It doesn't matter if he is an acquaintance or not, he has the ability to fight against Kunos, and he has such technology that he is exactly like a member of some organization. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although he is somewhat familiar with Wu Yuanwei, he is not familiar enough to completely hand over his back to the other party, and he has a defensive mentality, which is essential. Patrolling around a few of the super-tech, the night gap is also secretly on guard.

"Are they all your acquaintances?" The head of the ball came in at the right time when they were both a little cold.

Some of the self-cooked ones naturally hugged the shoulders of one of the people next to them, "Thank you just now, otherwise I will really explain." ”

There is no reason for the complete trust in the night shortage, with the night lack by his side, the ball is also a lot active, at least these people are opposite to Kunos, and they are familiar with the night shortage, and the most important thing is that he finally got a small affirmation of the night shortage, and it is inevitable that there is some small excitement in his heart

"You're so handsome, like future soldiers." As he spoke, he tapped his fingers on the metal coat wrapped around the other party's body, looking around with curiosity, but he was provoked by the other party with infinite disgust, and just wanted to stop his harassment, but he saw that Wu Yuanwei couldn't help but give him a look, and quickly suppressed the impatience in his heart, and forcibly stopped the action he wanted to stop, and let the ball act arbitrarily beside him.

Ye Que walked straight over, and snatched the little girl who Wu Yuanwei had just held in his hand and hadn't covered the heat.

Tilting her head, the girl who seemed to be still asleep and did not react, but did not see Wu Yuanwei gently squeezing the girl's little hand, a small piece of metal wire as thick as a hair and with good toughness was gently squeezed out of the back of the hand, with a small drop of bright blood fell on the dirt floor, a big foot stepped on it impartially, and it was completely stepped into the dirt, and it was also gently broken into several pieces, but it was not discovered by anyone.

Let Ye Que take away the girl in his hand, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, looking at Ye Que without the slightest expression, he could only smile and bow his head and grab his head with his hands.

"It's time to go, right?" It's a kind reminder from your companions.

Looking at the hellish scene around him, Wu Yuanwei nodded heavily, looking at the background of Ye Que and the others who were a little staggered and took the lead in leaving, and the words he wanted to ask were pressed back, shook his head, and kicked his feet on the ground, far exceeding the speed of ordinary people, and swept forward, leaving only two deep footprints on the ground。。。。。。

The people were gone, leaving a silence, and there were still sporadic villagers squeezing out of the broken houses, or slowly wandering around after losing their target, and their footsteps that could not be lifted ploughed on the soft mud ground showed shallow traces of the road.

The wind blew gently, rolling up a strong fishy stench, and the large bloody field composed of bodies had broken stumps from time to time with slight twitching like a conditioned reflex.

The big man in Sanming's suit stood on the edge of the blood and mud, and this more expensive outfit was completely out of tune with this place.

The three of them didn't communicate with each other verbally, but each of them was carefully searching for something with a small computer-like instrument, acting separately as if they didn't know each other.

With uniform costumes and uniform badges, it is obvious that the three of them are from Kunos.

For the hellish scene in front of them, the expressions of the three of them did not change, and they seemed so indifferent, even if it was the fleshy mud that was about to pass the bare feet, the feet wearing high-end leather shoes could step into it without hesitation.

He allowed the violent smell to drill into his nostrils, but he still stared at the instrument in his hand meticulously and did not move.

The two of them kept wandering in the mud of flesh and blood, and in just a short time, their shoes and pants were already destroyed by filth.

With the reflex twitching of some severed limbs, the index of the instrument in his hand was constantly rising, and he stopped, frowning and trying to look around, but suddenly felt that something seemed to grab his foot, and the slippery and greasy was slowly climbing towards his body along the trouser legs.

A fragmented corpse, dressed in a not-so-complete costume, barely recognizable in person, and the murder weapon may have been this dense spiral steel nail all over the ground.

But this kind of clothing is so familiar, the standard clothing of the Kunos security personnel, except for the helmet missing, almost the same.

Could it be a colleague?

The value of the instrument is constantly rising, but the strange thing is that the body can't move a bit, and the slightly open mouth wants to make a sound as much as possible, but the trembling can't move at all, and the strength used can only make the sweat beads slide down the face.

The paralyzing sensation began to spread throughout the body with the slippery and greasy stickiness, followed by an incomparable tingling pain all over the body, as if there were countless small mouths gnawing at their own flesh, and as if there were countless strange things trying to get into their bodies, it felt very strange, as if they were going through the most painful criminal law, but they couldn't even give a hint of reaction, even if it was just a gentle squeak.

