Volume 1 Section 151 Escape
It should have been done, but it was not done......
Level 1, Level 5.
Hedrolite, amethyst.
I don't know what to do, Su Hao suddenly remembered what Worm Haig once said.
"I've read a book, Hegel's Logic."
Logic...... Logic...... That's right, it's logic, and everything has its fixed logic.
Su Hao instinctively focused his gaze on the purple spar.
According to the rules of the division of the future world, the spars obtained from the mutated organisms are distinguished by their different colors, with the lowest quality being white, the best being yellow, and the highest blue grade, but the number is very small.
Su Hao never put the spar and the white triangle together at the same time. If it weren't for the purple hedron being too valuable, he wouldn't have put it in his underwear pocket.
So, what would happen if you switched to a white spar?
Su Hao's lips opened and closed, closed and opened, trembling uncontrollably. Although his slave kept his facial expression calm, the corners of his eyes always twitched slightly involuntarily. The information displayed on this white triangle was too important to him, and it was equivalent to opening a door to the peak of his strength. As long as you unlock the secrets, you can create an incomparably powerful evolution potion. At that time, you will have more and will no longer be afraid of any threats and oppression.
After a moment of silence, Su Hao took out the white spar obtained from the body of the first gecko-like from his backpack, grabbed it with trembling fingers, and cautiously approached the surface of the plate.
He felt an invisible and blazing wind instantly envelop his whole body, even through every corner of his body. There were no more thoughts in my head, only the strong impact of a flash flood. The thick blood that permeated the mouth and nose lost its proper taste, and the flesh on the walls, feet, and top of the head was red, but it was not real, as if it was in another world.
Fake, all these things are fake, they are just scenes imagined by the brain's mind in an illusory space. Because of the extremely strong excitement and anticipation, it became as if it was there.
The ceramic-smooth surface slowly glows with a faint glow. It is like a living creature with an independent consciousness, and has an unusually strong thirst for spars. Just when there was still a distance of three or four centimeters between the two, the white triangle suddenly released a strong gravitational force, like an invisible hand, absorbing the spar hard. Under Su Hao's gaze, the spar began to melt, like water dripping on a dry sponge, and in an instant, it was completely absorbed.
There is no doubt that there is a very bizarre pulling effect between the white triangle and the hedrons. This mysterious object appears to be powered by hedrons, constantly revealing certain shocking secrets.
There are a total of five purple hedrons in the pocket.
The one that disappears should be absorbed by the white triangle plate and become an indispensable energy supplement for opening information.
A faint warmth was felt in the palm of his hand, which brought Su Hao, who was immersed in thinking, back to reality.
That's right, the white triangle is using the absorbed hedron to recharge.
In the upper left corner of it, five neatly juxtaposed, extremely tiny dots of light on the far left, white dots that were brighter than the plates, already shone with an amazing light.
Su Hao's gaze began to burn.
There is no doubt that this mysterious triangular plate must obtain energy by absorbing the hedron stones.
Therefore, the crux of the problem still lies in the spars.
"This thing is certainly not any ordinary fragment, and it would be more appropriate to call it a "hedron slab". ”
Su Hao's voice talking to himself obviously lost his usual calm and steady rhythm. He stared at the words that appeared on the surface of the spar tablet, his eyes burning like fire.
"Grade 1 Gene Pharmacy Formula: One hundred units of white crystal, twenty milliliters of carbon-based life circulating liquid (blood), and ten milliliters of advanced mutant individual spinal cord (putrefaction hormone)."
"Alpha-grade gene drug formula: one hundred units of white crystal, fifty milliliters of carbon-based life recyclable liquid, one milliliter of original cell liquid, one milliliter of advanced mutant individual spinal cord, and five grams of biological element cold condensation complex."
Looking at the words on the spar slab, the corners of Su Hao's tight mouth gradually curved upward, turning into a smile of relief and surprise.
"This is the recipe for a Level 1 Evolution Elixir...... This is the recipe for a Level 1 Evolution Elixir."
