner who had led Nick pulled up the pole and stabbed it at where his companion's pole had entered the water. The tip of the long pole was submerged in the sewage, and it was tilted, but it stood very firmly there.

"Less nonsense." He said coldly.

Underwater.

Nick's eyes widened as he looked at the three-edged thorn that suddenly poked its head out of the female Zerg's mouth.

The three-edged thorn was so close to him that it almost poked into his eyesocket.

The female Zerg is a real Zerg, which is just a human skin. But although this person's deity can be considered dead from the moment the female Zerg invades her abdomen, her body is still alive, and various physiological functions can still be completed in order to meet the needs of the Zerg in her body for survival. The three-edged thorn at the tip of the long stick entered the back of her head and killed her brainstem. Even if the Zerg were still alive, they wouldn't be able to save this body.

But even though the body was lifeless, her hands were still clutching Nick.

The Zerg control the nerves of the human body, just as the pilot of a starship is connected to the starship's computing network. The damage sustained by the starship will be painful for the starship pilot. The pain of the human body will also be fed back into the nerves of the Zerg.

So whether it was an electric shock or a fire, the Zerg endured it. Her face would also be hideous with pain, which was caught in the eyes of Nick, who was close at hand.

But even so, the female zerg always held on to Nick firmly, floating on it herself, blocking Nick, withstanding all the flames and punctures.

Because she always clung to Nick, even if his body was impaled by another cleaner's long stick, she protected Nick to the death, and when he was removed, he moved with him. That's why the cleaner who led Nick couldn't poke anyone.

Now, her shell is dead. And the Zerg body in her womb is not much better.

But she's still protecting Nick.

Looking at her, Nick even forgot to wonder how he could hold his breath underwater for so long.

Originally, her face was hideous because of all kinds of pain, but now there are more three-edged thorns in her mouth, which is really tens of thousands of light years away from beauty.

But Nick couldn't hate her anymore, or, it.

Suddenly, the woman's head was raised.

It's not the corpse, it's the people on the water who are stirring the long pole. (To be continued.) )