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The captain of the guard bent his knees slightly, swept over a distance of more than ten meters like a catapus, and pounced on the nearest R-countryman. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The lightning flickered, and his fingers became like elongated worms, ripping open the unfortunate man's mouth and digging deep into his esophagus. The R's eyes rolled, his whole body twitched, and he let out a muffled scream in his throat. After a few seconds, the captain of the guard lunged on the other man, leaving an upright corpse behind.

Several of the other guards were also rushing into the crowd with unbelievable bouncing motions, and began to slash and kill. They are more powerful, swift and bloodthirsty than they were before their deaths, and the supporters of the R side are the first to be hunted because they sit closer.

Or should I say, the infected subject.

In the strategic monitoring room of the mothership Kitty Hawk, old Ferrett was looking at the computer screen, and the face of a deceased person was shown in a close-up, and it was faintly visible that there was a foreign body bulging under the skin, wriggling and moving.

"The next batch of infected people will wake up in 5 minutes and 21 seconds." The Pandora researcher next to him whispered.

"Good." Old Felé nodded his head, pushed the direction lever on the armrest of the wheelchair, and turned around, "Why hasn't my granddaughter come yet?" ”

The hatch opened, and Helen was ushered in by several M Army soldiers, her pretty face covered with tears. Old Ferrett snorted and said unhappily: "It seems that you get along well with your friends in country Z, but I am worried in vain." ”

"Grandpa, please let them go." Helen opened her mouth in a trembling voice, and seeing that the old man was indifferent, she gritted her teeth, "I have ...... with Chen Mo Already together. ”

Old Felite was shocked and angry, stared at her for a long time, and sighed: "Silly boy, haven't you figured it out yet? In this game, I don't count, even if I get you out of the platform, it takes a lot of effort. Number 7 is Pandora's [***] weapon created for the military, and he is only one of the samples. Now the fleet is guarding here, just to see what kind of level the genetic warriors of the other two countries are on. The troops stationed abroad are mired in the quagmire of the Middle East, and the Ministry of Defense urgently needs a group of special arms to solve the problem, and if everything goes well, Pandora will immediately become the military's largest cooperative company. ”

"You are creating the devil." Helen's face turned pale.

Old Felite did not answer, rubbed his temples, and looked a little tired. The bloody images that appeared on the computer one after another made him realize that he was indeed too powerless as a simple human being.

"It matters which side the devil is on." The captain of the mothership said lightly, "The people of country Z have never lacked wisdom and courage, but it is a pity that they are facing the most powerful country on earth. I have always thought that this test is of little significance, because it is impossible for country Z and country R to surpass us in any field, and there is no suspense about the outcome of the genetic war in the future. ”

Looking at the indifferent faces of the officers and scientific researchers around her, Helen, who was trembling, felt for the first time that prayer was meaningless.

Wild gunfire rang out in the Super Bowl, and the Moriah soldiers began to fire in a big way. The Tyrannosaurus cannon spewed out a thick tongue of fire, causing the R people who couldn't dodge to fall like a wave of wheat, and the two galactic guards who had become living corpses were completely torn to pieces.

No. 7 is the most primitive source of erosion, and the second batch of belts is the guards. Chen Mo saw the difference, and hurriedly explained a few words to Shen Dali, and as soon as the password was passed on to ten or ten, the rain of bullets swept out by the Moria soldiers immediately covered the corpses of those who died at the hands of the guards, and a piece of flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The captain of the guard had rushed to the stands on Moriah's side, jumping like flying, and the force of the shot was infinite, and all the people who were rubbing it fell on the spot, and could no longer get up.

Moria's soldiers, fearful of injuring their own people, became constrained and dared to shoot only in bursts. At the same time, Luo Li and Zhuo Yitian, who swept out at the same time, intercepted the captain of the guard, and the two cooperated for the first time, but the cooperation was extremely tacit, and they did not fight head-on with each other.

"Look at the ground, fucking look!" Someone was yelling in disbelief.

Shen Dali, who was firing side by side with Liu Er, glanced in that direction, and saw that a severed arm in the pool of black blood was squirming strangely, and his fingers were bent and extended, and he was crawling slowly like a living thing.

"Blow up his grandmother's with a grenade!" Shen Dali's heart sank, and he ordered sharply.

Moriah's forces gradually shrink their front, and clouds of fire explode in the Super Bowl. The survivors of the R side finally began to crumble, and the few Deadly Devils, combined with the indiscriminate attacks of the Moriahs, made them realize that the end was coming.

"Did that bastard get the signal? Is there a response? Liu Er gasped and asked, the murderous aura of the trapped beast in his eyes was almost boiling, and the bullet casings that fell like rain at his feet emitted soaring green smoke.

"Not yet, let's hold on for a while!" Shen Dali aimed at a guard who was rushing left and right in the crowd of country R, and fired a long point shot, and several people immediately fell there, but the target fled away like a ghost.

M's poor dagger made everyone feel the pressure. No. 7 infected the guards, and the guards continued to infect more people, this unheard-of terrorist virus undoubtedly means too many things, in the intuition of Liu Er and Shen Dali, it has been directly equated with the three big words "weapon grade".