He kept repeating it. The speed is constantly increasing, the tone is accentuated, and the voice is getting louder and louder. At its worst, it almost turned into a deafening roar.
Su Hao held the mysterious spar slab tightly, and his eyes almost bulged out of his socket with nervousness and excitement. There was a chaotic current of heat surging in his body, as if countless hard and sharp teeth were desperately gnawing at the heart, making the mind extremely crazy, stimulating the blood vessels to concentrate sharply towards the center of the pupil, releasing a terrifying blood red.
Flee to an entire time and space in order to no longer suffer humiliation and oppression.
At this moment, Su Hao finally felt that the haze above his head had been poked out of a hole, and the warm golden sunlight sprinkled inside, gradually dispelling the deep darkness.
"I can win...... No matter who the opponent is, I can beat them completely————"
A panicked soldier stumbled out of the depths of the passage. His body was covered in blood, and the lower part of his left abdomen was cut, revealing a terrible wound nearly twenty centimeters long. The soldier covered his abdomen with his hands to stop the intestines from flowing from the wound, and he held the gun in his right hand, gasping for breath and stepping forward. This difficult movement exacerbated the oxygen consumption, and the soldier only felt that his legs and feet were getting heavier and heavier, and even breathing became difficult.
"Bang ————"
Behind him came the dull and gruff sound of gunfire.
The soldier's eyes widened suddenly, and an expression of disbelief froze on his face. He slowly lowered his head, and found that the combat suit on his chest had been blasted, revealing a loose piece of flesh and countless dense streams of blood surging outward.
Only a large-caliber high-explosive warhead fired at close range could cause such a horrific fatal wound.
The bulky body could no longer support it and collapsed.
Yang Junhao's figure soon appeared in the depths of the passage. Carrying a hot assault rifle, his face turned pale, he raised his legs, strode over the corpse of the soldier lying in front of him, and ran towards the electronically controlled elevator not far away.
Yang Junhao's body was also covered with blood. But the blood was not his, but from someone else.
Skillfully entering a string of passwords, the closed elevator doors slowly parted to both sides.
Yang Junhao was not busy leaving. He took out the decoder from his backpack, inserted the port into the slot plate on the side of the elevator, pressed the button with the word "encode" hard, looked at the numbers on the small green screen that ran randomly and quickly re-framed, sneered predictably, and suddenly slammed the decoder with five fingers.
After doing all this, he strode into the elevator and pressed the button that closed the gate.
At the moment when the elevator door was about to close, Yang Junhao suddenly saw that in the passage shrouded in darkness, the tall and burly figure of the Yellow River appeared.
"The dog mongrel surnamed Yang, you give Lao Tzu a ————"
The combat uniform on Huang He's body was also tattered, and there were four side-by-side skimming on his chest, cutting through the entire bulletproof layer, sinking deep into the flesh and oozing blood. A large chunk of flesh had been torn off his left shoulder, revealing white bones, and the right side of his cheek was visibly shrunken, apparently suffering some kind of extremely strong blow.
Huang He was not alone, he carried a seriously wounded soldier on his back.
The soldier's back was covered with corrosive solution, and his skin and combat suit had all melted. The muscles of valgus are very white, and it looks like a lot of salt has been sprinkled. Foul-smelling pus was constantly flowing down his body, forming dripping marks on the ground. The soldier was moaning, his eyes slightly closed, his consciousness becoming more and more distracted, and he was on the verge of death.
Huang He's eyes were full of flames, and he shook off the soldier on his back, picked up his assault rifle and slammed the trigger on the slowly closing elevator. The muzzle of the gun spewed out tongues of fire more than half a meter long in the darkness, and dented bullet holes immediately appeared on the surface of the smooth elevator door panel. In an instant, the entire magazine was emptied, and the elevator controlled by the computer program was finally closed. From behind the hard, thick doorway, there was a burst of unbridled laughter
Looking at the rising green numbers on the side of the elevator, Huang He, who had exhausted his energy, weakened his knees and fell to his knees.
Yang Junhao ran very fast, and he was the first to rush out of the passage and get into the elevator.
