"What is laser printing? Are you blinding me? Paul became vigilant, like a frightened wild cat, Paul leaned his back tightly against the machine behind his back, raised his rifle and pointed it at Ye Zifeng, sweat soaked his short blond hair, which flowed from behind the M35 helmet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's summer now, and the temperature in the underground research institute is nearly twenty-seven or eight degrees, but Paul is indeed wearing an SS winter tweed trench coat, although at first Paul can deliberately control his body temperature, but he can't feel the heat in the surrounding environment, but at this moment, Ye Zifeng's words made Paul's worldview collapse slightly, Paul no longer has the spare brain capacity to calculate what kind of temperature he is in is the most comfortable, and he can't even move in space like before.

"Also, you think everyone can move as fast as you do." Ye Zifeng said in pursuit, not giving Paul a chance to breathe, "Look at this, you didn't achieve instantaneous spatial movement, what the brain worm changed was not your ability to feel, he just applied the maximum strength of the body that humans can withstand to you, you are just running, you are still human." ”

"I didn't say I wasn't human!" Paul struggled and shouted, "Throw away what you're holding!" ”

Ye Zifeng didn't move, and after clamping the grenade with his elbow joint, he turned up the microcomputer, and the slow-motion image of Paul's movement just now was played, although it was just a phantom, but this image still proved that Paul did not move in space.

"Can this still be called human?" The vice-captain approached Naoto Sakurai and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but such a fast speed should indeed be the one over there said, the brain worm has eroded him at a rate of more than 99.9 percent." Naoto Sakurai shook his head, but said what he had in mind.

"But shouldn't being eroded by brain worms make your first impression of being a brain worm?" The vice-captain was a little puzzled.

"I don't know." Naoto Sakurai shook his head.

"After the erosion rate exceeds the limit value, the erosion of the brain worm will not have an erasure effect on the episodic memory of the human brain, and this manifestation is called 'critical regurgitation', which is also the most terrifying place, and human beings can manipulate the power brought by the brain worm by their own will." Saber leaned over from the side and whispered, "What's more, it's like that German soldier dressed up, like a person named Paul, although it is said that the plot memory will not be erased, but the cesium-137 in the brain worm skeleton will still interfere with the plot memory function of the human brain, resulting in memory confusion, and the use of these chaotic memories to add new artificial memories to it will produce an infected person like the current one, which we call LEVEL III." ”

"Why are you so clear about this kind of thing?" The vice-captain took a step back, a little puzzled.

"Do you need to ask?" Naoto Sakurai also took a step back and distanced himself from Saber, "He must have something to hide from us, why, don't you want to talk about it now?" ”

"When the time comes, the martial law will be lifted." Saber muttered quietly, "I'll explain the situation to you." ”

"I don't believe it!" Paul shouted, interrupting Saber's speech, and then there was a burst of bullets from the STG44 rifle that enveloped Ye Zifeng, and the powerful impact force knocked Ye Zifeng backwards, but the body armor on Ye Zifeng's body armor bounced all the lead bullets away, although some of the bullets were embedded in Ye Zifeng's body armor, but they did not penetrate.

Ye Zifeng retreated to the edge of the platform, and then leaned against the fence of the platform. Let go, the microcomputer fell to the ground, taking advantage of the gap where Paul punched a magazine, Ye Zifeng bounced out the grenade that was between his elbows before, bowed forward, and kicked out his right foot violently, the grenade was kicked by Ye Zifeng like a football and flew towards Paul, with a click, the second-level safety pin on the grenade popped open, but without waiting for the grenade to burst, Paul changed to a new magazine, and pulled the trigger towards Ye Zifeng without saying a word.

"Oops!" Ye Zifeng gritted his teeth, and the bullet hit the body armor, turning Ye Zifeng backwards, but there was no way to retreat, Ye Zifeng turned over one by one and fell off the platform.

Bang, a muffled sound sounded from in front of Paul, the grenade did not explode a large number of killing fragments, the magnesium bar in the grenade burned rapidly, and in an instant, a bright light of more than 450,000 lumens completely enveloped Paul, and the three people in the distance watched the explosion of this flashbang in amazement, the distance was too far, and the flashbang did not have too much impact on the three people.

"Not good!" Naoto Sakurai was the first to react, and immediately ran towards the edge of the platform, not even making a move when he crossed Paul.

"Go and see, I'll take care of that Paul." After the vice-captain said something to Saber, he ran up and grabbed the blind Paul, slamming him against a nearby instrument.

