NOVEL NEXT The Reiki Era of the Powerful
Chapter 202 Alien Species: Pseudohumans 2
Chapter 202 Alien Species: Pseudohumans 2
The extraordinary profession chosen by the captain of the first action team, Abley, is a "flying glider" that can fly at low altitude and throw explosives.
After several consecutive vertical leaps, he caught up with the pollutant that almost broke through the encirclement, and forced an explosive into its body, blowing it into pieces alive.
Xue Batian also ended the battle at about the same time, with a heavy slash, he chopped the pollutant he was fighting into two pieces.
The red blood, which was very similar to human beings, flowed all over the ground, and the upper half of Pollu's body struggled to crawl two steps in the ground, raised his head, and still looked in the direction of Yan Lige.
It says: "Miajnigis min..."
Xue Batian didn't wait for it to say the complete prayer, and chopped its head in half with a halberd.
It died without a sound.
Yanlvge continued to walk forward, looking for the next target in the system prompt.
Most of the people who were quarantined in the hotel were ordinary townspeople, who were quarantined by the prudent No. 101 Command because they witnessed the sudden change of Wang Xiaoliu.
They have not shown serious pollution symptoms before, and the overall treatment is not bad.
In addition to being unable to leave and requiring regular physical examinations, food and drink expenses are delivered by a dedicated person, and there is no problem if you want to watch TV and read a book for a while.
According to Commander No. 101, as long as the mental condition of these innocent people involved in the incident is stable, they can be released after being isolated for a few days and signing a non-disclosure agreement cooperatively.
But no one knows that this new type of pollutant can switch freely between human and pollutant forms, making previous experience in identifying pollutants completely useless.
Not to mention the rookie Commander No. 101, even the action team of the Blackstone Research Institute, without Yan Luge present, would probably be deceived.
If they did let the camouflaged pollutants go, God knows what disaster it would cause.
As long as the bald agent thought about it for a moment, he would be covered in cold sweat.
Yanluge was humming, walking casually in the dark corridor.
Every once in a while, he will point out a pollutant that has been alienated and distorted in essence, and kill it.
Sometimes members of the action team did it, and sometimes he did it himself.
According to the system prompt, nearly half of the people here are polluted.
Blood spread like a river at his feet.
Corpses of various shapes piled up behind him.
The pungent bloody smell was disgusting.
But Yan Luge's expression never changed at all, and he even hummed leisurely, as if the massacre had nothing to do with him.
Although what he slaughtered were inhuman pollutants, this casual attitude still shocked the agents of the No. 101 command.
The bald agent took a moment to catch up with him and asked, "Director Yan, you can actually tell who is a pollutant, right?"
Yan Luge didn't bother to find an excuse now, so he said casually, "Yes."
The bald agent was suddenly confused.
At first, Yan Lvge said that he could not identify the pollutants, so he gave him a knife.
Later, Yan Luge said that he could recognize him just by looking at him.
But when he got to the hotel, he found out that this guy didn't even need to look, he could find the target accurately through the door.
Is there a truth in this man's mouth?
The bald agent touched the wound on his neck through the scarf, and couldn't help baring his teeth: "So, why did I suffer this knife?"
Yan Luge answered without thinking: "For the down payment of the house?"
Bald Agent: "..."
Heaven has no eyes, he couldn't even refute.
If he was given a chance to choose between being stabbed and the down payment, he probably, maybe, might be willing to suffer the knife...
While chatting, Yan Luge kicked open the door of the target's room.
This is the last target prompted by the system.
In the room was an ordinary woman in a flowered jacket, sitting sideways on the edge of the bed making milk powder, and beside her was a crib, and a baby less than one year old was sleeping soundly on the crib.
It was a young mother with her young child.
The door of the room was kicked open suddenly and violently. The young mother was startled, and all the milk bottles in her hand fell to the ground.
"Who are you? Why did you break into my room!" She yelled like an ordinary person, opening her arms to protect her child.
Yan Luge didn't care about her at all, and stood at the door, spreading his tentacles recklessly.
Scarlet tentacles swarmed through the door, easily pushed her aside, and swept away the baby lying in the crib amidst the mother's screams and resistance.
The baby wrapped in the scarlet tentacles was still sleeping, its small pink mouth moved up and down, snoring evenly, and there was no trace of pollutants at all.
