The long-dead private channel finally sounded, and Qin Zhilu said decisively: "Norbert's brooch!"
Almost at the same time, An Yu suddenly turned around and looked at Norbert——
"My daughter's genetic entropy is 8.3..."
"The genetic entropy threshold of the main city has been declining in recent years. Maybe she will be qualified to enter the main city when she goes to school..."
This soldier knew that he had been assimilated by Meng and knew the true situation in Area 99.
But he lied, and perhaps it was his wife and daughter who betrayed his loyalty - he wore a small frame-like brooch on his chest, which contained a photo of his daughter. When he illegally embedded the jewelry into his military uniform, he was destined to sacrifice his loyalty one day.
The moment the sword and ax concealed above his head finally separated and struck, the helpless figure that was the target of public criticism suddenly disappeared.
Only the air around him seemed to fluctuate for a moment, like an illusion.
The big guys who had grabbed An Yu's limbs looked at their empty palms in astonishment. The swords and axes chopped down randomly, only cutting off some of the arms of his companions.
Broken arms and blood were scattered everywhere.
But they were prompted by the Lord - the "god" they wanted to kill was nowhere to be found.
*
An Yu sat in the iron-gray space and breathed heavily.
This is the space in the brooch. Due to the stretching and deformation, the air is very thin. His lungs are so swollen that they almost stick to the chest wall. Every time he exhales, he can feel the friction between his ribs and the lung wall.
The burning pain in his back became real at this moment. He reluctantly took off Qin Zhilu's windbreaker. The blood soaked through the thin inner fabric and spread along the waist to the front. The survival value displayed on the terminal was only 78%. It is still slowly declining with the loss of blood and physical strength.
An Yu was unable to raise his hands to adjust the earphones, and could only listen to the echo of his heavy breathing in the private channel.
"74%." Qin Zhilu's voice was a little distorted, "try to stop the bleeding and wait for me."
"Wait..." An Yu said weakly: "Sir, what do you want..."
"Don't worry, just hold on."
An Yu's throat hurt so much that he could only blink his eyes lightly in response, even though he knew Qin Zhilu couldn't see it.
The private channel was closed by Qin Zhilu. An Yu closed his eyes, messily removed the bandages around his wrists and neck, and tied them tightly around his shoulders and back. In the pocket of his windbreaker were the supplements and bread crumbs that the officer had brought for him, which he stuffed into his mouth tremblingly.
After a full minute, he finally opened his eyes, clicked on the terminal, and accessed the recorder.
【Your recorder has been turned off! 】
['Qin Zhilu' recorder has been turned off! 】
['Jiang Xiao' recorder has been turned off! 】
It is illegal to turn off the recorders during battle. Only Qin Zhilu has the authority to forcibly turn off the recorders of three people.
An Yu suddenly remembered the channel that was decisively disconnected just now - the commander seemed to deliberately not want him to know what was happening outside.
He hesitated for a moment, then sent the command and accessed the drone monitoring screen of the Black Tower.
The data transmission in the space was very slow. While waiting for the snowflake screen to change, the space suddenly started to spin. Before An Yu could figure out what happened, he fell headfirst. If he hadn't reacted in time, his neck would have been broken by now. .
The terminal also flew far away, and he moved over with difficulty to pick it up.
A picture just popped up on the screen.
From the drone's bird's-eye view, the workers were frantically flapping their pockets and throwing all their spatial belongings to the ground - pill boxes, wallets, forehead protectors, helmets, buttons, band-aids wrapped around their hands... An Yu was blank for two seconds before realizing that they seemed to know his space folding ability and were frantically trying to destroy anything that might hide him.
A small mountain of items quickly piled up in the crowd. The drone camera kept advancing. An Yu nervously searched for the brooch among those things, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. It might have been buried deep inside.
The sharp ax began to slash at those things one after another, and the swords and swords flashed into a blur, which made An Yu's heart beat faster. But soon, the other side of the screen attracted his attention.