Tie Niu hit No. 7 with hundreds of punches in a row, and when Chen Mo ripped it away from behind, his burly body was scorched black, and all of them were terrifying wounds torn out by electric fire.

No. 7 stared at Chen Mo, not caring about the iron bull that rolled to the side. In the previous Mars collision with the Earth-like attack, Iron Bull's fierce fist strength was equivalent to releasing the erosion source in his body that had been condensed due to low temperature, and it had reached its peak at this moment.

"I think I've seen you." No. 7 looked confused, did not launch an offensive and did not make any moves.

Chen Mo also had an indescribable sense of familiarity, but he was sure that he had never seen this artificial person. No. 7's physical characteristics are close to those of Asian descent, with yellow skin and black eyes, a bald head and no eyebrows, and an abrupt eyebrow bone that makes the eye sockets look extremely deep. He looked to be in his twenties and thirties, but Chen Mo knew that the number might be divided by ten. At 182 centimeters tall, perfectly shaped, and muscularly contoured - he was more like the pride of the Creator than any real human being, except that he had no heartbeat, and even the way he took oxygen was not through his lungs, but through the pores of his body.

The cold aura he felt was so similar to the Ares sequence that existed in his body. In comparison, the imitation buds on Luo Li's body are not so pure. At this moment, Chen Moqi reached a certain degree of communication with the other party, and the scanning tentacles that Ares quietly poked out had invaded No. 7's memory carrier.

Injections, culture fluids, shaking shadows of water, sharp pain, fear, boundless voids of consciousness...... Chen Mo was completely swallowed by the bottomless abyss of despair, and it wasn't until the Ares sequence quietly fluctuated that he woke up instantly, "Devouring your companion, the chance of escaping from here can reach 33%. If you refuse, we'll be devoured by that guy. ”

Chen Mo's pupils suddenly contracted, and he turned his head to look at Tie Niu.

The tall and burly man, who seemed to never fall, was kneeling on one leg, with a faint scorching smoke coming out of his mouth and nose. His vigorous vitality was rapidly weakening, and he became a candle in the wind.

Tie Niu met Chen Mo's gaze and showed a rough smile, "My brother, I'm going to die!" ”

When the first R nationalist who was killed by the guards slowly stood up, the scientists on the M mothership looked at each other, almost thinking that there was something wrong with the surveillance screen.

The group of infected people woke up nearly three minutes earlier than expected.

In the whole country and even in the world, it can be said that no institution can be compared with Pandora in the field of biological genetic research. The successful cultivation of the nano erosion source is inseparable from the key data left by Mo Wentian, and the countless meticulous experiments in the later stage have brought together all the cutting-edge talents who can be mobilized, and the investment can only be described as astronomical amounts, but now there is a deviation in the vital link.

More and more corpses of people from the country R, who have not been completely blown to pieces, are regaining their ability to move and are rushing towards their compatriots who are still alive. Some of the one-legged and one-armed insincere guys jumped without any hindrance, poking at the severed limbs, their blue fire eyes staring at every piece of flesh and blood that escaped, and once they locked on to the target, they refused to give up halfway.

No pain, no fear, and an explosion of momentum far beyond the living - more and more infected people are turning the Super Bowl into hell.

Moria's camp was also subjected to a frenzied attack, and for the first time, many soldiers felt that the power of the Tyrannosaurus cannons was not strong enough, because those figures that were like lightning were often swept away and half of their bodies were still untouched.

The live broadcast team of the TV station is dying, fleeing and fleeing, and only the fixed cameras are faithfully recording everything. Zhuo Yitian and Luo Li joined forces to attack, and finally cut off the head of the guard captain, but Zhuo Yitian's arm had been pierced with a huge wound, and some gray material visible to the naked eye began to spread quietly under the skin.

"Kill me!" Zhuo Yitian knew the consequences of being infected, and immediately gritted his teeth and said.

Luo Li glanced at her coldly, and pointed at her wrist like a knife, and then attached it to the other party's arm. Blood gushed out and melted into Zhuo Yitian's wounds, and the imitation buds began the process of removing impurities on their own, but the effect was not obvious.

"Chen Mo can save you, hold on for a while." Luo Li quickly realized that the imitation bud was not specific to the surname, but she still didn't let go.

"Aren't you supposed to want me to die, why did you save me?" Zhuo Yitian stared at his big bright eyes and his face was strange.

"When you die, he'll be sad." Luo Li's face was expressionless.

Even at the moment of life and death, Zhuo Yitian couldn't help but feel miserable in his heart, glanced at the chaotic scenes around him, his eyes were slightly gloomy, "I'm afraid even he can't escape this time, it's good to have a companion on the road......"

A third group of infected people has already risen, including many Moria soldiers and members of the robes. The erosion process did not even take more than 30 seconds, and there was a gasp on the M mothership, and the old Felite's face was like ashes.

"Prepare for shelling." The captain of the Kitty Hawk ordered in a trembling voice.

As a veteran soldier, he knew exactly what the form in front of him meant. As Helen said, Pandora created the devil, but now the devil has revealed an uncontrollable hideous face. Once such a vicious infection reaches land, the source of erosion will wipe out all of humanity.