The young mother desperately pushed, beat, and scratched those tentacles, but her resistance was not even an attack except for tickling Yanlvge, and she could only watch Yanlvge put her child in despair. take away.
"Monster! Give me back the baby!" she howled like crazy.
Yan Luge watched as the young mother picked up a nail clipper from the bedside, and frantically tried to stab the tough tentacles made of muscle bundles. With a slight lift of the tentacles, they immediately knocked the opponent to the ground.
The young mother who had stumbled shook her head, got up staggeringly, screamed again and rushed towards Yanluge, as if Yanluge was really a monster that took her child... and then again Was thrown away.
The bald agent showed an unbearable look, and suggested tactfully, "Let's go."
Although pollutants must die, it is probably the last mercy not to kill her child in front of the mother.
Yan Luge turned his head and glanced at him: "Do you think this child is a pollutant?"
The bald agent was surprised: "Isn't it?!"
"No. This lucky child is not polluted." Yan Lige pouted at the young mother who was frantically attacking her tentacles, "She is the pollutant."
The bald agent was even more surprised: "This woman is a pollutant?!"
He watched for a moment the indefatigable young mother as she fell and got up again and again, trying to wrest her child back from the Rhythm Singer.
No matter how you look at it... she seems like an ordinary person.
It's not that he questioned Yan Lvge's judgment, it's because this woman behaved too humanly!
As if hearing his inner voice, Yan Luge smiled coldly: "Actually, I also think that it is quite human-like.
"In other words, the pollutants derived from this alien species are quite human-like. Whether it is appearance or personality, it is disguised exactly as it was before it was polluted.
"Even Wang Xiaoliu looks alike, like a lunatic.
"However, she is indeed a pollutant."
The cold, flexible, and powerful tentacles slowly wrapped around the woman's neck like a snake, and tightened violently.
The woman's body fell to the ground.
But after the corpse fell down, it was quickly distorted into the evil pollutants composed of human skin and meridians.
"While I'd hate to kill a child's mother in front of him... but for pollutants, sorry."
Scarlet tentacles pierced the pollutant again.
The baby woke up with a start, crying loudly as if he had noticed something.
Thanks to "Yue Hua" and "Looking up at the stars and the sky without a star" for their rewards~
(End of this chapter)
The extraordinary profession chosen by the captain of the first action team, Abley, is a "flying glider" that can fly at low altitude and throw explosives.
After several consecutive vertical leaps, he caught up with the pollutant that almost broke through the encirclement, and forced an explosive into its body, blowing it into pieces alive.
Xue Batian also ended the battle at about the same time, with a heavy slash, he chopped the pollutant he was fighting into two pieces.
The red blood, which was very similar to human beings, flowed all over the ground, and the upper half of Pollu's body struggled to crawl two steps in the ground, raised his head, and still looked in the direction of Yan Lige.
It says: "Miajnigis min..."
Xue Batian didn't wait for it to say the complete prayer, and chopped its head in half with a halberd.
It died without a sound.
Yanlvge continued to walk forward, looking for the next target in the system prompt.
Most of the people who were quarantined in the hotel were ordinary townspeople, who were quarantined by the prudent No. 101 Command because they witnessed the sudden change of Wang Xiaoliu.
They have not shown serious pollution symptoms before, and the overall treatment is not bad.
In addition to being unable to leave and requiring regular physical examinations, food and drink expenses are delivered by a dedicated person, and there is no problem if you want to watch TV and read a book for a while.
According to Commander No. 101, as long as the mental condition of these innocent people involved in the incident is stable, they can be released after being isolated for a few days and signing a non-disclosure agreement cooperatively.
But no one knows that this new type of pollutant can switch freely between human and pollutant forms, making previous experience in identifying pollutants completely useless.
Not to mention the rookie Commander No. 101, even the action team of the Blackstone Research Institute, without Yan Luge present, would probably be deceived.
If they did let the camouflaged pollutants go, God knows what disaster it would cause.
As long as the bald agent thought about it for a moment, he would be covered in cold sweat.
Yanluge was humming, walking casually in the dark corridor.
Every once in a while, he will point out a pollutant that has been alienated and distorted in essence, and kill it.
Sometimes members of the action team did it, and sometimes he did it himself.
According to the system prompt, nearly half of the people here are polluted.
Blood spread like a river at his feet.
