The space was wrinkled, as if something had been torn open from the outside, cracking several huge openings. The gelatinous substance squeezed through the gap and fell to the ground with a clatter. These gelatinous substances are translucent, and the surface seems to be volatile and ethereal, with a thin mist wafting through them, while the inside of the gel is a mercury-like liquid rolling. But from the first glance at them, you can deeply feel that they are alive.

That's weirdness. After these weirdness hit the ground, the overall silhouette began to bulge upward. It's not fast, but by the time we got up, the height of the bulge was more than two meters, and the outline of the bulge was tending to that of a humanoid.

"That's what you're talking about?" The old man was a little surprised, because they were indeed entities that could be observed and seemed to be touched. We all know that if the two of the Torchlight are not lying, then the current strangeness is the result of the mysterious effect of their form "deviation" - it seems that it volatilizes into gas at any time, but the outer part of the main body is translucent gelatinous, and the largest volume of the interior is a silvery-white liquid.

"It looks like normal physical attacks are ineffective against them." When the connector said this, although his eyes stayed on the gel monster, he didn't let go of the hands that held me, as if he had forgotten about it.

Her judgment is recognized by everyone, or rather, in the case of ♀ mysterious events, all the weirdness that is not presented in a solid way will have a certain degree of ability without being directly physically attacked. To put it more simply, it is impossible to destroy water and gas with ordinary bullets or even artillery shells. Even if there is a change in the characterization of the fluid and gas at the same time, then it is even if it is evaporated by flame. It is also impossible to solve the other party. And the gel monster in front of him gives people the feeling that the most commonly used methods such as bullets, high temperature, low temperature, cutting and concussion, etc., probably will not have any effect.

It's experience, and it's intuition. If only one person has such an intuition, then the true outcome can be questioned. However, if all the mysterious experts present received such an intuitive answer at the same time, then the actual situation would definitely not be too far apart.

"Now they are at least ten times more powerful than they were before." Again, Turner reminded.

These gel monsters didn't attack us in the first place, they looked a little sluggish, and they turned into humanoid parts, and in terms of physical outline, there was a difference between a female and a male body. However, there are no details such as facial features, skin, hair, and texture, but their swaying movements give people a sense of imprisonment and extreme pain, and their lower bodies are a whole piece of gel. There were already five gel monsters here, and their movements looked like they were trying to condense the five instances into a single unit.

The humanoid gel squirmed on the ground, and the surface evaporated faster and faster. The escaping mist quickly filled the entire ward, making it a little difficult for us to breathe. A few people who have been prepared for a long time. I took out the mask that I didn't know where it came out of nowhere and put it on. The connector also left me a mask.

"So, what are you waiting for?" I asked.

"Go up and attack at once? No kidding, we don't have any good attack capabilities at all. Turner said, "Why don't you try it, Mr. Takakawa?" With a knife or pistol? ”

"Enough, keep your mouth shut, Turner. I know you're scared right now. The third-level demon pattern messenger boy stood up, looking at his expression, a bit like he was going to go up by himself, "I'll come." If I don't make it, let's run. At least they don't look fast as they are. ”

Turner shrugged. I was about to say something, but I was slapped on the back of the head by Anna, interrupting what I wanted to say. This pale-faced young man didn't give the impression of being so broken-mouthed when he first came into contact. Compared to before, his current situation is obviously a little abnormal, and I think everyone here can feel it. But whether it was really because of fear and excitement, or whether the previous shyness was just a disguise, it is unknown.

I'm not surprised. The work done by these fellows must reflect their character and style of acting, and these characteristics of thinking and behavior permeate their every move and every thought. Unless they die, they will never give up their plans because of any accidents, or in other words, in their minds, they constantly adapt to local conditions and produce various plans according to time conditions, and these plans are generated around multiple mission objectives, and these plans will change in time with the changes in the external environment, but the mission objectives have never changed.

I think that one of their goals is to get in touch with Dr. Nguyen Le through guò and get the trust of Dr. Nguyen Lê, maybe the secret order of this seminar is a bit unexpected for them, but it does not prevent them from taking advantage of this accident to accomplish the original goal. I even guess that not every one of the five of them would feel that the unusual incident at this time was really an accident.

After all, they are all organized people, and even their wills and abilities, regardless of their style, personality, and ideas about how to handle tasks, are highly trusted members of the organization. Of course, they will be supported at the first opportunity, and if they don't, it is possible to guess whether this is part of their plan.

Therefore, no matter what differences there are between them, how strange the relationship between them is, and what kind of attitude they will adopt to deal with the troubles of the moment, I will not be too surprised.

The Gel Monster ignores our being, as if crawling to the companion with all its heart, trying to merge with it. The third-level demonic messenger boy stretched out his hand, and in the blink of an eye, his entire arm turned into shimmering sparks, filled with heat-filled ashes. With the wind blowing in from the window, the ash turned into a tornado and pounced on the gel monster. After a breath, the place where the gel monster was located was completely covered in ash, and the line of sight could not penetrate at all.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the outcome over there.

Suddenly, the face of the third-level demon pattern messenger boy changed, and he suddenly made a gesture of withdrawing his hand, and a stream of ash was pulled out of the gray space covered with the gel monster, and turned back into the boy's arm, but obviously, the number of ashes was far less than before. And this rejuvenated arm. Cracks began to appear, and it seemed like they were going to collapse at any moment.

"Damn it!" The third-level demonic messenger boy cursed.

"What's going on?" The old man hurriedly asked.

