Chapter 92: Greetings to Tipster Green Curt (End of Flesh Chapel)
The sound of a propeller in the sky was approaching.
Caroline looked up and was surprised to see a silver-gray helicopter with the Cornerstone Technology Group logo slowly descending.
The helicopter landed on a relatively open road.
Caroline boarded the helicopter, only then did she feel the burning pain in her calf where the tongue of fire had licked, and she immediately bared her teeth.
"I'm going to breathe fire, but why don't I fire myself?" Caroline was in tears and was about to cry, "There won't be a scar, will it?" ”
She looked a little embarrassed now, there were several holes in her pants that had been burned by the flames, the burned places were red, swollen and painful, the whole person was gray-faced, and a layer of fine white hair grew on her arms because of the flesh and blood stained with a lot of pollutants.
When she tore the meat ball in her hand, she had symptoms of contamination due to contact with its flesh.
Fortunately, when she destroyed the core of the meat ball, the whole contaminant lost its pollution and immortality properties, and the blood stains that splashed on her body also lost their vitality and became ordinary stains, so the overall pollution marks were not serious, and they were moderately polluted that could be treated.
That's the price of fighting pollutants.
The medical team on the helicopter saw her condition, and without saying a word, they stabbed several spiritual potions on her...... 200 Blackstone coins of a spiritual power potion, one is a house, Caroline couldn't help but be stunned.
By the time the fifth spiritual potion was injected into her body, the traces of contamination on Caroline's body had completely disappeared, even the pain in the burn on her calf had disappeared, replaced by a cool feeling, and some itching, like the feeling when the wound was healing.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Caroline vaguely saw something like scales flash under her skin.
She felt a little sleepy.
The tense nerves relaxed, and she felt a strong sense of exhaustion hit her, and she felt the urge to fall asleep immediately.
The person in charge of picking her up pondered for a moment and said, "It may be the sequelae of the transitional use of supernatural abilities. If you feel sleepy, go to sleep, and when you wake up, we'll be at the institute. ”
Caroline remembered another thing and forced her eyes to open wide: "This time the movement is a bit big, and the Xize Empire wanted me before...... Will there be trouble? ”
"Don't worry, we'll take care of everything."
"Hmm." Caroline replied in a daze, only to feel that her upper and lower eyelids were about to close.
In her sleepy eyes, she saw that the person who had just answered her undid his mask, revealing the face of an old man, and for some reason she was a little familiar.
The receiver smiled at her, "Also, greetings to Greene Curt, an intelligence officer in the intelligence department of the Blackstone Research Institute." Newborn transcendents, I wish you a safe journey. ”
What did he just say......
Who is Greene Curt......
Why is this name so familiar......
Before her mind sank into the dream, Caroline finally remembered who the answerer was.
Greene Curt, the president of her university, is a frequent presence on campus, the one who recently issued her diploma.
Their principal, whose real identity is actually an intelligence officer of the Blackstone Research Institute?!
Caroline finally understands how she graduated early.
……
Unbeknownst to Caroline, her actions had been watched by the Intelligence Department since she received the mission. That's why that helicopter will show up at the right time.
As Yanluge said, this is an assessment.
The results of the assessment will determine whether she can join the task force.
After Caroline leaves, another intelligence officer with instructions from her superiors shows up at the scene of her battle with the Pollution.
In the middle of the road, the exploding military vehicle was still burning, and its body had been burned to a blackened iron frame.
The intelligence officer looked left and right, and saw a figure still trembling slightly on the side of the street.
It was the soldier who rolled out of the car and detonated the fuel tank.
When the explosion occurred, he was blown away, suffering extensive burns all over his body, and all his clothes were burned.
But he was contaminated.
Heavy pollution.
Two-thirds of the body has been mutated, and it is almost impossible to see a human form, but more like a monster.
Pollution gave him a strong life force.
So he's not dead yet.
But...... Such a serious injury should not be able to survive with the will of a human being, and at this moment this person has already passed out in a coma, and his will is gradually weakening.
And when his will completely dissipates, it will become a real pollutant.
The body and mind of heavy polluters have been severely distorted and deformed, and although they have not yet crossed the last line, many times, the only difference between them and pollutants is "whether they can speak and can communicate", which is in some ways more bizarre and terrifying than pollutants.
For example, the old woman who Caroline met before, who was holding her head to repair it, was a heavy polluter.
There is little cure for these people. Even if their bodies are forcibly healed with spiritual potions, they may be left with irreversible wounds in their minds.
Unless...... Spiritual Elixir.
The agent leaned down and muttered to the half-dead soldier's body, "You're in luck." The boss said to keep a witness, and I think you're a good fit. ”
As he spoke, the informant took out the spiritual potion contained in a special glass tube, opened the injection end of one end, and pressed the injection end with four hollow short needles to the soldier's temple.
"Being able to barely maintain one's will in the face of heavy pollution is quite a high level of mental resistance. It's a pity that you're not from our institute, it's a pity. ”
The intelligence officer muttered to himself, and the emerald green spiritual power elixir that "does not exist" slowly flowed into the opponent's body under the effect of negative pressure.
Almost visible to the naked eye, the traces of pollution on his body began to fade, and the abnormal organs on his body surface also faded partially...... But that's only part of it.
He's still a heavy polluter.
To completely cure the pollution, a spiritual potion is not enough.
But...... Probably won't die.
The informant laughed, withdrew the empty syringe, turned his head to look at the spiritual flames that were burning not far away, groaned, and dragged the mutated body to the middle of the road, making sure that it would not be affected by the flames, before turning to leave.
……
The fire that Caroline set burned all day.
It started burning in the largest underground market in the slums and spread outward, burning down the headquarters of a gang organization, burning down a small half of the slum and burning the entire polluted area.
When people from the outside finally discovered the abnormality, when the firefighters came in a hurry and couldn't find a fire hydrant after looking for a long time, the fire suddenly extinguished itself.
The strange origin and strange nature of the fire, coupled with the extraordinary phenomena that had been rumored before, alarmed the Tower of Babel, the cabinet and the military.
A group of people hurled into the burned contaminated area, explored for a while, and then left in a hurry with some specious "evidence".
All is calm.