"Prepare to fight, kill him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Kyle took the lead and threw a high-powered flash grenade at him.

Flash grenades rolled down beside the two genetic monsters.

The two monsters looked at the grenade in front of them and were stunned for half a second, and then screamed and wanted to escape.

But it was too late, a white light flashed, and Yi San and Kyle were already preparing in advance to pin their faces in the other direction. The two genetic monsters dropped their guns and covered their eyes and screamed. They immediately developed a transient visual shock.

The high-energy flashbang is doped with nerve gases with a pungent odor in addition to magnesium. It can interfere with a person's mental activities.

Kyle immediately grabbed a large alloy knife and rushed into the smoke of the flashbang, swinging it twice. The genetic monster lay in a pool of blood, pale blue blood splattered all over Kyle.

Then Yi San tiptoed over and looked at the two corpses at Kyle's feet. I was shocked. This Kyle is even more brutal than in the dot matrix, which is simply brutal.

Although Yi San had killed countless enemies in the dot matrix diagram, this was the first time he had seen a real corpse after all, and it was also a corpse with a divorced body, and the faint smell of blood made Yi San sick to his stomach for a while. Yi San couldn't help but retch.

"To deal with this kind of monster, you have to kill decisively. They can't be given any respite. Kyle said.

"You won't keep one for me." Yi San pretends to blame Kyle for not leaving one for him to kill. But Yi San couldn't help retching again.

"If you give this pit god killing, I'm afraid your knife will cut yourself." Kyle said with a smile, but his eyes looked around warily.

Yi San couldn't help retching and was about to vomit out his liver, so vomiting that Yi San felt dizzy. In a trance, Yi San saw his grandfather, the picture was very real, he saw his grandfather practicing sketching in the study. The bookshelves in the study have been rearranged once. On the neat bookshelf is a trophy, which is the first prize of the International Mathematical Olympiad won by Yi San when he was in his third year of junior high school, and the trophy awarded by the city. Yi San saw that his grandfather was concentrating on painting a picture, and stopped halfway to raise his pen and smiled at Yi San, which was a doting smile......

Yi San suddenly woke up to find Kyle holding a medicine bottle in front of Yi San's nose.

"Sorry, I forgot that this flashbang has a hallucinogenic effect. I didn't give you the antidote just now. Kyle said with a smile.

"Damn, I think you did it on purpose. You're the god of the pit. Yi San looked at Kyle's wicked smile speechlessly, this guy cliff was deliberate.

"We killed it in seconds, I don't know what happened to Wang Xiaoming." Yi San said worriedly.

"Don't worry about him, that guy's life is hard, he can't die." Kyle knows Wang Xiaoming very well.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaoming immediately sent a radio, saying that his side had solved it.

"You're a little slow this time." Kyle jokingly said to Wang Xiaoming on the other end of the radio.

"I took one out and ran one." Wang Xiaoming was unfazed.

"And ran away?" Kyle was surprised.

"There's more to it than that, I've got a tracker on that genetic monster. I'm going to wipe them all out. There was a bit of hatred in Wang Xiaoming's voice.

Kyle and Yi San are silent.

This Wang Xiaoming is much more brutal than Kyle, this mind is too terrifying.

"Where are you, I'll come here." Kyle asks Wang Xiaoming to turn on the LAN radar and share the location of his teammates.

Ten minutes later, Kyle and Wang Xiaoming rounded. The light blue blood on Wang Xiaoming's big knife had not dried up yet. Because, at Wang Xiaoming's feet, there is a dying genetic monster.

"Can't ask anything." Wang Xiaoming wiped the blood on the big knife and the clothes on his arm, and said coldly.

"I'll go, did you capture you alive?" Kyle also had to admire Wang Xiaoming's skills.

"Can you briefly describe the process?" Yi San asked with envy on his face.

"Isn't it just catching a bug, how difficult it is." Wang Xiaoming understated.

"You can settle the rest, don't say it won't be left to you." Kyle hands the broadsword to Yi San.

Yi San took the big knife tremblingly, and said tremblingly, "Brother Kyle, I was joking just now. ”

"Give you five minutes to think about it." Wang Xiaoming turned his face away, and Kyle also turned around in recognition.

Yi San calmed down for a while, and suddenly paused when he closed his eyes and was about to swing his knife down. Yi San opened his eyes and slashed down. The monster's body was in a different place, and light blue blood splashed Yi Sanman's trouser legs. The head rolled three times, just facing Yi San, the monster was not dead, the mouth and nose without the bridge of the nose flowed light blue blood, and the eyes without white pupils looked at Yi San, and they couldn't see what kind of expression it was.

A story suddenly popped up in Yi San's heart, which was in "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", which told the story of a death row prisoner who was executed and beheaded, and the prisoner told the executioner to try to be as neat as possible. The executioner cut off the prisoner's head with a single sword, and then the bloody head rolled to the ground, and suddenly his eyes opened, and he said: "What a knife!" ”

Yi San reconnected with the touch of the metal sharp weapon when it came into contact with the flesh and skin at the moment of the knife just now, Yi San finally couldn't help but vomit, knelt on the ground and cried.