"These things absorb energy." The third-level Demon Pattern Messenger boy said, "No, it can't be said to be energy, anyway, it's something it absorbed. ”

"Vitality? Vitality? The connector quickly put forward his own thoughts, because the arm of the third-level demon pattern envoy boy had indeed lost the ruddy color of normal flesh and blood. It's like the earth loses its moisture. and become dry and cracked.

"Maybe." The third-level demonic emissary boy said, "I don't think what they absorb is limited to one or the other. Energy, vitality, vitality and energy seem to be absorbed, but not only that. Look! Following his gaze, the vast expanse of ash that still surrounded the gel monsters was gradually becoming dead silent, and the sparks were noticeably decreasing, and they were getting better. There is also a significant reduction in calories.

"These ashes are dying." The third-level demonic messenger boy described it in a very emotional tone, "They are losing their activity. ”

It is quite a second-class statement, but it is impossible to refute.

The old man walked up to the third-level demonic messenger boy and patted him on the shoulder, and the arm, which was ready to collapse at any moment, healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. According to the old man, this is "the elimination of the negativity from the teenager". Before the Gel Monster could attack, the old man said to us, "I'm going to do a cleanse to get rid of all the negativity in this ward." However, I will become very weak. ”

"I'll do everything I can to protect you." The third-level demon pattern envoy boy replied cheerfully.

"I'm a cyberball guy." The connector replied.

So the old man looked at Turner and Anna. I know. He's looking for promise. Once they lose their power, the situation becomes dangerous, and this team obviously does not have a tacit understanding to honestly repay the efforts of others. Although at the beginning, the old man was injured and was brought by everyone. But until now, it is clear that he does not fully trust others.

"Who carried you here?" Turner cites the example of himself and Anna helping him escape all the way to this place. "You can not trust everybody here, but you have to trust us."

"So, get ready to jump." The old man said to us sternly, turning abruptly and spreading his palms to the group of gel monsters covered in ash. No sound. In the silence, the air seemed to be undergoing some kind of violent chemical reaction. At the same time, the connector held me in his arms, and rushed to the window with the third-level demonic messenger boy, Turner, and Anna.

The window wasn't big, and the first one to jump out was the connector holding me. We seemed to have bumped into something, and the sound of a large piece of glass shattering sounded in our ears. However, I remember that the window we chose never closed from the moment it was opened. Countless large and small glass shards flew away in front of my eyes, and time seemed to be stretched, and I could see all kinds of reflections of myself in this large piece of glass, but none of them had a head. Behind him, the third-level Demon Emissary Boy, Turner, and Anna also jumped out one after another, slowly floating in mid-air, and each time they came out, it was as if they had smashed glass. The sight of the layers of glass flying apart is like the petals of a blooming flower.

The old man was the last to jump out, and of course there was a phenomenon of "breaking glass" around him, and I could clearly see that when his eyes turned to these "glasses", he expressed such astonishment.

The instinct of my body had caused me to unfold a quick sweep, hugging the connector and following the invisible highway, suddenly away from the glass, and falling to the ground, while the others remained in mid-air at an extremely unnatural slow.

The faces of the old man, Turner, Anna, and the third-level demon messenger boy all had shocked expressions, and then slowly turned into anger. The next moment, it was as if the flow of time suddenly returned to normal. The four fell quickly.

In mid-air, the third-level demonic messenger boy turned into a large cloud of ashes; Turner and Anna's fall trajectory was obviously different from before, and it was as if they had been slashed, and blood flew from their bodies; The old man's head had already detached from his body, and when he fell to the ground, his body was like a broken puppet, rolling several times, and his head fell a few meters away from his body, with astonishment and fear, and he did not blink his eyes.

The connector was dumbfounded, and I examined her and found no wounds. I didn't feel hurt either, but my instinct told me that if I hadn't instinctively used a quick sweep before, I probably wouldn't have been hurt. And the precursors and signs of this mysterious attack are the phenomenon of "breaking glass", and the reflection of those glass fragments, without a head.

The old man really had his head cut off, and the others only saved a small life by virtue of their own "mystery". The ashes rolled to the ground and turned back into a third-level demonic messenger boy, who looked at the old man's corpse with some disbelief. Turner and Anna were caught by me and placed aside, with some horror on their faces. Turner's wound was in his waist, and Anna's wound was in her back, both of which were deep and visible, as if they had been scraped by something huge and sharp, and they almost had their spine severed. Such a wound looked a bit strict, but the two of them subconsciously did something, so they could still stand now, just because of the excessive bleeding, and their faces looked even paler.

"What the hell was just that?" Turner asked mutteringly.

No one could answer, not even my chain decision, which did not observe the actual attack at the moment they were attacked. That's how they were hit, and the old man even lost his head. I examined the old man's body and confirmed that he was really dead, even if his ability to deal with the "negative" could not save his own "death". Thinking back to a few seconds ago, everyone had made a promise to protect him as much as possible, but they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he would die under an even more bizarre and mysterious attack.

You can't see it, you can't solve it, even if it's dodging, it's very difficult, and the most important thing is that even if you react at the time, you can't escape without the mysterious power of the corresponding characteristics to protect you. In hindsight, the attack was so sudden that it was so fast that it was impossible to feel the process.

"By the time you see your own reflection in the glass, it's too late." Others describe it that way. But it's not true, because I did use the quick sweep to completely avoid the attack after seeing the headless reflection, which proves that the whole attack process still takes time, and this time is not short, just too sudden, and for those who are not prepared, the aura is too small, so that when it comes to reacting, it is already "one step late". (To be continued......)