Corpses of various shapes piled up behind him.
The pungent bloody smell was disgusting.
But Yan Luge's expression never changed at all, and he even hummed leisurely, as if the massacre had nothing to do with him.
Although what he slaughtered were inhuman pollutants, this casual attitude still shocked the agents of the No. 101 command.
The bald agent took a moment to catch up with him and asked, "Director Yan, you can actually tell who is a pollutant, right?"
Yan Luge didn't bother to find an excuse now, so he said casually, "Yes."
The bald agent was suddenly confused.
At first, Yan Lvge said that he could not identify the pollutants, so he gave him a knife.
Later, Yan Luge said that he could recognize him just by looking at him.
But when he got to the hotel, he found out that this guy didn't even need to look, he could find the target accurately through the door.
Is there a truth in this man's mouth?
The bald agent touched the wound on his neck through the scarf, and couldn't help baring his teeth: "So, why did I suffer this knife?"
Yan Luge answered without thinking: "For the down payment of the house?"
Bald Agent: "..."
Heaven has no eyes, he couldn't even refute.
If he was given a chance to choose between being stabbed and the down payment, he probably, maybe, might be willing to suffer the knife...
While chatting, Yan Luge kicked open the door of the target's room.
This is the last target prompted by the system.
In the room was an ordinary woman in a flowered jacket, sitting sideways on the edge of the bed making milk powder, and beside her was a crib, and a baby less than one year old was sleeping soundly on the crib.
It was a young mother with her young child.
The door of the room was kicked open suddenly and violently. The young mother was startled, and all the milk bottles in her hand fell to the ground.
"Who are you? Why did you break into my room!" She yelled like an ordinary person, opening her arms to protect her child.
Yan Luge didn't care about her at all, and stood at the door, spreading his tentacles recklessly.
Scarlet tentacles swarmed through the door, easily pushed her aside, and swept away the baby lying in the crib amidst the mother's screams and resistance.
The baby wrapped in the scarlet tentacles was still sleeping, its small pink mouth moved up and down, snoring evenly, and there was no trace of pollutants at all.
The young mother desperately pushed, beat, and scratched those tentacles, but her resistance was not even an attack except for tickling Yanlvge, and she could only watch Yanlvge put her child in despair. take away.
"Monster! Give me back the baby!" she howled like crazy.
Yan Luge watched as the young mother picked up a nail clipper from the bedside, and frantically tried to stab the tough tentacles made of muscle bundles. With a slight lift of the tentacles, they immediately knocked the opponent to the ground.
The young mother who had stumbled shook her head, got up staggeringly, screamed again and rushed towards Yanluge, as if Yanluge was really a monster that took her child... and then again Was thrown away.
The bald agent showed an unbearable look, and suggested tactfully, "Let's go."
Although pollutants must die, it is probably the last mercy not to kill her child in front of the mother.
Yan Luge turned his head and glanced at him: "Do you think this child is a pollutant?"
The bald agent was surprised: "Isn't it?!"
"No. This lucky child is not polluted." Yan Lige pouted at the young mother who was frantically attacking her tentacles, "She is the pollutant."
The bald agent was even more surprised: "This woman is a pollutant?!"
He watched for a moment the indefatigable young mother as she fell and got up again and again, trying to wrest her child back from the Rhythm Singer.
No matter how you look at it... she seems like an ordinary person.
It's not that he questioned Yan Lvge's judgment, it's because this woman behaved too humanly!
As if hearing his inner voice, Yan Luge smiled coldly: "Actually, I also think that it is quite human-like.
"In other words, the pollutants derived from this alien species are quite human-like. Whether it is appearance or personality, it is disguised exactly as it was before it was polluted.
"Even Wang Xiaoliu looks alike, like a lunatic.
"However, she is indeed a pollutant."
The cold, flexible, and powerful tentacles slowly wrapped around the woman's neck like a snake, and tightened violently.
The woman's body fell to the ground.
But after the corpse fell down, it was quickly distorted into the evil pollutants composed of human skin and meridians.
"While I'd hate to kill a child's mother in front of him... but for pollutants, sorry."
Scarlet tentacles pierced the pollutant again.
The baby woke up with a start, crying loudly as if he had noticed something.
Thanks to "Yue Hua" and "Looking up at the stars and the sky without a star" for their rewards~
(End of this chapter)
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