In just a split second, the body was completely out of its control.

Tears and snot couldn't help but bubble out, and even the saliva that couldn't extricate itself kept dripping down the corners of the mouth to the ground, pulling out the long crystal silk thread.

Everything happens quickly, but it feels incredibly long.

Consciousness was slowly fading, and at the last moment, I saw that the mangled corpse actually turned its head 360 degrees and looked at him directly.

The mangled head, even the eyeballs, the muscles and nerves involved in the cheeks drooped on one side. It's horrible, disgusting, but the expression is like a smile。。。。。。

The sound of clappling footsteps came from far and near, and his companion passed by, without saying a word, not even looking at him, his attention was all on the display screen of the small instrument in his hand.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he gently shook his stiff body, and followed unhurriedly.

Between the lifts, a tiny metal ball slipped out of the pant leg and was trampled deep into the ground. It took a long time for the metal ball to disappear as if it had melted.

The things that are focused on seem to be special tasks, with the presence of companions and the isolation of government forces, without the slightest consideration of danger.

But there is always a sudden flash of a sixth sense that is not very reliable, and I feel that someone behind me has been following.

In the huge realm, there are only three of them coming, and behind them can only be their colleagues.

Each person has a detection instrument, so why should he follow him like a shadow.

"You take care of that piece, don't waste your time." Turning his head hurriedly, as if he was commanding and blaming, "If we delay for too long, we won't be able to explain." ”

But what was imprinted in his eyes was a strange face, except for the clothes that were exactly the same as his own.

"Who are you。。。。。" Before some angry voices could erupt, their mouths were already covered by the other party's palms.

A sticky stream kept pouring in along his half-open mouth, like a living thing, and it turned sharply down his throat, as if it was wantonly encroaching on the body at the corner of his mouth.

Pain, the only feeling, and the intensity of the pain made every part of the body feel like a broken string.

The body began to change involuntarily, brown scales slowly appeared on the surface of the skin, and the thick arms began to weigh the clothes to the full, if it were not of high quality, maybe they would have exploded into splinters. Not only are the broad palms covered with scales, but the nails also start to lengthen and sharpen abruptly, and even the more visible face begins to slowly protrude outward.

But in just a moment, he lost control of his body, and all changes in his body stopped in an instant.

In the frightened eyes, the other party was slowly approaching him with a smile.

The closer you go, the more you can see the changes in the other party, as if they have melted, and their bodies are a little paralyzed like mud.

The parts that touched his body were also spread out like mud, along every pore on his skin, constantly drilling inward, as if to confirm a common saying, rubbing into his body.

The body has completely lost its sovereignty, there is no trace of feeling at all, and the rolling eyeballs can glimpse slightly that the big hand covering his mouth has been removed, and the brown claws that originally belonged to him have brushed his throat without mercy, and are constantly compressing the distance between his fingers.

It was getting harder and harder to breathe, but there was no way to solve the situation.

The head that seems to be growing on his shoulders is rubbing against his face, "It's a good nourishment." Then it went dark.

The body quickly returned to the state of an ordinary person, and the slightly deformed and lifeless head also dried up and shriveled quickly, and finally only a small yellow mass remained.

Reaching out and tearing it off his body, he rubbed it slightly, turning into a little dust floating in the wind.

Raising his hand to look at the pinched instrument, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but let out a sneer, and he casually threw it on the ground mixed with flesh and dirt, and the small light sound was negligible.

Turning his head to look at the other Kunos member who was far away, he licked his lips that looked a little dry with his tongue, smiled slightly, and stepped away.

The equipment that was thrown to the ground was not too far away from the rebar nails nailed to the ground, but after a few sharp flashes of the screen, it turned into a full screen of colorful lattices, and then it was replaced by pitch black, and I could barely smell the slightest smell of burning。。。。。

The body was broken in two, and the wound had been scorched by the heat. Looking at this slightly terrifying body, his brows were furrowed so much that he was almost wringing out water.

With current technology, there are definitely not many weapons that can cause this kind of damage, even within the group, there are very few, after all, the main focus is biology and genes.

Looking at the outfit of the corpse, it should belong to Kunos, but who is so bold and uses such a high-end weapon to confront Kunos.

I was stunned for a moment, as if I had thought of something, and hurriedly bent down and operated on the instrument for a while.

But before he could look at the screen, a sense of danger enveloped his body。。。。。。