"Really, such a mess!" Saber muttered and followed in Naoto Sakurai's footsteps.

Holding on to the railing and looking down, Naoto Sakurai didn't see any trace of Ye Zifeng, and after looking around, Naoto Sakurai easily found the stairs on the side.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Saber chased after him, but Naoto Sakurai didn't listen to Saber, and ran towards the stairs and moved down the stairs to the bottom of the landing.

Saber gritted his teeth and followed in Naoto Sakurai's footsteps. All the way down, Sakurai Naoto didn't stop for a moment, more than a thousand stairs were almost finished in five minutes, Sakurai Naoto stepped on the mud under the facility platform and ran to the point where he just fell.

"What's going on?" Naoto Sakurai was stunned, there was no trace of Ye Zifeng on the ground, only a pitch-black combat helmet fell to the ground, and the tactical glasses on it had been shattered.

"There, so I told you not to come down." Saber panted and followed, raising his hand to point to the underside of the facility platform, where a figure floated, spinning weakly, "There is a rope gun in the combat suit of the Earth Federation Defense Department, and it is not a problem for the titanium alloy gun head to penetrate such a cement facility, he is not as stupid as you think, and he will use everything on his body." ”

"Whew~" Naoto Sakurai let out a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Saber, "What now?" ”

"What else can I do, go up and pull him up." Saber sighed and said helplessly.

So the two of them climbed up again, and the more than 1,000 steps were no joke, and after climbing up, both of them were sweating, panting as if they would die at any moment.

"Hey, are you two alright?" The vice-captain guarded Paul, who had been tied up with a big flower, and asked the two with a rifle.

"No, it's fine." Naoto Sakurai wiped the sweat from his face, "Come over and help, pull him up together." ”

"It's coming, it's coming." The vice-captain responded, slung the rifle over his shoulder, and trotted over, "What's the matter, people?" ”

"Hanging there." Naoto Sakurai raised his hand and pointed to the edge of the platform.

"Huh?" The vice-captain was puzzled, walked to the edge of the platform and looked down, "Nothing." ”

"Don't look at it, he's hanging under the platform." Naoto Sakurai got up and walked over to the vice-captain.

"Below, hanging? What's going on? The vice-captain was confused.

"I'll talk about it later." Naoto Sakurai took off the magazine box, and the rope was sent to the belt around his waist with a safety buckle, and then took out a few disposable plastic bags for rock climbing from the backpack, which contained a lot of expansion nails and climbing hanging pieces, and after attaching five or six quick buckles to the power rope, Naoto Sakurai flipped out from the railing, holding a small hammer in one hand and holding the handle of the railing tightly in the other, "It's about forty meters from here to below, I don't believe this railing can hold me, you help me pull the rope, I can't let go no matter what." ”

Naoto Sakurai looked at the vice-captain with burning eyes, and then asked word by word.

"Can I trust you?"

"No problem." The vice-captain took the other end of the power rope and tied it tightly to his waist.

"GET BACK, WE'VE GOT ANOTHER LEVEL III HERE." Saber walked over and reminded.

"I will." Naoto Sakurai nodded, and let go of the left hand holding the handle, Naoto Sakurai turned around, as if walking on a wall, and slid down quickly, the deputy captain tightly pulled the rope, not daring to let go for a moment.

"Command confirmed, lock released." Paul in the distance muttered something in a small voice, his originally somewhat sloppy eyes became godless at this time, and his blue-gray pupils gradually darkened, as if life was disappearing, but Paul did not fall, he suddenly stood upright, and drew a standard knife of Hitler's Youth Division in the cuff, holding the handle of the knife and pushing and pulling it to cut the rope tied to his wrist, the soft fire hose that the deputy captain had found from the side before was cut off in two or three clicks, Paul did not get up immediately, Instead, he cautiously reported the P08 Parabellum 9mm pistol on his waist, and slowly loaded a bullet, Paul pointed the pistol at the deputy captain who was slowly unleashing, and the index finger of his right hand was slightly forced, and the trigger was pulled, making a soft clucking sound.

"That's not a good boy, you're only seventeen years old for your time." A voice came from behind Paul, with a hint of contempt in it, but more of it was overflowing with helplessness.

"My mission is to defend the 'Longinus' base, and you are judged to be an intruder, and not much priority is given to that person." Paul slowly got up and lowered his pistol.