"What the hell went wrong?" Old Fellette pondered for a long time, and accidentally caught a glimpse of his granddaughter's appearance, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Helen's face was full of tears, her hands clasped in front of her, and there was no sparkle in her eyes. She looked like a withering flower, and the desperate gaze reminded old Ferrette of his deceased wife, who had taken him by the hand and whispered to him on his deathbed: "Is it really right that the DuPont family has been doing war business for generations, including those you have insisted on?" ”

For the first time in his life, old Feret was shaken.

Shen Dali and Liu Er led their subordinates to fight and retreat, forming a crossfire in front of the two women. The ammunition is about to run out, but there are more and more of those living dead, Shen Dali wiped his big back in his busy schedule, and laughed wildly, "Grandma's, I messed up Lao Tzu's hairstyle!" ”

The two Z party commissioners had already been assisting in the defense with the firearms they had picked up, and when they heard him say this, they couldn't help but feel a lot of blood in their blood. One of them was about to speak, but he heard a hoarse whistling sound in the distance, and a figure rushed in from the gate of the Super Bowl.

In the next instant, the bronze corpse had appeared in the center of the stands fifty meters away!

With his first impact, he smashed more than a dozen living dead people in a straight line into complete stump fragments. The terrifying super high speed, the terrifying explosive power, and the equally terrifying ** strong horizontal, which made him enough to turn into a disemboweled cannonball, and there was nothing that could stop him wherever he passed.

The bronze corpse is comparable to the carrion bones of iron and stone, making him immune to the way the flesh of the Belt is infected. After a few laps, the pressure on Moria's side was greatly reduced, and there were more and more corpses on the ground. After the bronze corpse eliminated the last few Galaxy Guards, he broke away from the battle group, and when he reached the edge of the fighting field, he saw Chen Mo make a move, and the iron bull fell.

Chen Mo stunned Tie Niu with a punch, stuffed a few beast soul fruits into his mouth, and thought of the old witch doctor who had already asked Olivia to send him away, he could only smile bitterly. The old witch doctor is very good at healing and saving people, but now he can only rely on himself.

"Stupid human beings, what is more important than their own survival?" The Ares Sequence roared angrily in consciousness.

"It's too much." Chen Mo looked at the stands, his eyes swept over Shen Dali and the others who were clearing out the remnants of the enemy, as well as Luo Li and Zhuo Yitian, and finally landed on the bronze corpse.

The bronze corpse bent his knees and jumped into the killing arena, and when he arrived, his cloudy eyes rolled and his throat hissed twice.

He seemed to have finished what he wanted to say, and protected Chen Mo in front of him, the carrion on his face twitched hideously, and his qi machine locked on No. 7.

Chen Mo looked at his rickety back, and his eyes were hot.

No. 7 never interfered with any of Chen Mo's actions, seeing the other party take a step and stand side by side with the bronze corpse, he opened his mouth and asked with a confused expression, "Are you the same existence as me?" ”

"It's not." Chen Mo slowly bowed down, the green tendons on his forehead protruded, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

An opponent who is too strong triggers an instinctive fear of death, but it is this fear that makes the fighting spirit burn. Chen Mo knew that once he fell, no one in the entire Super Bowl would be spared. As a sufficiently alien living being, loneliness is inevitable. For No. 7, Chen Mo has more or less a feeling of sympathy, but the difference is that he is not walking alone in the world.

He has relatives, comrades-in-arms, partners, and her and them.

The volcanic eruption-like ontological will caused the Ares sequence to be completely wiped out under the wave of spiritual rage without even the slightest resistance. The upgrade points obtained from Ming and Yeyi were put into the enhanced attack field by Chen Mo, and the earth-shaking internal shock made him roar like a wild beast, every limb, every muscle fiber, and every blood vessel was expanding sharply, and a large amount of blood beads oozed from the torn skin, and his eyes were even redder than blood.

Chen Mo stretched out his right hand, closed his five fingers, and the moment he clenched his fist, the entire Gorosem could hear the sound of the surging stream.

"We are indeed not of the same kind, I am going to eat you." Number 7 has finally lost interest in him, and at the same time has a sharp increase in strength.

The core fission of the source of erosion caused No. 7 to turn on the final mode, and the bronze corpse was smashed upside down by a punch from the front at the moment of pounce, crashing into the wall dozens of meters away and deeply embedded in it.

Chen Mo rushed forward, swung his fist, and collided with the artificial man's fist in the air. A cloud of blue lightning exploded silently, and all the sand in the killing field rushed up. The unimaginable force almost shattered the bones of Chen Mo's right hand, but he still roared and swung out this flaming fist wrapped in lightning again, without taking half a step back.

In three minutes, the limit of his entire life, soul and fighting spirit exploded, and he had returned to the familiar countdown trajectory. Unlike any previous fight, this time he was only trying to tear his fate apart.

"Fire!" Following the orders of the captain of the Kitty Hawk mothership, several fiery snakes have risen from the sea and roared towards the platform.

(To be continued)