Amidst Qin Zhilu's successive gunshots, dozens of scarlet snake tails sprang straight up and headed straight towards the center of the crowd! The snake tail is longer and more powerful than the octopus tentacles, but the octopus transformation can help Jiang Xiao grow dozens of snake tails at the same time. Those sharp snake scales cut the throats and wrists of those who hindered him along the way, and in the blink of an eye they penetrated deep into the center, and the tail The tip was raised, piercing through the chests of those guys like a spear, and skewering them high into the air - without whipping, the other snake's tail immediately wrapped around them and strangled those guys to death!
Jiang Xiao's red eyes opened angrily, almost bursting with blood. In the Black Tower channel, the superior was yelling at him to control his mental power - the overwhelming hatred had caused his mental level to quickly drop to the 50 warning level.
When the number became 4, a bullet pierced the tip of a snake's tail.
The pain dispersed the madness gathered in his red eyes. Jiang Xiao turned around in shock, but he happened to hear the sound of Qin Zhilu's magazine being fired to the end.
"Back off." Qin Zhilu never glanced at him.
As soon as he finished speaking, the jet-black tentacles that surged up instantly knocked Jiang Xiao down and bounced away.
Immediately afterwards, countless dark tentacles grew wildly in an instant, quickly circling on the ground and in the air, lifting Qin Zhilu's body to a high altitude, almost at eye level with the drone.
He raised his eyes and looked at the camera, with patches of frost and snow reflected in the center of his eyes, and his eyes were darker than the sky in District 99.
The channels resounded with the relieved voices of the peakers.
An Yu heard some people discussing in low voices why Qin Zhilu took action. His heartbeat suddenly stopped and he looked at the workers as if there was an omen——
The Super Abnormal understands him very well, and not only has insight into the method of killing him, but can even instantly see through him using a small space to escape.
Therefore, it must also know Qin Zhilu very well. In some aspects, it probably understands Qin Zhilu better than anyone else.
——For example, Qin Zhilu in District 95.
As if it came true, the workers' faces showed a sly smile of success. Then, the seemingly normal human body quickly changed, and various branches, ferocious claws, and teeth grew on those limbs. However, Biological aberrations were only a small part. More people began to crack. The skin fell off piece by piece like stone and soil. Some people's hair turned into wires. Some bodies cracked vertically out of thin air and formed more than a dozen ravines, stretching like fans. Open, there was only a layer of weird muscle connections between the ravines, and there were people whose entire arms were frozen on the shovel of the mine cart... They frantically grabbed items that might be hiding An Yu, and approached Qin Zhilu step by step. .
The black tower was quiet for a few seconds.
No one knew what these guys were going to do, and these death-seeking actions left everyone confused.
But Qin Zhilu knew.
An Yu finally guessed it at this moment. He stood up suddenly, the wound tore open, and the blood soaked the bandage again, but he didn't notice it.
"If this is your purpose." Qin Zhilu whispered, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the group of things, "Compared with your seniors in District 95, they are too childish."
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of tentacles surged up. He did not hesitate to use his tentacles to tear apart the chests of those people, break their necks, and beat their thoracic vertebrae into pieces. However, those guys did not hide at all and were dying. When they fell from the sky, they raised their heads with satisfaction, and the tips of their tentacles bloomed in those smiling eyes. Someone was the first to cut open his chest with a knife, and pulled open the chest wall with both hands to meet the penetration of his hands.
In just a few seconds, the thick blood covered the snow, and the crowded factory was gradually cleared. However, the bodies lying in the pool of blood seemed to be still twitching, and the tentacles rolled and bounced, but it seemed that they could not move away. Sewage.
Heita gradually realized that something was wrong.
"What happened? Did those things capture Lu before they died?"
"Impossible, he can definitely be cleaned up, he..."
"Wait a minute, zoom in closer!"
The camera zoomed in, and the dead guys were scattered quietly on the snow, and they had long stopped moving.
They died cleanly, but there was still something stirring at the tip of each of Qin Zhilu's tentacles. A plaster-like pattern suddenly climbed up on the thinnest tentacle. Soon, a layer of gypsum-like texture formed on the next tentacle. of metal.
Qin Zhilu finally spoke.