Mutated creatures are hidden in the shadows. They clearly understand the true meaning of the word "ambush". These terrible creatures have even pierced through several walls, camouflaging them with similar building materials. As the assault team retreated along the passage, a large number of mutated creatures suddenly poured out...... Caught off guard, the entire squad suffered heavy casualties.
Are those monsters intelligent? Do you know how to work together?
Huang He had never even heard of this kind of thing.
Yang Junhao is a second-order enhancer. Compared to the ordinary soldiers in the assault team who only had first-order strengthened strength, he was undoubtedly much stronger.
This guy is a cruel and ruthless devil, and not only is he the first to escape, but he keeps turning around and shooting the team members who are following behind. Because of the identity of the team leader, Yang Junhao knew the location of several other soldiers who had set up guards. He didn't spare even a single person, and killed them all.
The air was filled with a disgusting intensity of blood, and the dark space was constantly echoing and screaming and wailing.
Huang He gasped for breath and silently looked at his seriously injured companion who was dying on the ground.
The soldier's breath was weak. As a human being, it is certainly not possible to withstand such violent corrosion. His state at the moment was numb, and that was because the pain was so severe that the tense nerves completely lost their conduction effect.
Huang He's face was blurred with flesh and blood, and he felt that his eyes were a little unclear, and his vision was blurred, so he reached out and wiped it, and found that the slimy was full of flesh and blood.
A lot of people died.
The Rj of the Yellow River was completely wiped out, and Su Xiao of the CR team was dragged into the depths of darkness by mutated creatures; Liu Han was hit by corrosive pus, almost melting into liquid; The whereabouts of Bai Yuncong and the rest of the people are unknown......
As for... Yang Junhao, that bastard, can do anything in order to survive.
He seriously injured more than a dozen members of the assault team with accurate shots, incapacitating them, and used the wounded as a meat shield to stop the mutated creatures, buying enough time to escape.
Huang He felt that his eyes were filled with warmth, and he didn't know whether it was blood or tears, it was always a salty liquid that flowed down both sides of his cheeks.
Those who died were their own companions.
They were all conscripted into the army a long time ago, underwent physical fitness tests, and went to the northern base together for intensive training丨Everyone knows that this is a cruel biological war, but no one is afraid of death. The battles in the north and east were tragic, and those who survived were elite veterans. They did not die on the battlefield, but fell by the guns of their own men.
"I'll fuck your mother, a bastard surnamed Yang, Lao Tzu gave up more than 100 catties, and he will become a ghost to find your dog's life————
Huang He's eyes were blurry, and he gasped, roaring at the volume of a beast's howl, and roaring wildly from his torn lips.
After glancing at the closed elevator not far away, Huang He shook the blood on his head and body vigorously, grabbed the assault rifle, replaced it with a new magazine, and stared at the seriously injured soldier next to him with a melancholy and disappointed gaze for a few seconds, and then stood up with difficulty and walked resolutely towards the depths of the dark-shrouded passage.
There are my brothers, my friends, my partners.
With the strengthening force of the Yellow River, it is completely possible to break the elevator door and climb out of the ground along the steel cable.
But I can't do that.
To die, everyone to die together.
Wait for me, I'll kill some more damn monsters, and I'll be able to catch up with you soon.
On the Huangquan Road, there will be no loneliness.
When the elevator was stable, the "L" number was frozen on the display screen, the gate slowly opened, and the moment he felt the freshness of the outside world, Yang Junhao's heart that had been tense for a long time finally became relaxed.
He rushed out of the passage like a madman, facing the glare of the sun, and ran desperately towards the guard tower.
There are also two soldiers on the tower who are in charge of security and liaison. When they saw Yang Junhao stumbling, they hurriedly rushed downstairs, helped him, and walked into the circular fortification next to him made of sandbags and ammunition boxes.
"Quick...... Quickly report to the base, request, request helicopter reinforcements. ”
Yang Junhao couldn't speak, and his voice was weak.
