"It's ......"

"Disgusting ......"

His stomach was tumbling, and when his stomach was wriggling, there was a sour smell in George's throat, which made him want to retch.

Even if he graduated from the police academy, his psychological endurance is very strong among ordinary people.

But when the intestines, intestines, or other internal organs are separated from the human body, blood, and flow to his feet with a pink to pale color along with the sewage, the slippery touch that can be felt even through the boots......

There is also the smell of raw meat with a slight heat on the face, like the bloody slaughter of a domestic pig being bled out......

It still made him a little unbearable.

George shrouded himself in a pure black raincoat, with a flashlight and a metal bat at his feet.

[Smack.] 】

[Smack.] 】

[Smack.] 】

[Smack.] 】

……

The buttons are pressed one by one.

This is the entrance to the locker room, on the edge of the pitch, and the small storage room next to it is lit with bright green emergency lights.

He was poised in the shadow of the niche.

Try to adjust the state of your muscles and stretch slowly, joint by joint.

The breathing is heavy.

In the past sixteen years, George has probably done the most courageous thing to do, when the New York War broke out two years ago, he secretly hid an alien grenade, and it was later confiscated by Sarah and sold to Stark.

Or occasionally fight with the gangsters in the school to fight the top of the Forbidden City, although most of them lose more and win less.

Like now, you really have to shoot at something that uses power that ordinary people can't reach......

Or for the first time.

He was looking for the best time, but the situation seemed critical.

Peter probably didn't notice - maybe because he hadn't been a superhero for a long time and had never had any special training -

Even before the police officers helped their two suspected infected colleagues into the school building, something terrible had begun to happen to the two men.

They...... It seems to be rotting.

It was like being dead for days.

Even the exposed parts of the body are already starting to show corpse spots......

Maybe I'm wrong.

After all, it was more than ten meters away, and it was still raining so heavily.

George comforted himself.

He caught a glimpse of the ground out of the corner of his eye.

The school's drainage system is starting to stretch a bit.

Under the heavy rain, the water becomes deeper.

From this direction, with the faint light of the school building, George could clearly see the constant flow of body tissue or fresh, but apparently dead flesh slowly cascading to the feet of the aliens.

Its body did not collapse.

But the flesh or the organs were spilling out of some huge wound that couldn't heal.

It's just that the edges of those wounds are squirming, quickly repairing the shattered shells.

What a scary creature.

It's like a zombie, but it's far more dangerous and weird than a zombie, and in comparison, maybe it should be described as a ghost or a monster.

The police have begun to organize the evacuation of students from the other side of the building, but they seem to be in trouble.

The entire school has been cordoned off, and there are TV drones hovering in the sky.

Police cars, police officers almost surrounded the place.

In such bad weather, even the most desperate war correspondents, who are bent on getting first-hand information, are reluctant to risk their lives and take a helicopter to the scene.

"It has to be dealt with before the police use Molotov cocktails."

George carefully lifted the bat.

The task was that he must kill the anomaly.

By this time, Peter had bound it with spider silk.

Gunshots rang out in the classroom.

"It's not good—"

George realized that the two men had probably become ill after being infected.

He hurriedly looked into the alcove of the school building.

The depths of it were pitch black, with a dark liquid slowly spreading outward until it bordered the end of the rain curtain.

Something went wrong.

But the students were still upstairs and did not have time to evacuate.

Harry!

George's eyes froze.

He took a deep breath and let his rapid breathing return, his heartbeat pacing.

One point, probably less than one percent of the Sim's memories were unsealed in an instant, covering his cerebral cortex.

These memories come to life, all of which were scenes of fighting with the aliens from the Sims who appeared within Albert's Empire.

In reality, George has never experienced a life-and-death battle, even the Battle of New York, he is the best protected, and is the first batch of minors to be arranged to take refuge in a bomb shelter.

He was a little nervous.

After all, heterogeneous is no better than criminals.

But now, his heart is like water.

[Bang Dang——]

In the faint green glow of the storage room, the metal bat fell to the ground, covering it and the clothes slipped.

It is solid.

There are traces of smashing hard objects on it, and it is uneven.

"Okay, okay, good ......"

"The first step is to rush out."

"The second step is to weaken it with a bright light."

"The third step is to smash it from the back and above, crushing its spine."

"It's as simple as that......"

"You can, you can, you can...... you can"

"Don't be nervous, just like you learned before."

George pumped himself up, his thighs and arms tensed, his shoulders pressed against the push-out locker room door.

The xenomorph is barely defenseless above its back, and this direction is the edge of the glare, avoiding the gaze from either of its eyes.

[Crackling-]

Lightning pierced the sky.

The moment the lightning light fell on it, the alien slowed down slightly, and the irregular, flat, huge face, except for the middle mouth, the others were wide open and breathing rapidly, suffocating and purring from their vocal cords.

It is not afraid of thunder.

But fear the light of lightning.

Peter hadn't noticed this yet.

Because this change lasts for a few seconds at a time, and in his eyes, the movement pattern of the alien, or infected, is always impossible to fathom.

"Roaring ......"

"Torn...... Tear ......"

"Bootstrap ......"

"I'm so hungry......"

"The smell of raw meat ......"

……

A slight murmur came intermittently from inside the school building, along with other words that humans could not comprehend.

The words seem to have been deliberately inserted into meaningless morphemes, making one think they are roaring like beasts.

The two infected slowly and contorted their bodies out of the dark hallway.

Their posture is eerie, like a scene from a horror movie.

One of them was on its back, crawling on all fours, its head pressed into its neck with tremendous force.

The other was riddled with holes, and its skin seemed to have been plucked out, revealing a disgusting scarlet.

They seem to be acting under the call of a heterogeneous called believer to break the siege for it.

Peter's back was at odds.

He reacted quickly, and the spider silk was launched in an instant.

However, with the heavy raindrops preventing, it was impossible to touch the two newly infected objects.

He cursed under his breath.

George saw the time and exerted himself.

【Boom——】

The metal gate, which had fallen into disrepair, broke from the joint.

[Click!] 】

The flashlight turned on, and at least 40,000 lumens of bright light shot from the locker room like a rising sun!

It couldn't stand such a strong light, and its entire back festered in an instant, revealing inactive internal organs wrapped in flesh and a faintly visible spine!

In the rainstorm, George kicked the ground with one foot.

He didn't expect that this jump would be as high as two or three stories.

The metal bat in your hand reflects the strong light and instantly clears the rain curtain of an area!

"Spine!"

"Its weakness is the spine!"

【Boom!! 】

【Click!!】 】