Chapter Eighty-Three: The Black Realm Ends
A suburb of K City
An afterimage flashed.
A second later,
The sand and dust brought up followed, and the wind broke through, pushing away the rubble on both sides.
The grim-looking man was running, each kick like a hammer slamming into the ground, making a dense popping sound that propelled himself forward.
"Distortion 8......"
"Distortion 11......"
The electronic synthesized sound in the headphones kept ringing.
The man frowned helplessly, and complained in his heart
"How could it be so fast this time......"
Then, he sank down and stomped his right foot the ground.
There was a "bang", as if the sound barrier had been punctured.
After a few jumps, the semicircular sphere surrounded by several lunar-shaped towers came into view. The space inside had already been covered with a layer of black mist, faintly passing through a few scarlet winds.
Outside of the dark space, all the staff looked this way.
The movement he made was so loud that it was like a train that had derailed in the middle of a gallop.
Of course, he didn't care about these glances, and threw himself into the air, grabbing the long spear behind his back with a barrel that was too slender and looked a little ugly. Shells smashed into the black mist.
Splashed blood and minced flesh all over the floor.
He was exposed to the "anomaly" in this way, but it didn't matter, because it would take a few minutes to be "deformed", and he would soon be able to purify this "black realm".
Therefore, he didn't care about the mud and flesh that rolled into a whirlpool around him, and the moment he smashed to the ground, he directly raised the strange gun and took aim
......
"Huh?"
He was stunned for a moment.
Because in his mind, there should be some extremely large and strangely shaped tentacle creatures in front of him.
And at this moment, what he saw,
but the ground was full of minced meat, spread out.
A large, mutilated sarcoma lay on the ground, like an egg with a broken shell.
And above the piece of flesh stood a thin figure, holding a silver pistol, and the green smoke from the muzzle of the gun was swept away by the wind. He turned his head and glanced at himself lightly, his expression calm and unreal.
The man's eyes widened, even more shocked than the sight of the fleshy egg.
Because judging from the picture in front of him, it looks like this person used a pistol to break the "Black Realm product" in front of him into minced flesh one by one.
Just kidding, even in his own team, only that freak would face a "product of the dark realm" with a "degree of distortion" of more than 10 in this way. Judging from the mission information he received, these people are basically D-level field service teams.
The fool also knew that without the support of powerful weapons and serums in the D-class sector, how could it be possible for one person to destroy "those things" like this.
Therefore, it was natural for him to attribute the scene in front of him to "incomplete distortion", and the person who was still standing must have been a coincidence, and he would fall immediately.
Immediately after, the man shook his head, now was not the time to think about anything else. Otherwise, after a while, I will also be affected by the black realm
So, he quickly picked up the "strange gun", which had something similar to a sniper scope, and sent out a burst of electricity, through which the man saw a blue-white dot on the top of the fleshy egg, like a hole.
He didn't hesitate, this kind of visual "Black Realm Intrusion Point Detector" would wear out a lot every second it was turned on, and it would almost be scrapped after a few uses, so he directly pulled the trigger.
A bullet wrapped in a mechanical casing exploded out of the chamber, hitting the "hole" accurately, and at that specific location, it exploded directly, and the bullet was not filled with ammunition, but with scarlet liquid.
The liquid splattered around the "Black Mirror Invasion Point".
At this moment, the surrounding force stopped at once, and the black mist that filled the area gradually dissipated, and the entire space seemed to be distorted.
The flesh and eggs in front of Chen Xiao decomposed and collapsed at an extremely fast speed, and countless pieces of minced meat poured down overwhelmingly.
His expression was in a trance, and he felt like he was detached for a moment.
And his expression gradually changed, no longer a pool of stagnant water, he knew that he seemed to be a little different just now, but, like every time, he instinctively did not think about it.
Suddenly, Chen Xiao felt a churning in his head, burning like boiling water, making him almost unable to think.
This is caused by an extreme transition with the brain.
"Uhh————!h
He subconsciously shouted. Then, he collapsed into the crumbling minced meat.
......
......
The black fog cleared, and the staff outside finally saw the scene within the "anomalous range". In that hemispherical range, it was almost covered with blood and flesh, and the whole thing was like a scene in hell, and several people with poor psychological quality directly spit out "wow".
The gloomy man glanced at Chen Xiao, who fainted in the distance, and was slightly relieved.
It seems that the "aberration" is indeed incomplete, and it is scared to death. He muttered a little self-deprecatingly, then pressed the "Mission Complete" button on his arm.
Soon, the staff around the entire perimeter of the tower also saw the words "mission accomplished" on the screens of those machines. There was a slight commotion, a few loud electric sounds flashed, and the "distortion control range" defense disappeared.
Immediately, many medical personnel wearing protective suits timidly walked in, they found the survivors who had long been unconscious, put them into the "life-support stretcher" with advanced ambulance equipment, and climbed over the mountain-like piles of flesh and blood, and found Chen Xiao at the top.
No one thought that this small-scale "Black Realm" mission would become like this, and the Anomalous Biological Research Center in K City lost a third of the field service team. If it weren't for the temporary reinforcements from the "Asian Division", I really don't know what would have happened.
After this mission, the Foundation has changed a lot of proposals for the "Black Realm Invasion", of course, these are not accessible to Chen Xiao and the others, what they care about now is to survive...... There is also task settlement.
......
Chen Xiao opened his eyes suddenly.
His brain was still a little dizzy, and it seemed that he hadn't completely recovered from the overuse of his brain in just a few minutes.
But this does not prevent him from confirming one thing at the first time.
This incident is not "surviving in the sea of blood in Roshan", it is not "the death of a combatant", it is not "doubting another world".
but
"Hey, hey, hey...... I wasn't soaked in that 200 money once repair pod. ”
Yes, that's the first thing that comes to mind when you wake up, you say he has no heart or lungs, or he has a sick head, huh...... Anyway, he was already sick in the head.
Next, he found that his right hand was in a plaster cast and hung on his chest, "Hmm...... Broken wrist" He muttered to himself, but he didn't care, and looked around again, and found that this was supposed to be a "temporary break room" for the Foundation field team, remembering that in the days just reported, he lived in a similar room, and at the moment, he was lying in bed.
Then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he turned his head.
Sure enough, there was a laptop-like machine at the head of his bed. He knew that this thing was a "query terminal" for field team personnel. There is a lot of information about the field team personnel that is recorded.
So he couldn't wait to grab it, and directly unlocked it with his fingerprint and clicked on his information.
"Hey, hey, I shouldn't be cheated this time......"
He thought......