179 Revisiting Bouvet Island

Bouvet Island is an isolated volcanic island in the South Atlantic Ocean and one of the farthest islands on the Earth's surface from any of the Big 6, and named after itself, the island's existence was doubted for many years after Bouvet was presented, until the second appearance of Bouvet Island in 18o8. Later, it became a Norwegian overseas territory, and the island is rarely inhabited, with the exception of an abandoned whaling station.

The tranquility of the island has been shattered by a recent wave of visitors, and the famous billionaire, who has hired a large number of scientists and bodyguards, has come to the place in the sense that they will be present, but what awaits them is a journey of death from the surface to the underground.

The snow was dazzlingly white several feet deep, spreading from your feet to the horizon, reflecting silver everywhere in the moonlight.

Although his neck was so cold that he was still patrolling dutifully, the sentry armed bodyguards still patrolled dutifully, and suddenly a question broke the silence of the camp.

"Did Mr. Weyland go in?" A man's voice came through the howling wind.

"Who?" At first, the bodyguard thought it was a fellow scholar, but he quickly realized that it was a stranger, and although there should be no outsiders on the island, this wild place invisibly raised his vigilance.

"Who are you?" He turned on the light, and a man in a trouser shirt appeared in front of him.

"Looks like it's in." The visitor looked at the huge passage leading to the underground in the camp and muttered to himself, he looked up at the sky, the invisible behemoth should be floating on it at the moment, he didn't intend to cause trouble, so he ignored the bodyguard's drink and went straight to the ice cave.

"If you want to live, come with me, or lay down your weapon and lie on the ground." It was Eric, who came, and he casually reminded him to pass through the bodyguards. The other party and his companion warn to no avail, and together they choose to return the bullet with a bullet. Of course, the attack would not have any effect, and Eric was not going to bother with the dying man, so he disappeared into the ice cave blasted by the large laser weapon with dozens of shiny warheads.

The lower end of the passage is illuminated, and in the distance it is dark, and with the unique magnetic vision, the latecomer walks alone into the murderous pyramid.

"It's still the same...... Mayan patterns, Aztec calendars, Egyptian symbols...... Nothing has changed. Caressing the delicate reliefs along the way, Eric muttered. He almost lost his memory, this was the first few survival games he had experienced, and the last time he came, he was only a little better than ordinary people, and this time he changed his identity.

I'm a time-traveler, a lonely vagabond—the thought crossed his mind, and he laughed dumbly.

Now he is no longer alone, and someone is still waiting in his own home.

This made him a little faintly excited.

Walking alone along the silent passage, the stone slab under his feet vibrated slightly, and the mechanism in the distance gradually sounded. It seemed that someone had already entered the storage room below the sacrificial chamber, and soon those lively and active black bugs would be popping up from all directions, and of course the three young trialists.

He guessed correctly, and a human scream faintly came from the direction behind him. It seems that those three targets have also stepped up their actions.

Soon, a few breezes swept by, and two invisible shadows left, leaving the other behind.

It peeks out of thin air. He is about seven feet tall and looks very strong, and his body is equipped with a variety of extremely lethal cold weapons.

Eric had suffered a lot in front of it. But now it's simply not enough to see.

"Let me see how you've grown." Eric said lightly, walking over without stopping.

After beating the guy in his way, stripping all his equipment to the brim, Eric let out a bad breath and continued to move forward, now inside was a pot of porridge, and the sound of gunfire was incessant. As he turned a small path, the Weeland expedition was firing wildly upwards, two vague shadows dodging nimbly behind the exquisite stone statues on the pillars at the top of the wall, occasionally striking a fatal blow to the natives of the earth below.

It was only two hundred yards from the entrance, but the expedition members were trapped and unable to move, and with a sound of mechanism, several layers of stone walls rose, and when they were about to cut off the passage, an electric stab pierced through the darkness, making a large hole in the thick stone wall.

Stone chips flew and dust filled the air, and in the brief silence inside, a man walked in.

"Who are you?" Nervous people clinging to the wall and shouting in unison,

"It's not the one who saved you anyway." Eric said teasingly.

Ignoring the light shining on his face, he dragged down the Predator hidden above, these alien hunters were trained warriors, but in the eyes of mutants in the other world they were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter, and the metal equipment betrayed their owners, rendering these combat-savvy warriors ineffective almost instantly. By the time the two important assistive devices on their wrists were removed, Eric was now left with one last target.

"Are you a military-level warrior, or a hidden ability?" Weiland gasped and asked, believing that his eyes were not wrong, and that the person who came was definitely not an ordinary person.

"I'm Weland, Weyland Industries is my business, if I can, I want to hire you, and you can make a price." The old man was now willing to pay a price to save the day, but Eric refused him.

