As late November approaches December and winter is approaching, the weather in Japan is cold and humid. The continuous cloudy sky has lasted for more than half a month, and finally the clouds and mist have dispersed, and in the bleak cold wind of late autumn and early winter, there is a rare sunshine.

Although it can't change the cold winter that makes people shiver, it undoubtedly adds a touch of warmth to it, and makes the tension in the heart like this bleak weather slightly soothe and become pleasant.

Today, it is the day of departure, and the behemoths moored at the Yokosuka base, with a giant as the core, slowly depart from the harbor - the Ford-class aircraft carrier, the most powerful and advanced aircraft carrier in the world today.

Although in front of the super-civilized space fleet, the aircraft carrier is not worth mentioning like a small shrimp in a shallow water, after all, it is one of the most powerful war weapons developed by human beings and completely relying on its own strength, and its power in the march is still very terrifying.

The Ford-class aircraft carrier is more than 300 meters long, this size is already larger than the ordinary chapter-class ship, close to the shark class, the number of carrier-based aircraft is nearly 100, and it is like a floating and moving giant city in the ocean, surrounded by dozens of destroyers and frigates, and sailing into the depths of the blue ocean.

Even though the atmosphere around him was as peaceful as the weather, the tension spread throughout the ship - people, for nature, especially the mysterious, abyssal abyss, where there are no monsters hidden in the depths, have always had a special fear of powerlessness, even with powerful technology, in front of the vast and bottomless abyss.

Especially, combined with the recent rumors that the Atlanteans are from the bottom of the sea, which has been rumored all over the world recently.

Gerald was a Navy soldier who served on an aircraft carrier, working as a guide for the take-off and landing of warplanes. This can be said to be a busy post, idle and idle, when encountering war or military exercises, it is very busy, but without these, there is basically nothing to do except some miscellaneous things. Now, when the fleet set sail, Gerald began his routine.

It's simple and mechanical, just cruise around the deck and see if anything is out of the ordinary. Although it was simple, the atmosphere of fear still infected Gerald, and he carefully carried out the examination with his clothes over his face in the cold sea breeze.

As he went, looking at the dark blue sea around him, he couldn't help but think of the rumors of the Atlanteans - if that shot that flattened the city of Bay, and fell on the head of the fleet at this time, can the Seventh Fleet, which has always been majestic, still maintain its dignity as always?

No, can it survive?

The feeling of panic turned the usual smooth patrol work into an adventure, and even if he didn't see anything, Gerald's nerves were tense until he saw something that made him relax a little - it was an American shorthair, the fur on its blue body was shiny and smooth in the sun, and it was lazily lying on the side of the runway basking in the sun.

Keeping cats on warships is a tradition in the navies of Western countries, and it continues to be practiced even today. In the past, it was used to catch rats that could burrow and might harm ships, but now it is used as a mascot to spice up the boring life of officers and soldiers at sea.

No, looking at this cat basking in the sun, Gerald's mood was a little better:

"Buster, you're carefree......"

With a sigh of thought, he continued his boring rounds, and the cat seemed to see someone coming to disturb his "sunbathing", got up and stretched out.

As a cute thing, it doesn't understand the deceit between humans, and just wants to live a good life of simply eating, sleeping, sleeping, eating, and occasionally playing with these shovelers, and is thinking about where to go to enjoy its own little life - as the mascot on the aircraft carrier, this cat called Buster is a pass itself.

With the exception of classified locations such as the engine room and nuclear reactor, it can go wherever the soldier can go, and where the soldier can't, and everyone will politely greet him like Gerald did.

With small slow steps, Buster walked on the edge of overtime, carefree. But then, a movement caught its attention, and a puddle of white goo landed in front of its eyes.

The cat is very sensitive to sounds, and has a strong curiosity, looking at the slimy things in front of him, Buster can't hold back his curiosity, and puts his nose up to sniff.

"Meow—"

The disgusting smell, looking up at a seagull flying over the aircraft carrier, the cat showed an extremely unhappy expression - birds do not have rectums, so the dung is pulled as much as it wants, and it is not a new thing for the aircraft carrier to be such a big target, and bird poop just falling on it.

Sticking out his tongue, Buster was about to leave, but at that moment a sudden change occurred - he saw the porridge-like bird droppings in front of him, and it began to squirm slowly, as if something was about to come out of it.

What is it?

It thought so, and stopped to watch, but before Buster could see what was wriggling inside, the next moment it felt a sore nose - a figure, like a bouncy ball, bounced out of it and went straight through the cat's nostrils.

Then, a sharp pain came from under Buster's cheek, and it rolled on the ground in pain, apparently something that had gotten into it and was making a big fuss in it. But that didn't last long.

The pain lasted only a dozen seconds before it passed, and by this time, Buster, the mascot of the USS Ford, was a thing of the past, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only a soulless stupe.