"Then I'm just asking you to prioritize me now, do you have any comments?" Saber pinched his waist with his left hand, and drew a long military knife with his right hand, and the shiny blade shone with a cold cold light.

"No, you're interfering with me right now, and it seems necessary to take you down first." Still expressionless, Paul replied mechanically like a robot, calculating countless formulas in his head, speculating on Saber's next move, and making a counterattack calculation, his right hand clenched the grip of the P08 pistol, and the black leather gloves rubbed together to make a creaking sound.

"Then it's no problem, if you want to get them in trouble, come and take me down first." Saber took a stance, kicked the ground with his right foot, and flew towards Paul like a bullet, and swung his military long knife with his right arm, and slashed a fan in mid-air with a loud voice, slashing at Paul's waist.

With a crisp bang, a burst of sparks exploded, Paul's right arm went up, and the barrel of the P08 pistol in his hand was broken, but the long knife that Saber swung at Paul was also provoked and deviated from its original trajectory.

Saber felt a little incredible, his eyes immediately widened, and he tried to control his body to the side, and at the same time withdrew the long knife, but Paul threw away the P08 pistol, and hit Saber's chest with his right fist, the fist speed was so fast that there was only a phantom left, Saber didn't have time to dodge, and raised the long knife in his hand to the position of his chest, and with a bang, Paul's fist hit the long knife in Saber's chest fiercely, with a click, The long knife shattered, and Saber flew upside down.

"The battle is over, and the damage is expected to be 0.023%." Paul muttered, picked up the STG44 rifle on the ground next to him, pulled the bolt, and a bullet ejected, but Paul didn't pay attention to such details, put the butt on his shoulder and aimed at the deputy captain at the edge of the platform.

"Hey, you're up against me!" Saber shouted and pounced on Paul, the PPK-1990 "Magnon" pistol in his hand continued to shake the trigger, and several gunshots rang out, and the bullet of the lead-core kinetic energy bullet broke through the speed of sound and flew towards Paul.

"Priorities have changed." Paul's figure flashed, and after avoiding the bullets from a delicate distance, he whispered, "It is expected that the threat is level three, and the tactics will change from mid-range rifle interference to melee rifle combat." ”

Paul pushed his rifle forward and blocked Saber's attack, but Saber grabbed the rifle in Paul's hand and touched Paul's brow.

"The battle is over." Saber imitator Paul's tone said, "You'd better not move, you know you're not as fast as bullets." ”

"The threat level has been increased to level four, and the tactics have changed from melee rifle combat to melee physical combat." Paul ignored Saber's threat, and after whispering to himself, he clenched his right fist, retracted his waist, and slammed it so hard that Saber even heard the crunching sound of his muscles crunching.

"You're really dead!" Saber gritted his teeth, but did not pull the trigger, but threw the pistol away with a flick of his hand, and immediately landed on both feet, and his body quickly retreated, Paul's previous blow was empty, but this did not interfere with Paul's subsequent movements, took a big step forward to keep up with Saber's pace, and kicked Saber's waist with a sharp force with his right leg, Saber bent back, and after subtly dodging the blow, he did not retreat, took a step forward, and swung his fist forward.

“SDA。” Saber whispered, the bruises on his left arm bulging, propping up the slightly loose sleeves of his suit.

Paul subconsciously retracted his attacking body and crossed his arms over his chest to defend. With a muffled bang, Saber's straight punch hit the center point of Paul's arms crossed, a slight circle of smoke dispersed, and the sleeves of Paul's winter coat blue-gray tweed trench coat shattered into strips of cloth and fell weakly in the air, and finally fell to the ground, a trace of blood flowed from Saber's forehead, and Paul, on the other hand, did not suffer any physical trauma except for the broken sleeves, and the hardness of the flesh muscles that had been strengthened to the limit of the human body even exceeded the steel plate when it was contracted, Saber's and although taken from the most powerful straight punch in Jeet Kune Do, it still did not break through Paul's defense, and the reaction force generated during the shock even traumatized him, and the gains outweighed the losses, but Saber did not stop there.