"History in Area 95 is repeating itself." He stared at the drone lens and said: "Biological genotypic aberrations infected me, and I could express myself independently. But if non-biological aberrations infected me, it would be difficult for me to have autonomy. Sorry, I was I believed in myself more than Heita, so I did not report this potential risk.”
As soon as the light words fell, the channel fell into dead silence.
An Yu watched in amazement as various strange fusion features gradually grew on those tentacles. Those features spread upwards, and despite Qin Zhilu's efforts to contain them, they still slowly grew toward the roots.
But the chief was still very calm at the moment, and his expression and tone seemed to be calmer than before.
It seems like he has nothing to care about and nothing to worry about.
The factory was like hell, with fewer and fewer people left. Qin Zhilu continued to clean up the dirty things with his clean tentacles.
In the complete silence, the only sound left in the world seemed to be the sound of the wind and his killing.
There seemed to be a gunshot mixed in, but it was quickly drowned out.
The camera flashed suddenly, and An Yu had the illusion that one of the remaining people was missing for some reason, but he was not sure because most of the shot was filled with wildly waving tentacles, seriously obstructing his line of sight.
After a few minutes, the last guy standing fell.
Most of Qin Zhilu's tentacles were infected. He stood there and paused for a moment, then turned his head and stared at Fengxue, as if in a trance.
The channel was still silent, but mixed with many erratic breathing sounds.
Although the people in the Black Tower were quieter than ever before, their panic had spread across thousands of miles before their eyes - they were afraid of Qin Zhilu after he was infected.
An Yu finally spoke first, "Sir, what should I do if I get infected?"
A low question, as plain as when he usually asked the commander what he wanted to eat for dinner, brought back Qin Zhilu's thoughts.
Qin Zhilu came back to his senses, raised his hand and touched the earphones, and seemed to chuckle, "Fortunately, these low-level chaotic things grow very slowly on my body. They are not replicated by genes, so they are better." deal with."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crisp sound of magazine replacement sounded.
An Yu's first thought was that the officer still had bullets.
But he soon felt his heart throb for a moment. When Qin Zhilu shot those people just now, he used ordinary bullets, but now he used thermal bullets with the highest yield.
He pointed the muzzle of the gun at his thickest tentacle with an expressionless expression.
"Don't……"
"law!"
Before the climbers had time to stop it, the pitch-black tentacle broke with a loud crack, and blood and skin exploded in the air, splashing to the ground along with the infected parts.
The wind and frost suddenly blew up, as if filled with anger, howling crazily, but that couldn't stop Qin Zhilu - he didn't know the pain at all, and the sound of gunfire soon became a series. His upper body was spinning high in the air, and his eyes were almost lowered. Looking at his stained tentacles indifferently, he shot one by one without hesitation.
An Yu listened quietly and counted - it turned out that the sound of gunshots not only made people scared, but also made people heartache.
The gun went off round after round, and Qin Zhilu's movement of changing the magazine became slower and slower. When the last magazine was replaced, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and raised his eyes to look at the drone's lens again. .
At that moment, An Yu had the illusion that the commander was looking at him.
The next second, there was a loud gunshot. An Yu held the terminal and looked at the chaotic snowflake signals on the screen in shock.
Qin Zhilu sighed from the private channel.
"Stop looking," he said.
But maybe he was too tired and forgot to turn off the channel.
After the sigh fell, An Yu held his breath and counted 33 more gunshots.
Then he heard a familiar rubbing sound, probably Qin Zhilu was slowly putting away his tentacles as usual. After a while, heavy and slow footsteps sounded on the channel. Qin Zhilu seemed to drag his feet slowly on the snow, stepping on the small objects that fell to the ground, and walked straight forward.
"It's not on the ground. Norbert probably took it off his chest and hid it in his arms." He murmured to himself in a low voice: "I also want to thank her for the reminder, which saved a lot of time."
In the channel, Shangfeng hesitated for a while before asking: "Whose tip?"
"Didn't you see it?" Qin Zhilu's voice was so soft that it seemed to be blended into the wind, "Siena was among those people. I killed these guys, but not Norbert. How many people did Norbert die? The gunshot was fired seconds ago, and Siena ran away after killing him."
"Siena?"