Without the slightest hesitation, the two soldiers immediately divided their work together. One connected to the telecombiner and asked the helicopter to rush to the rescue, while the other tore open the first-aid kit and quickly treated several wounds on Yang Junhao's body that seemed to have been cut by claws and teeth.
The radio communication was unimpeded, and the helicopter pilot's nervous response was soon heard on the microphone. When he heard the other party's reply to the sentence "Understand, rush to the rescue immediately", Yang Junhao's eyes, which had been in a state of distraction, suddenly showed a fierce light, releasing an unusually cruel cruelty.
The Signal Corps is an experienced veteran. He was so engrossed in telecommunications that he didn't even notice what was going on behind him, let alone search with a divergent mind.
Yang Junhao suddenly sprang up like a snake, and grabbed the throats of the two soldiers with his left and right hands respectively. His movements were as fast as lightning, and his strength and speed far surpassed that of soldiers with only a first-order physique. The sudden upheaval was completely unexpected, and the soldiers only felt that their throats were tight, and they didn't even have time to think about what it was, and their entire throats had been completely crushed and torn off, gushing out two thick springs of blood.
To death, they all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Yang Junhao carried the two corpses and threw them into a nearby drainage ditch. To prevent an accident, he pulled out his pistol and blasted the heads of the two corpses.
"I'm sorry you don't die, I'll have to go to court-martial. The guys down there shouldn't be any more alive, you ...... Nature can't live either. ”
Yang Junhao was talking to himself, his face was full of cruelty, fierceness, and tyranny.
The roar of engines was heard in the sky, and the two Nighthawks quickly landed on the hospital platform.
The young pilot poked his head out of the cockpit, looked at Yang Junhao, who was covered in blood, and asked in a terrified voice: "Why are you the only one?" Where are the others? ”
Yang Junhao's performance is completely in line with the image of the seriously injured. With the help of the co-pilot of the helicopter, he climbed into the cabin with great difficulty, and replied nervously and weakly: "They ...... They were all dead. Quick, get out of here. There's a lot of mutant creatures down there, and this place ...... It's over. ”
When he walked out of the main control room, Su Hao had already noticed something strange around him.
There was human flesh and limbs scattered everywhere, and there was little place to stay. The flesh that had been growing on the walls and floor was completely covered, and from time to time the living internal organs could be seen. They mingled with the crumbling flesh and blood base, forming depressions of blood, and it was impossible to distinguish which of the creatures belonged to Haig. Which belonged to the later Strike Team members?
There were corpses everywhere.
To be precise, it should be a severed head and severed limbs.
As for the body...... It is estimated that it has been dragged into the depths of darkness by mutated creatures and has become a modified womb that directly breeds various humanoids.
Haig is the master of it all. Once the worm that has evolved a powerful biological ability, but does not have the ability to act to match it, is gone, the field hospital of the 915th Infantry Division is naturally not an unsolved mystery.
Through the combat suit, touching the worm test tube in his pocket, and the memory control obtained from the central computer, Su Hao's calm face did not have the slightest expression.
The black particles are pointing in the right direction. Haig devoured his own blood, and the small but powerful bug was filled with black particles. It is now controlled by itself and is a real "alien worker bee".
Perhaps, "worker bees" can be divided into many different species...... For now, of course, this is just unfounded speculation.
There was darkness and blood everywhere, and this environment made Su Hao feel extremely uncomfortable.
He was desperate to leave.
Outside, a sufficient amount of hedron can be obtained, as well as a large amount of material that can be used to craft Evolution Potions.
It's just, where is my person?
What happened to the assault team during the time I was in the main control room?
Su Hao felt a little damp under his feet, and the blood had soaked his ankles.
The cold lights on the walls emit a blue light, reflecting a deep and eerie realm of the dead world.
A human head was lying crooked on the ground.
That's Su Xiao.
Her long, silky hair was cut off from her neck, like silk satin cut from the middle. Her face was dead white, her eyes wide open, and her white eyelids rolled out. The thin lips open slightly, revealing neatly arranged teeth.
Su Hao only felt that there was a fire in his chest, and there was no way to vent.