“ABC。” Saber blew his head and whispered softly, without waiting for Paul to react, his right hand hit Paul's forehead at the same extremely fast speed, Paul subconsciously raised his hand to defend, but Saber endured the severe pain, turned the left fist that had been withdrawn into a palm and handed it forward to hook Paul's left cheek, and with a bang, Paul defended Saber's second direct attack, but the direct blow just now was like a dragonfly dotting water, and it had no effect. Immediately retracting his right hand, Saber hit Paul in the chin with an uppercut, and the blow hit Paul solidly, and the continuous attacks made Paul have no time to defend, but it was not the end. Paul's body leaned back slightly, Saber didn't give Paul a chance to get out of the range of the attack, and the knee of his right leg hit Paul's relatively weak defense in the abdomen, because of the Yang on the face, Paul didn't see Saber's knee attack was naturally defenseless. Paul bent forward with a painful expression on his face, Saber took advantage of the situation to chase after him, hit Paul's knee with his left foot, and then wrapped his right knee around the back of Paul's head and slammed forward again, but this time Paul reacted, and his right fist struck forward, hitting Saber's knee hard.

Suddenly in pain, Saber's body naturally slackened slightly, Paul did not let go of such an opportunity, grabbed Saber's legs and leaned back, the huge force knocked Saber to the ground, and Paul took advantage of the situation to get up and stomp heavily on Saber's waist. Saber gritted his teeth and rolled to the side, dodging it, but the concrete floor that Paul had just stepped on cracked with a click, and the crumbling cement shards hit Saber in the back.

Paul didn't pursue, he stepped aside and picked up the rifle on the ground, pulled the bolt, and a bullet popped out.

"When the battle is over, raise the threat level of the target to level five, and take immediate action to carry it out as a kill." Paul rested the butt of his rifle against his shoulder, and the muzzle of the rifle was aimed at Saber.

"I'm really unwilling." Saber coughed heavily, struggled to get up from the ground, staggered to his feet, flicked out a stab with his right arm, and popped out the blade without saying a word.

For some reason, Paul didn't pull the trigger, and he could have killed with one hit, but Paul always had to make the wrong calculation at the point. Grabbed the rifle backwards, and swung the butt forward with a heavy swing.

With a crisp click, Saber swung his dagger to stop Paul's butt at his temple, his right arm slammed into the butt of the gun, and his left arm was retracted to his waist and struck Paul in the chest again.

Decisively giving up the rifle, Paul let go of his hands and quickly retreated backwards, but this time, Paul did not deal with it as calmly as before, after landing on the ground, his steps shook twice, and the last hand covered his forehead, gasping for breath, his face was covered with beads of sweat at some point, and his chest rose and fell sharply to see that Paul should be on time at this time.

However, Saber did not notice Paul's strange appearance, grabbed the rifle that Paul had dropped, held it in his hand, changed the dagger to his left hand, and aimed the rifle at Paul.

"You've lost again, and this time I've got bullets." A smile appeared on Saber's lips, but before Saber could be triad, Paul's legs went limp, and he fell.

"Huh?" Saber was stunned for a moment, and immediately ran forward, crouched down and looked at Paul, his face was pale, his face was covered with sweat, his brow was furrowed, and his breathing seemed to be a little unsmooth.

"Oops." Saber said hurriedly, brushed aside the rifle, and reached out to Paul's forehead, the cold touch made Saber subconsciously withdraw his outstretched hand, Saber only now understands that Paul is wearing clothes not because he can control his body temperature, but the sequelae of brain worm erosion, Paul's brain is not devoured like other infected people, he still retains his consciousness, he can maintain himself is not because of the distorted consciousness in his brain that is imposed through a learning device, but he was not parasitized by the brain worm, this is the latest test subject, the brain worm essence extract will bring the test body a strong physical strength, but the body can not fully accept the too violent medicinal properties, so there will be one or another sequelae, which is called "enhanced overflow". Obviously, the "reinforcement overflow" embodied in Paul is the inability to control the body temperature, no matter what kind of temperature, all Paul feels is below zero, and this "reinforcement overflow" will only appear when the brain overcalculation has produced errors, forcing the end of the brain overcalculation, so that the body can return to normal. The last comment on the material that Saber read at the time said this.

"NOT SO MUCH A SEQUELAE, BUT RATHER A SELF-PROTECTION MEASURE FOR LEVEL III INFECTED INDIVIDUALS WHEN THEY ARE AT A CRITICAL POINT, SUCH INFECTED INDIVIDUALS WHO ARE NOT PARASITIZED BY BRAINWORMS ARE SET A CEILING TO LIMIT THEIR ABSOLUTE STRENGTH FROM USING THEIR ABSOLUTE STRENGTH WHILE MAINTAINING THEMSELVES AND EXERTING THEIR GREAT STRENGTH."

(To be continued)