"I've heard of it for a long time." The former reincarnation nodded to the generous rich man and then offered him a kna. "If I were you, I'd leave immediately."

Weiland didn't speak, for a moment he wanted to do what the other party said, but the reality of his short life made the old man's desire to leave a name in history stronger and stronger, and before he could think about the result, a dull scream faintly came from under his feet.

"It's Fherdon!" His men screamed, and one of his companions had just stumbled and fallen into the ground.

They immediately looked over to Eric, who was the only one who could save his companions.

The slate crumbled, revealing a hideous shadow, a smooth, pitch-black exoskeleton, sharp claws and fangs, saliva overflowing, and a long tail swinging vigorously, scratching a notch on the stone wall. It was about to drag Weeland's bodyguards away. It was grabbed by Eric, who grabbed it by the throat and snatched the bitten human from its mouth, then slammed the xenomorph against the wall.

"Little baby, take me to my mother." Eric said with a smile, his expression like a demon's smile in the eyes of others, and as he followed the fleeing alien, the humans above split into two waves.

"We should get out of here, get out of here at once." The heroine, Lex, is sensitively aware of the danger, but Weyland is adamant that he doesn't think it's safe outside. Inside, they may have been protected by this mysterious powerhouse, and under his strong persuasion, everyone followed.

No matter what the people behind him do, Eric doesn't care, anyway, he has already proposed to build yì, and it is up to them to choose whether they want to accept it or not. Now he only paid attention to the little bug in front of him, the alien could not escape the tracking when he turned around, and finally led him to the prison where the alien queen was held.

"It's beautiful." After doing the deworming exercise, looking at the thirteen-foot-tall beauty, Eric teased. "I'll let you out. How about you help me visit Watsendon Pharmaceuticals? ”

Of course this is a joke, once the alien creature loses control, God knows what trouble it will bring, if it is fused with mutant genes. Maybe he really became a public enemy of the world, and Eric would not bring such a hidden danger to his homeland, so he broke the spawning organs, and the highly toxic amniotic fluid splashed. The dangerous creature screamed and broke free from its chains.

When it lowered its head and rushed over, it flew a heavy punch in its face, and the huge force immediately smashed the sharp horn above its head. The silver fist slammed into the queen's smooth skull.

No matter how tenacious the ferocious creature was, it couldn't help but let out a long scream, and the pain caused its entire body to convulse, and it fell to the ground several times in a few circles.

Shaking off the corrosive, acidic blood on his hands, Eric was quite satisfied, and he had nothing to lose under the surface protection of the electromagnetic field.

At this time, the Alien Queen had recovered from its pain, and it stood up again, looking at her opponent for a moment with its tyrannical and vicious slender eyes, and then suddenly opened its mouth, and a puff of yellow-green liquid splashed violently.

This is the killer weapon of the alien, like a cobra spewing out strong acid from the mouth, the acid comes from a special gland in their stomach or throat, which can be sprayed from a distance, but the alien rarely uses this method, probably this method is harmful to the alien body, and this attack method is used as a last resort.

In the original world trajectory, one of the Predators was spilled blood from the wound of the alien tail, lost his defensive armor and was defeated, and if it had been hit by the queen's attack, it might have turned into blood at the time.

Eric didn't dodge, the faint electromagnetic field in front of him flickered, and appeared in front of the queen through the acid that covered a wide area, and shattered the black solid bone of his jaw with a punch, and the yellow muscles actually cracked the broken carapace on the top of his head under the impact of huge force, revealing the place where the first injury was.

The queen curled up and fell to the ground, a shrill voice that rang out into the distance along the long passage.

"What sound?" Lex stopped sensitively. "We should get out."

She brought it up again, but Weyland still refused, and this time the rich man revealed his true purpose.

"I'm going to ask him if there's a way to save my life, if I'm dead, the stock of Weeland will plummet, and tens of thousands of people will lose their jobs, even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will try." He gasped for breath and forced his way into the alien cell.

At this time, the capable person had disappeared, and under the towering giant iron frame, piles of eggs were wriggling and slowly opening.

"What is this?" Weyland's black henchman pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the open alien egg, and in the middle of them, a panel-like thing flashed rapidly.

When the face-hugging insects jumped up from their eggs, a dazzling white light burst out from the battery.

Lightning danced like a golden snake, thunder instantly resounded through the ground, and the unparalleled shock wave instantly destroyed the entire pyramid, and a large number of masonry fragments were forcibly sucked up by a huge mushroom cloud and crashed headlong into the top of the ice cave.

The earth shook for minutes as the ice and soil collapsed, and the whaling station was swept underground, and when the island finally calmed down, a sinkhole appeared in the middle of the island. (To be continued!)

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