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Donovan was isolated in solitary condition as he came into close contact with a Chaos cultist, of course he didn't know what it was, and the moment he pounced, the man across from him was like a blooming flower, his whole person turned inside out, his internal organs and bones exposed to the air.

Donovan wouldn't have had the courage to pounce on such an object if he had given him another second to prepare, but there was artificial gravity on the migrant ship, and gravity did the rest.

"Name." Yang Yuefan personally sat opposite Donovan, and in less than an hour, he completely recovered his health, on the one hand, the scientific and technological crystallization of human beings is really powerful, and on the other hand, the spiritual energy users of his level have basically said goodbye to health problems.

He will definitely die in the future, but there is no chance of dying of illness.

"John Connor, a native of Wisconsin, thirty-five," Donovan replied as he had prepared the information, and was interrupted.

"What I ask, what do you say, don't talk too much if I don't ask." Yang Yuefan made a zipper movement through the glass of the isolation door, and Donovan suddenly lost his voice.

"John Connor, a Wisconsin native, thirty-five, a first-class freeman, a senior maintenance engineer." Yang Yuefan looked at the information on his personal terminal and read: "I only want to ask you one question, John Connor, what is the critical temperature of the engine of your self-produced electromagnetic tank Tesla III produced by the United States?" ”

Donovan was stunned, he spent hundreds of millions to prepare this seamless identity, but he was really just a semi-literate person with only a secondary school education, not to mention what the critical temperature of the tank engine was, he didn't even know anything about electromagnetic tanks.

"Don't pretend, I'll give you another chance to tell your true identity, and if I think you're lying, I'll just kill you." Yang Yuefan said with a cold face: "I don't pursue what trouble you have on the earth, that's not my business, I'm not a policeman, so I don't have any moral concerns, I say that if I kill you, I will definitely kill you." ”

"Donovan Prio, a drug lord." Donovan said his identity very calmly, he saw a familiar momentum in the new Huaxia, and the American imperialist agent who took his money to help him arrange his identity also had this attitude towards him.

"Let me ask, does this have anything to do with Chaos?" Donovan leaned back in his chair and asked weakly, "I've heard this word, and I left Earth to escape it." ”

"Tell me your story, the details matter." Yang Yuefan sighed with a sigh, the five hooligans each had their own anti-chaos organizations, and it was a little better, but those small countries were much worse in this regard, and he was used to the unexpected gains that popped out of the corner.

In the corner on the other side of the migrant ship, a crew member who had passed a DNA test was locked in her cabin, she was from the island nation of Southeast Asia, she didn't know the concept of chaos before signing up for the migrant fleet, but chaos quickly entangled her.

"When the time is right, draw this pattern on a mirror, or on glass, and your family can save their lives." She still remembered the head bearer in a black mask standing at the door of her dormitory.

The guards outside the door were like blind men, and they didn't notice the fall here.

She thought it was a botched hoax, but the image took root in her mind like a living one, and it continued to grow.

To this day, when the new Chinese man stood there, using magic-like means to deal with the betrayer, she realized that the final time had come.

She bit her fingers with her teeth as if she was enchanted, and stood in front of the bathroom mirror drawing the pattern that had tormented her for more than a year little by little with blood, and as the pattern became more and more complete, a relieved smile appeared on her face.

Her eyes were blurred, her expression was a hint of obsession, and the blood all over her body was boiling, this feeling made her flutter, and the small wound on her finger seemed to be unhealable, and blood kept flowing from the wound.

The pattern on the mirror is like a living thing that constantly changes its shape, sometimes it takes the form of a woman, sometimes it takes the form of a man, and most of the time it is inhuman.

She felt like she was dying, as if she saw her family standing not far in front of her beckoning to her, and she struggled to open her eyes to try to see clearly.

As a result, she saw three monsters that were not humanoids, and she could only vaguely distinguish that they were her parents and sister, who were waving their hands at her with their claws: "No, it shouldn't be like this!" ”

But the monster didn't give her a treat, clawed her skull, and then stepped over the mirror in turn, from the illusory space to reality.

The blood connection between relatives allows Chaos Worshippers to be more accurately located, and perhaps a few monsters in the Special Office can freely cross the void between Earth and the immigrant ship regardless of distance, but those Chaos Worshippers who are petty can only accomplish such things by inferior means.

Yang Yuefan frowned and gave an order to Nangong Yujun, this was already the third sudden time in three hours after the quarantine, he didn't expect that there were so many people related to chaos hidden on his ship.

If there is no one on earth to help them cover up, it is impossible for someone to mix sand like this, and the crew of this ship is responsible for the review of the relevant departments, that is, in addition to the special office, there are traitors within the relevant departments.

But these are not important anymore, Yang Yuefan can only trust colleagues.

Nangong Yujun took three security personnel wearing full-covered armor and armed to the teeth and blocked the door of a cabin: "No matter what you see for a while, I will fire immediately when I say fire, do you understand?" Don't hesitate! ”

"Understood!" The security personnel nodded, one of them hesitated for a few seconds when dealing with a similar incident two hours ago and was shot and killed on the spot by Charlison, and the rest of the security personnel were now tense.

Nangong Yujun didn't borrow tools, he directly kicked the hatch open with his own strength, and then opened fire directly, the scorching flames enveloped the entire cabin, and the three monsters covered in fire staggered out of the bathroom, and fell to the ground and convulsed without even reaching the door.

As long as they are made up of proteins, they have to follow the rules of this world, Nangong Yujun is extremely grateful for this rule, he really doesn't want to carry a long knife and fight these curious monsters like in the game.

"Sir! 403 Cabin Problem Solved! Nangong Yujun crushed the charred remains with his iron shoes: "It's time to lock down the cabin." ”