Kyle and Wang Xiaoming both understood how much pressure and pain Yi San was under at this time. Their own first killing was not much different from Yi San.

However, they did not cry because they felt that the tears of their life were over. Since they were children, they have seen or heard that their relatives and friends around them have been killed by such monsters, and they have been numb to crying. But Yi San is different, Yi San has lived in a peaceful society since he was a child, and he has never seen a few skin injuries, let alone dead people.

"If we don't, then they're going to do it to us, they're going to do it to our relatives and friends, you can't do it, but they won't be able to do it." Wang Xiaoming instilled the law of cruelty in Yi San.

"Okay, if you've cried enough, get ready to go, there's something for you to cry about." Kyle can't bear it, but he also has to admit that reality is often so cruel.

"I don't need you to stay this time, I'll come by myself." Yi San said with a smile and wiped away his tears.

Kyle and Wang Xiaoming were both surprised by Yi San's emotional transformation. They all looked at Yi San with appreciative eyes.

"Since we can't be the saints of history, then let's be sinners of history, there are some things that someone must do." Yi San said firmly.

Kyle and Wang nodded appreciatively.

Wang Xiaoming took out his tablet, and the computer showed two light spots flickering. One red dot, one blue dot. Between the two points are densely packed with warp and weft lines. In the upper left corner of the screen is some real-time dynamic data, which is the real-time data of the azimuth distance and altitude difference between the two points.

"The blue dot is us, and the red dot is the genetic monster. They are now fleeing in the direction of our three o'clock. We'll follow now. Catch them off guard. Wang Xiaoming said.

Kyle and Yi San followed behind Wang Xiaoming, who took the tablet and followed quickly but silently in the direction of three o'clock.

At this time, the white young man in the dark stream had already urgently called back the genetic monster who had gone out to search for the Zhuloba Stone Plate. Because, he had just heard two gunshots and an explosion, and he found that the electrocardiograms of the three genetic monsters had become straight and hung up. He casually brought the electrogram of the mind of all the genetic monsters on his mission, so that he could know their life and death in real time. Second, we can know their emotions, for fear that they will defect or be captured to be used as experiments.

The young man looked at the ECGs of the three genetic monsters that were hanging, and it was obvious that they were hanging. It may be other reasons, such as falling off a cliff and being bitten by a snake. However, the youth felt that the only explanation made sense. It's that there are humans around here, and they're soldiers!

"It's so much fun, and I've got one more thing to show off. This glory is mine. The young white man muttered to himself.

Because the white youth had complete control over the genetic monster, the remaining five genetic monsters quickly returned to the side of the stream.

"Describe what you're going through." The young man went from nonchalant to serious in an instant.

The five genetic monsters screamed.

"One by one." The young man shouted.

Immediately, the young man noticed that one of his arms was injured and bleeding.

"Have you met a human?" The young man asked coldly about the wounded genetic monster.

The genetic monster nodded in horror. Because of the picture at that time, he will never forget it. The two of them were using instruments to detect a cave.

Suddenly, a heavily armed human stood in front of them. They were in a cold sweat, and if he had shot, they would have been killed. I saw the man rushing towards them with a big knife.

They were about to shoot when the man precipitated two bullets, and two throwing knives flew in front of them like meteors at his waist and stabbed them into their forearms. Immediately two more throwing knives knocked down the guns in their hands. They were terrified, but all they could think of was to run. So they desperately fled in two directions. A genetic monster has been caught. The other one, who had received the order from the youth to assemble, also hurried back.

"Have you encountered any of them?" The young man asked the other four.

The four shook their heads in confusion.

Without blinking an eye, the white youth drew his gun and killed the wounded genetic monster.

"You want to follow me, hmph, I'll leave you dead with no place to bury!" The white youth's eyes became fierce.

"Nano trackers, it seems that their IQ is still very high. I'm going to go back this time and scold those who say earthlings are stupid. The white youth said with a sneer.

The other four genetic monsters who were originally restless immediately fell silent when they heard the "nano tracker". I won't be puzzled by the fact that my companion was inexplicably killed by my own people.

The nano tracker is one of the more commonly used on the battlefield, because it is nano-level, so it can be attached to a large knife or warhead, and as long as it scratches the enemy's skin, the nano tracker will enter the bloodstream. It's hard to prevent. However, this tracker is more expensive, so it is not used very often. In the unlikely event that the enemy dies when the tracker is knocked out during the battle. That's a lot of money.

In fact, it is quite simple to deal with this nanorobot, as long as the body is demagnetized, and then a little chemical reagent is injected into the subcutaneous tissue, and the blood circulation will concentrate all the nano trackers near this chemical reagent with adsorption nano trackers to form tumors, as long as it is removed.

But the white youth killed the genetic monster without even thinking about it, because he felt that he did not have much time. Since the enemy got off the tracker, that is, the enemy quickly followed.

"I'm going to show you the real intelligence of our Martians." The young man let out a sly-sneer as he looked at the corpse of the genetic monster that had fallen to the ground and had been placed under the tracker.