43. Thorns

"What about you? Who are you? Lilith said with a finger pressed to her lips, her movements seminishing like a girl on the dance floor.

Barton and Rogers were stunned, neither of them speaking.

"Blatantly wandering around the hive, you're probably the most arrogant intruder I've ever seen."

"So you already know we're ......"

"I don't know who you are, and I don't have any interest in knowing." Lilith interrupted Barton. "But one thing is for sure, you won't be the Hive!"

"Can you tell us when it was exposed?" Barton said with a wry smile.

"You were exposed when you first met me, and you should see how the guards react when they see the researchers."

"Really?" "We were careless," Barton said. His hands were still on his waist.

"But why bring us here? Even showed me a map of the base. ”

"Because I really can't read that." Lilith spread her hands in a tone like a deflated ball.

The tension that had been built up with great difficulty and that the enemy's conspiracy had been cracked disappeared in an instant.

"It would have been better if you could have brought me here, it would have saved me a lot of time, and it just so happens that I haven't had enough bait lately."

"As for letting you see the map of the base or something, it doesn't matter."

"Because it's ...... soon," she said, opening a recess on one side of the wall.

"You're going to be food in their stomachs!" She slammed it down on the button.

There was a sudden slight shaking in the warehouse, and a piece of the floor not far away slid open to the sides, revealing a dark hole.

Barton watched the hole warily, and in a split second, he had drawn his bow.

Rogers and him were facing Lilith with their backs to back, though the woman had so far shown no remarkable fighting power.

But her strange performance just now has to be wary.

"Smack!" A hand suddenly reached out of the hole and slammed into the ground around it.

Barton held his breath and pulled his bow to full strength.

"Smack!" Next is the other hand, the same way it comes out.

"It's a beautiful creature, and although it's not perfect, it interprets the aesthetic meaning of violence." Lilith said loudly.

When she saw that arm, she seemed to fall into that crazy state again.

As she finished the words, the thing was finally completely exposed to the ground.

It was a sturdy humanoid, or rather a human.

But humans don't usually have that size.

It hunched its back, and its back was a mass of muscles that bulged high one after another.

Like the monster in the quartz container they had just brought in, his skin couldn't keep up with the growth rate of his muscles.

Most of the skin was cracked, revealing the bright red musculature inside.

All that's left of the head is a small bulge between the two shoulders, and if you don't pay attention, you'll probably think that this should be a headless person.

Like the beheaded warrior called Xingtian in Chinese mythology.

"Roar! It let out a violent roar at the three men in the warehouse, its hands clenched into fists and pounded wildly on the ground.

Its long, thick arms make it look like a muscular orangutan.

On those facial features that look almost degraded, the corners of the mouth can open and close at an astonishing angle.

"Whew! ...... "An arrow is rapidly approaching.

The monster stretched out a hand and swung it to the side, ricocheting the arrow away.

In the next second, the blue light flickered wildly around it, and a smile appeared on the corner of Barton's mouth.

Another arrow hit the monster in the abdomen, distracting it from the arrow that shot at the door.

Because it was an infiltration, he was not prepared to bring these lethal weapons.

But now it seems that he should be glad that he brought these "thorns" before leaving.

Rogers still stared at Lilith without looking back.

But the woman didn't show any expression, just looked at them coldly.

Watch as Barton shoots that arrow, watch the monster tumble in the intense blue light.

……

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute......"

Everyone looked at the raised hand.

The person who spoke was an elderly researcher.

With white hair and a white beard, he had an indignant expression on his face, as if he had made up his mind because of something.

Of course, it's going to be ruthless, these guys have been the unstable factors he fears so far, except for those drug dealers and Corinna, this is the second group of people who have seen his venom form.

And it is also affiliated with that terrible institution, and sometimes, Wu Tong is really worried that when he wakes up, he will lie on the operating table for dissection, opposite a scientific researcher with a terrifying smile with a laser knife.

But now in the eyes of these people, he has become the scientific researcher with a terrifying smile.

"Wait a minute!" Wu Tong said, "We still have to go in." ”

The people around them gave up a clearing and looked at the old man with glasses.

The man in the combat uniform looked Wu Tong up and down, and finally fixed his gaze on the suitcase he was carrying.

Hell knows what these guys have in mind, maybe the suitcase contained a small can of gas enough to kill everyone present on the spot.

The combat suit swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Sir, maybe you have a good idea, but our stabilization system has been put in, so ......"

"They can't fix it." Wu Tong proudly interrupted his combat uniform.

He had probably guessed from the reactions of those guards just now, and it seemed that the status of scientific researchers was at a relatively high level here.

So now......

All he had to do was pretend to be a forced man and play an arrogant old pedant who seemed to have everything under control.

"They can't solve it until I go in."

"That work is almost perfect, if it's just human...... Wu Tong shook his head, "I don't think it's likely to bring it back to silence." ”

Everyone around looked at the old man in a calm tone, and he just spoke lightly, and it seemed that the flickering red lights above the warehouse did not have any effect on his psyche.

The tone was so calm that he seemed to say sorry, and our dog came out and barked at people again, and I could call it over and put it back on the collar.

But if you don't want to, then forget it, we have several dogs waiting for me to feed them.