The helmet and armor are as simple as typing the code name on the wrist keyboard and pressing the button on the collar.

The helmet was put away as early as when he returned to the aisle and confirmed that it was safe.

Therefore, I entered the command of "Recovery", and then pressed the button on the large collar, but I didn't expect a sharp pain in my chest, but it was not successfully recovered!

It took a few minutes for him to calm down and check the cause.

It seems that when the big octopus monster bit through the armor, the slime that spit out not only sealed the hole, but also stuck the armor to itself.

Now it's a problem.

He remembered that the octopus suction cups secreted a white liquid that broke down slime, well, the three octopus monsters next door should be able to contribute.

So he returned to the office with the antique energy gun.

Stir it down with a huge drawing ruler, and immediately one of them will be firmly sucked into it, and it will be easily lifted to the surface of the water.

But as soon as it left the water, the octopus monster let go and fell back into the water.

Strange, isn't this thing very interested in moving as long as there is enough oxygen? Why are you so nostalgic for the water? That should have been the case a long time ago, and he shouldn't have left his life in the water and run out to kill.

I picked up a long right-angled stapler on the table, went in and fished one out, and it got stuck in the middle of the turn, and quickly threw it on the table before it had time to escape back into the water.

It's strange, I originally expected that I would be messed up by it, but I knew that it was paralyzed on the table, and I could only work hard for half a day to move a few centimeters.

It dawned on him that this was the real octopus monster, and the octopus monster that had been killed before should have been improved by the researchers here.

The version is different, so can the liquid spit out by this octopus monster still work?

No matter, a dead horse is a live horse doctor!

It took a lot of effort to get this little octopus monster to the point where it was alive and dead, and it was only then that he squeezed less than half a centimeter of white liquid into the mug.

Throw it back into the water, it looks like it has less than half a life left, but it's always alive!

Finally, he took the armor back into the collar, but only then did he realize that his chest had also been bitten by the big octopus monster.

Fortunately, it only hurt the flesh and did not penetrate the heart and lungs.

But this bite is deep enough.

It's strange that I'm so injured, how can I not feel pain from beginning to end?

Could it be that the mucus has a pain-relieving effect!?

Moreover, the wound that was more than ten centimeters long was wrapped in mucus, and it seemed to recover faster than normal, and it was only a long time before the wound had grown granulations.

He didn't dare to use the white liquid of the suction cup to clean the wound, the wound was too big, the blood would definitely flow endlessly, and now there was no medical condition to engage in blood transfusion and blood replenishment.

Looking at the luxurious jacuzzi, I was afraid that the wound would be stained with water, so I could only soak in half of the water, which was a little depressing.

There was a window in both rooms of this large office, but at the moment there were no fingers inside and out, and if it weren't for the faint light of the fire lights, there was nothing to see.

But it's a good place to be after dawn.

I went back to the pantry and fetched a few cans and drinks, and found two solar panels, so it looks like I can at least charge some electricity tomorrow.

Take a moment to tease the husky and plan what to do tomorrow before getting a good night's sleep on the gorgeous spring bed.

After tossing all day, he was half tired and half dead, and he almost fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

The next day, it was a sunny day, so I set up two solar panels, one on the desk and the other on a bed covered with canvas, and prepared a row of twelve energy turns to recharge it.

After calming the huskies, he carried the backpack he found, loaded it with food, water, and energy, and got out of the window.

After closing the window with his backhand, he first lowered himself to the bushes next to the building and looked around, making sure that he didn't see any octopus monsters or dangers, and then quickly moved in the predetermined direction.

He ran around for a moment before ascertaining the situation around him.

Yesterday the weather was so bad that I couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, it turned out that these buildings were surrounded by a six-meter-high power grid wall, but now there is no electricity, but the tall and thick wall under the power grid is not so easy to break through.

According to the map I glimpsed yesterday, there are six buildings in two columns, three buildings each.

The control center is located in the building on the right, and the particle acceleration laboratory in yesterday's battle against the Great Octopus Monster is in the building on the second right.

Behind the six buildings there is a full-size football field, then there is a large lake, and on the other side of the lake is a small nuclear power plant, and beyond is the sea.

I don't have a lot of energy on my body, so I can't go into other buildings to explore.

So I'm going to find the main power supply and see if I can turn it on manually.

Electricity is what he needs most now.

With what he knew about the Golden Boy, he would have used too many adjectives in the report to brag about the dangers of the octopus monster, and he would have edited the plot of the film with all his might, and he would give up on this place with all his might.

The task force has always carried a lot of weight, so there is not much time left for themselves.

He didn't want to be left alone on this planet, which would be more tragic than any movie plot.

Remember that there is a small electrical equipment room behind the third building on the right.

That was his goal at the moment.

Not long after the operation, I saw the second building on the right that was blown through the front door yesterday, quite miserable, and the corpse of the octopus monster lying on the ground at the breach had begun to rot and stink under the strong sunlight.

I wanted to save electricity, so I didn't turn on the mask, but now I have to press the small collar button, because it stinks.

Take two deep breaths to exhale the stench in your lungs to stabilize your mood.

When he was about to rush out of the landscaping trees, a layer of dangerous shadows suddenly appeared in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that more than a dozen black dots under the clear sky were gradually flying towards him, and they were rapidly getting bigger.

They are birds attracted by the stench, so they not only have excellent eyesight, but also have a sense of smell like a vulture.

Without further ado, this is not a good place to hide under this big tree.

So one turned around and ran into a small concrete building in the garden.

It was a cement building that was only three or four square meters in size.

There is a matte window on each side, neither of which is reinforced glass. Interestingly, this house actually has an independent power supply, and it seems that there is definitely a set of solar panels on the roof.

He didn't have time to look at what's in the tool room for a moment, so he turned off all the lights and pulled a thin tube from the side of the mask and through the crack under the door to peek outside.