Volume 1 The Mist Chapter 36 Zhao Han, the daughter of Zhao He
Xiang Yi, who heard the sound of armor rubbing, immediately turned off the flashlight, hid behind the load-bearing pillar of the underground garage, watched the torches in the distance from far to near, and even heard the conversation of the Human Alliance.
"Just now, the captain felt that there were magic fluctuations in the ground, and he suspected that an alien race had entered here, so check carefully."
Three infantry in full armor hurried underground with nine militiamen with simple protective gear, but Xiang Yi realized that the work was all militia, and the three infantry were just supervising.
"My lord, there is no here, last time I heard a report that there are some undead-like creatures here, the strength is very weak, could it be them?"
The militia armed with torches easily overturned several cars, and did not find anything, and then said guessingly.
An infantryman scanned the surroundings with a flaming gaze, and the torches of the surrounding militia lit up a large part of the space.
"Hopefully, the last time Luohan's exploration team went deep into this alien city, it was wiped out, Lord Knight ordered, the new world may not be as simple as it seems, let's be careful, six Alliance regular army infantry, was annihilated for a short time..."
"Could it be an alien? They are all the same as we are, didn't Robin capture a few alien women? This kid is playing with different methods every day, and he also pulls his militia to play with him, and he is famous in the camp. ”
"They? This group of weak mongrels is also worthy of being called human? It's barely okay to be a venting device, please don't use this sacred word to describe crumbs, it's an insult to us! ”
"Who gave them the title Inhuman?"
"I don't know, if you're interested, you can ask the captain if he should know."
"Close, everything is normal!"
Three infantrymen and nine militiamen began to walk towards the garage, and the conversation of the infantry along the way was clearly heard by Xiang Yi.
Xiang Yi was even surprised to find that their pronunciation was definitely not Chinese, or even any language on earth, but they could understand it inexplicably, which may be the wonder of the lingua franca of the Human Alliance.
Watching the light of the torch disappear into the distance, Xiang Yicai got up from behind the load-bearing pillar, the cynicism and even all kinds of contempt of this group of otherworldly humans towards the earth humans had penetrated deep into their bone marrow.
The human beings on Earth are weak, so they are not qualified to refute, and they even want to deprive the aborigines of this planet of the title of "human".
"Boom..."
Xiang Yi suddenly dodged, and his left hand, wearing a tungsten steel gauntlet, instantly grabbed the neck of a ghost boy, and slammed into the corner of the load-bearing column, and the black blood splashed everywhere.
Xiang Yi is a pragmatist, the facts are in front of him, he can't refute it, but he believes that sooner or later, the earthlings will rule their homeland again and begin to take bloody revenge on all injustices.
Xiang Yi, who had been groping in the underground garage for a while, finally saw a mark of 6-3 in one place, where he went up to the fifth floor to Zhao He's home.
The pragmatist is the accumulation of little by little, the counterattack in the direction of the earthling, Xiang Yi can't manage it and doesn't want to care, but if he doesn't want to die, he must collect the codex first.
Instead of choosing to take the elevator, he went straight to the fifth floor from the stairs on the side, looking at the four families on this floor, the doors of the four houses were violently broken, and next to the gate of 503, there was a female corpse in a short skirt.
The fatal sword wound pierced the chest directly from the back of the heart.
"Zhao Han?"
The female corpse was already slightly decomposed, and although it looked intact on the outside, it could not stop Xiang Yi's sensitive sense of smell.
Xiang Yi reversed the corpse, but found that although the dead body was covered with blood, it was not difficult to see that this was not the body of a sixteen-year-old female high school student, and the age difference was very huge.
It's not Zhao He's daughter Zhao Han, so why is this body at the door of Zhao He's house?
Xiang Yi, who walked into Zhao He's house, looked at the overturned tables and chairs in the living room, and his heart chuckled, and even there was a slightly decomposed headless male corpse in the clutter pile, whose neck was cut off by a sharp sword.
"Dong Ming is playing me? This is not the Zhao He family? ”
This was Xiang Yi's first reaction, but then he saw a broken photo frame among the debris all over the ground, and the photos inside were clearly photos of Zhao He in uniform......
Xiang Yi was even more puzzled this time, this is Zhao He's home, whose corpses are this man and a woman?
"Whoa..."
A slight noise came from the room on the side, and at first glance, the layout of Zhao He's house could only see the living room and his bedroom, which made it easy to mistake it for a one-bedroom house.
Just around the corner of the living room, there is a corridor that is easy to be overlooked, which is the room of Zhao He's daughter Zhao Han, and the door of the room is also ajar at the moment, and you can see the overturned items inside.
Xiang Yi gently pushed open the door, the purple-black layout and the anime figures all over the floor, it is not difficult to imagine why Li Gui said that this is a cute and quirky little girl.
Purple and black are clearly some signs of black belly.
There was nothing abnormal in the whole room, there was a mess everywhere after being overturned and destroyed, the clothes of the girls all over the ground and the cartoon pattern panties, and even Xiang Yi's eyes stayed on the D cup corset a few times.
The codex is such an important thing, Zhao He must have put it in his room, if his daughter is still there, he should know where it is, it seems that he can only find it by himself.
The star aura in the body began to be vaguely restless again, and he had to quickly find the codex and leave the car, ready to comprehend the star aura in more detail.
Just as Xiang Yi was about to turn around and leave this room, Xiang Yi suddenly smelled a smell of blood.
It's not a human smell......
The closet on the side was closed, and the faint smell of blood wafted from somewhere, and there was a smell of non-human blood in human housing.
Xiang Yi felt that an otherworldly creature was spying on his every move.
Since the beginning of the Judgment Day, no otherworldly creature has been able to coexist peacefully with earthlings, and the only Wesker has been able to coexist peacefully for a short time due to a split personality.
Xiang Yi pulled out the soul behind him, stepped forward in two steps, turned around and slashed towards the tall wardrobe in the room.
The humming sound of the sword was like the howl of a ghost.
Between the lightning and flint, a big dark green hand instantly stretched out from the wardrobe, relying only on his thumb and index finger, pinching the blade of the sword, so that the sharp soul could not enter an inch......
A huge green creature stepped out of the wardrobe, and a fierce energy field rushed towards it, sweeping the debris and rags on the ground to all sides in an instant, and even Xiang Yi almost couldn't hold the hilt of the unjust soul's sword.
On its ugly bat-like face, a pair of hideous fangs protruding from its jaw, and a bloody sword wound on its chest made the creature look unusually fierce.
Orc infantry!
The sword body of the unjust soul seemed to be stuck in the boulder at this moment, unable to enter or pull out, and just when Xiang Yi was about to abandon the sword and flee, the head of a girl with shoulder-length short hair poked out of the closet.
The big black eyes and the slightly baby fat little face look cute and abnormal.
"Are you an earthling?"