It walked over to the bird droppings and gently flicked them, and a few small dots, barely visible to the naked eye, crawled out of it and burrowed into the gaps in the cat's hair.

"Whew, fortunately, the smuggling plan succeeded......

Feeling the perspective obtained from the insects, Zhong Heng, who was hundreds of kilometers away, wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that in order to prevent his arrival, after the meeting overheard by Final Heng, this aircraft carrier fleet will be disinfected almost every day, and there are various professionals who conduct all-round insect inspections under the pretext of "checking termites", as long as they see insects, even the very common jumping spiders used by Final Heng for reconnaissance are immediately a shuttle insecticide, so that Final Heng's original plan to send insects to smuggle in is almost a dog biting hedgehog, and there is no way to bite it.

Disinfection is nothing, because the insects of the final balance have been genetically modified and are resistant to pesticides, but this obvious precautionary move can make his original plan to quietly infiltrate the core of the warship to destroy it almost bankrupt - although the jumping spider and other insects can hide, but the body is too small, it is still far from meeting the requirements, and once the large insects are exposed, they will inevitably arouse suspicion, what to do?

Moreover, the number of insects needed for action will definitely not be less, one or two large insects may still be lucky to hide, and more of the other party will inevitably find out and cause alarm, what should I do?

Quite simply, this is the way now - parasitism!

The final balance first modified the worm to make it have the parasite's ability to resist stomach acid and adapt to the hypoxic environment, let the controlled seagull swallow it, and then find a good place to drop it when flying over the aircraft carrier, and then find a way to let the nematode enter the parasite to control it, and then let the rest of the worms in the feces enter its body and hide.

When the time comes, they will feed on the flesh of the parasite, quietly multiply in it, and burst out at the critical time - when parasitizing, the insects are very small juveniles, the largest is no bigger than a fingernail, but this largest is the most critical.

Its body contains a special hormone exchanged by the final balance, and the bugs responsible for reproduction, as well as the newly bred bugs, only need a little ration, as long as there is enough nutrients, they can mature within 24 hours.

And this nourishment is the food that the host eats, and even its flesh and blood!

At first, Zhong Heng also thought about controlling the soldiers, but let's not talk about how to let the wireworm sneak into its body quietly, it was not connected to the matrix core, he didn't understand the other party's interpersonal relationship at all, plus Zhong Heng had never been a soldier and didn't understand the daily life of the aircraft carrier soldiers, so it was easy to show his feet, so he gave up.

Relying on ship maggots, barnacles, crabs and other crustaceans attached to the bottom of the ship was also a solution, and the final balance was also practiced, but in the end it also went bankrupt - the Seventh Fleet somehow turned out to be a frightened bird, and every day after that meeting, it activated the infrasonic weapons launched underwater against frogmen!

This kind of killing in the invisible injury is the most terrifying, like a cow across the mountain directly killing the fragile internal organs, the appearance of love song blood can not be seen, Rao is now more than 20 times the physical fitness of ordinary people, the final balance does not dare to guarantee that he can continue to carry the stimulating thing. So although the animals he controlled had been modified, they were still flesh and blood, and they couldn't withstand the infrasonic attacks at all, and they died one after another.

PLANC also has a final balance - I thought about simply letting Jiang Allen exchange for a virus or bacteria, and use this as a source point to let the Resident Evil break out in the U.S. military and make it incapacitated.

But after thinking about it carefully, he gave up - first of all, the epidemic prevention work of the modern army is not done in vain, and this plan is likely to be discovered before the virus spreads; Secondly, no virus can kill instantly, let alone kill the entire ship in an instant, even if only one-tenth is left, the combat effectiveness of the aircraft carrier battle group is still not comparable to what they are now.

It's a pity that Allen Jiang has a granulation in his body to kill him, but it's actually a spor, and it needs her control to activate it to take effect, and the range is extremely narrow - after all, she doesn't have the final balance of the two major bug modules of deferred control and mind detection, so this method is also not feasible.

As a result, there is only one solution left - by parasitic these cats, dogs and other animals that live on the ship, in order to infiltrate the insects as a source point!

After all, cats and dogs behave very simply, as long as they don't make particularly funny moves, basically no one will suspect them, and as I said before, they can go almost anywhere on the battleship, and their daily actions are nothing more than wandering around, and running without seeing people is also commonplace, and it is not normal if you don't walk up and down the aircraft carrier a few times, and the behavior of walking around will not arouse suspicion.

Take this opportunity to find the right hiding spots and spread the bugs!

One after another, such a scene blossomed on every ship of the Seventh Fleet, and the ship cats and ship dogs who happened to be running to work overtime to bask in the sun on this sunny day were all turned into land motherships equivalent to the swarm under his control by parasitic means!

"Action, let's go!"

Feeling the condition of a worm that only increased in the body of these animals, Zhong Heng once again showed a demonic grin.