[494] Death spreads, and the explosion prepares

Wang Dazhuang leaned against the wall, holding the small-caliber pistol, aimed at the door in front of him, squinted slightly, and pretended to sleep a little sleepily.

However, he was still vigilant, placing some fragile items on the doorknob, and the imprisoned test subjects would wake him up if they wanted to leave.

Indiscriminate shooting will let these guys know what justice and justice are.

The next moment, his eyes snapped open, and his face was full of disbelief.

"The rules of the mission have changed."

He was so surprised, his eyes full of confusion, that the glass shattered, and the door was opened, all of which were a little hindsight.

His brow furrowed, not understanding why such a change in mission had occurred.

"Big guy, we really didn't want to run, the mission has changed, have you found out?"

The reincarnation who came out looked at the muzzle of the gun, swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly.

Wang Dazhuang was in no mood to pay attention to them, turned around and walked towards the laboratory.

"Let's go quickly, something must have happened to cause the mission to change, which is definitely a bad thing for us."

The simpler the mission, the greater the danger of hidden dangers.

The information obtained from the guide gives all newcomers a concept of reincarnation.

The main god space is not a good place.

Definitely won't make them feel better.

Change, not a good thing.

"Big guy Wang Ya." At the corner of the corridor, Wang Dazhuang met the black-haired young figure who also walked over, and said with some uneasiness: "The task changes, we will experiment and study the Meta germ, and whether it can still work." ”

"Isn't the answer obvious?" Wang Ya glanced at him, and inadvertently glanced at the swollen part of his waist, and chuckled: "The change of mission objectives is naturally useless." ”

"Our efforts are not in vain." Wang Dazhuang opened his mouth wide, looking a little disappointed.

"What's next?" Wang Dazhuang was almost accustomed to following Wang Ya's advice.

"Live past ten minutes." Wang Ya thought for a moment and replied.

Wang Dazhuang: "."

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The blue liquid dripped from the ventilation duct and onto the inside of the lobby of the outpost in Operation Area 33, and some scattered objects, paper manuscripts, were embedded in the ground, trampled and disshaped.

The sound of ticking is continuous, and it becomes denser and denser, not just from this one ventilation duct, but in all directions.

The blue liquid converges to form a soft liquid tentacle with amazing activity.

The way it travels is also like that of a snail worm, leaving traces of body fluids along the way.

On the shattered glass in front of the door, the last bit of human pheromone was extracted, and combined with the large number of pheromones inside the room, the fat part of the blue tentacles stood up, as if to distinguish something in the air.

It found its way, squirmed extremely fast, and the target point was the elevator position.

There are also some blue whiskers, which catch Wang Dazhuang's pheromones, making a hissing snake hyacinth sound.

In the laboratory, there are the largest number of blue tentacles present, climbing almost every inch of the corner, but still no pheromones remain.

They can only converge with each other to form the shape of a deep-sea octopus in a blue flowing body of water, and follow the other pheromones they catch, climb up the elevator shaft, and enter the main body of the base.

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"Great, the mission has changed, and finally I don't have to look for any clues, what I hate the most is decryption."

A tall, meaty-faced, fruit-knife-holding man opened the door of the material warehouse in the dining area in front of him; Looking at the food resources that had not expired and filled half of the warehouse, the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"It's time for Lao Tzu to clear the customs and complete the task."

"God is really helping me." He laughed, "Don't say ten minutes, staying here for ten months is not a problem, just a little cold, with my physique, I can withstand it." ”

Ten minutes is not a long time.

This is what most reincarnators think and believe that they can survive.

Each of them found what they thought was a suitable and safe place, waiting for the mission to be completed.

Only a small number of reincarnators are panicked and unsure, what kind of danger and hidden danger will make the main god give a task that only needs to survive for ten minutes.

Behind the simplicity, what is hidden is deadly.

Tick!

The sound of water dripping made the reincarnator hiding in the main control room on the side stunned for a moment, how could there be a sound of water dripping here, there were no conditions at all, and the vents were also sealed layer after layer, which would only transmit air, and there would not be any debris entering, and it was impossible for the water of the central air conditioner to pass through.

He searched for the sound, and finally found the source, which was a blue liquid condensed out of thin air from the void, dripping and splashing on the ground, but instead of splashing the water droplets, it was still sticking together, increasing and growing.

A look of horror appeared on his face, and the current situation was beyond the expectations that ordinary people could understand.

"Fuck, what the hell is this?"

Looking at the wriggling blue water tentacles, he slowly lifted the fat part as if it were a head, and looked around and moved, discerning what he was sure of; This reincarnation was extremely uneasy and fearful, and he retreated step by step, but leaned against the wall, and touched a layer of liquid in his palm.

His pupils widened, and he turned his head sharply, and at some point, the wall had turned into a blue liquid attached to it, and a piece of fluorescent light flickered, hitting his face, and his skin was extremely pale.

In an instant, he vanished, no, it should be said that it melted.

Flesh, marrow, viscera, nerves were gone, not even the powder was left, only clothes that had fallen on the ground.

The fluorescent blue liquid on the wall continued to converge into the blue water tentacles, making the body condense and pure, rising more and more, and in the end, there was a bony eyeball, formed at the hypertrophic end of the tentacles, which looked particularly weird.

Things like this continue to play out all over the base, and the number of blue water tentacles is quite large, and its number is increasing as it travels, killing and absorbing more reincarnations.

Some of the Meta germs that were originally in the air, or on the walls and instruments, were reactivated and controlled when the tentacles of the blue water body passed by, and directly eroded the target organic object.

"Ah, my body melts, what the hell is this!!"

"Tentacles, blue tentacles, it will bring death, run."

"There's something in my body, no, don't come out, I'm going to live, I'm going to survive!!"

The screams and cries of pain came one after another, extremely sharp and miserable, and every reincarnation who was still alive was beaten by a spirit.

At the same time, the other side. (End of chapter)