Chapter 3: The Counterattack of Cold Weapons

"Let me see this IP," Nick said, "I can't parse this IP with CEOR, this IP has no information and geographical location, is it a virus IP implanted by aliens invading our system!?" Nick said in horror, "Since CEO can't parse it, you can try manual parsing," Matthew said, "Parse open" Nick's voice just fell.

"Wow——————," a shuddering dragging voice, "you... Be...... The first ...... Found............ Our...... Exist...... of the Earth...... Lifeform ...... Greetings to your ...... sanctions" IP emanates such words. Molly was shocked: "There are some numbers after the sanction of this sentence, which is 42156. Enter it and give it a try. "After typing, the screen does a lot of calculations." It's written in digital language, and we can translate it directly with CEOR," says Nick, who parses it and displays countless pictures of plans and profiles on the screen. "Abduction and scientific experiments... Attack Command...... The spy plan ............ "West counted them one by one," they kidnapped more than 6,000 earthlings, implanted something in their brains, and they became spies, and those aliens could enter the implant at any time and detect some information...""It doesn't matter...... The more important thing is shown here - the sanctions are launched after 5 days, 07 hours and 32 minutes. Nick said.

"Rustle..."Listen, what's the sound outside?" West said, playing M1887 with trepidation, "A... Alien! Everyone is ready to fight!! Matthew said.

At this time, West suddenly rushed over, took M1887 and shot the alien in the abdomen, without any effect, the alien swiped his tentacles and cut a large opening in West's chest, West was hit by a strong wrist force to the wall, gushing out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

"Conner, you take a detour and hit him on the head with Barrett, Nick, Molly, you go see West. Jack covers me and Conner," Matthew whispered.

"Come on! Ha ha! You alien freak with octopus tentacles! Matthew shouted! Hit him in the head wildly with M4A1. At this time, the alien was very angry and flipped his tentacles again, fortunately Matthew dodged quickly, but, the pure steel barrel was actually! Interrupted!.

"Bang!" The monster is dead. He was shot and killed by Conner with a Barrett sniper rifle and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the alien's tentacles twitched, and the tentacles flapped like whips. At this time, the team members who had given a sigh of relief did not have time to pick up their guns, and the aliens stood up, at this time Molly rushed over from West and pierced the aliens with the Mitsubishi Army, and after Nick settled West, he took a flask with alkaline solution from upstairs and threw it at the alien's wound, and the alien died as if it had been corroded. "Bang bang bang!" Jauck picked up the M60 again and shot the alien several times in the head.

"This octopus is dead?" West weakly cried out, "Yes, dead." "We need to dissect him!"

"This guy is so heavy!" Juck says that Juck, Conner, and Matthew help Nick place the alien corpse on the dissection table. "Juck turn the lights on, thank you." Nick said. "His madman qualities are to be embodied." Conner whispered. Nick picked up the scalpel: "Cut through the abdomen of this monster, aha, what a bad smell, it may be caused by some kind of physiological reaction, oh~ at this time an acidic solution, well, at this time the inner tank?" Don't have a digestive tract? There is no circulation, ha, there is a circulatory system,............"

After the autopsy, Juck, Conner, and Matthew couldn't even drink water that night. But Nick was still at ease. His dissection had no effect on him eating a five-ripe steak, well, all that things aside, Nick found that the creature's brainstem was very large, presumably formed to accommodate some kind of work, which should be what Molly called telepathy. There's a strange solution in the aliens' circulatory system, and Nick has to continue analyzing it.

"We should be able to destroy them instantly with some special elements, but let me think about it," Nick said. ”