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Volume 1, Chapter 11: Forced Confession

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    Chapter 11: Forced Confession()

    In this world, there are many creatures that cannot be killed by guns.  But this was the first time Lin Xiang encountered someone who was not afraid of bullets.

    It¡¯s not that the bullet can¡¯t penetrate Chris¡¯ body, it¡¯s that it simply can¡¯t hit the target.

    His speed is too fast.

    It¡¯s not difficult to win.

    Fast, faster than him.

    Chris didn¡¯t care about Lin Xiang¡¯s weird behavior.  He was already used to this scene.  After any opponent sees his terrifying body speed, his brain will go blank for a short time.  This Chinese person should be no exception.

    In the distance, Mark and Oliver were running towards them.  The slightly hot muzzle covered Lin Xiang from different angles.

    "Hehehehehe! Come and accept your fate¡ª¡ª"

    With the pleasure before the massacre, the tall Chris strode forward unhurriedly, grabbed the air with his left hand, and hit the opponent's head hard with his right fist.  In the cruel sneer, he seemed to have seen Lin Xiang's head bursting like a watermelon.

    Just when the fist tip was about to make contact with the target, Lin Xiang's body suddenly sank down, and Chris heard a slight trembling sound in his ears.  His rich fighting experience told him that it was the crackling sound produced when the air was cut through by a foreign object.

    This can only mean one thing - the opponent's speed is much faster than he imagined.

    "Bang¡ª¡ª"

    The strong air flow and the muffled sound of hitting the body came out at the same time, and the severe pain coming from the right side of the lower abdomen pointed out the location of Chris's opponent.  Without thinking too much, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain. His body tilted, like a toppled building, suddenly turning to the right.  The ten fingers of both hands expanded to the maximum and quickly closed within the locked range.

    He caught nothing but air.  The astonished Chris subconsciously turned his head and glanced at his right abdomen - a cold military three-edged bayonet, which had been stabbed to the point of no handle.

    "Be careful, he is a mutated one-star parasite just like us."

    Holding the handle of the spur tightly, Chris panted and roared at Mark and Oliver, who were approaching rapidly.

    What?

    In shock, Mark froze. Following two dull and heavy gunshots, the excruciating pain in his left leg made him completely lose his balance. He clutched the wound tightly and lay in the dirt, screaming and wailing.

    Lin Xiang stood less than ten meters away, holding a nine-millimeter "Special Six" pistol flatly. The powerful warhead rotated into Mark's thigh and exploded, forever severing this part from the body.  contact.

    He heard what Chris said clearly.

    They are parasites just like me?

    "These guys obviously know more than me.

    The blond-haired Oliver keenly seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger in his hand again.  The expected scene of the bullet hitting the target did not appear. Standing on the spot, Lin Xiang quickly twisted his body and cleverly avoided the death lines from the trajectory of the high-speed warhead.

    This set of actions is exactly the same as what Chris performed more than ten seconds ago.

    "Oh my God! He is actually an evolved parasite. Attack together and kill him at all costs. Otherwise, we will all die here¡ª¡ª"

    Even if Chris didn¡¯t say it, Oliver, the only one with full combat power among the three, would do it.  Being thin, he decisively threw away the M24A in his hand, took out a dagger with sharp teeth from his waist, and swooped towards Lin Xiang.

    At this distance, long-handled firearms are no longer effective.

    The scene was in chaos, with a hint of surprise on Lin Xiang's face.

    Mark¡¯s movements are very fast, faster than bullets.  But the image reflected in his eyes seemed a little slow.  It's like the slow motion often used in movies. Although the speed is much faster than that, it can never exceed the speed of the brain's reaction.

    The firearms were not a threat to the three Americans.  This has been proven by Chris.

    But no matter what, a gun is still a gun.  Lin Xiang keenly caught the moment when Mark took off from the ground and the toes of his feet just jumped off the ground, and accurately pulled the trigger.

    His brain is like a precision instrument running at high speed. All factors such as position, direction of movement, jumping height, muscle relaxation, wind direction, gravity effect, etc. are all analyzed and calculated one by one.  Finally, a series of data such as the best time and angle for shooting are completely transmitted to the reflex nerves throughout his body.

    Is this the strength of the Parasite?

    He could no longer experience this wonderful feeling.  with twoLike his injured companion, Oliver is still incredibly fast.  In the eyes of ordinary people, the fast-moving blond man is like a flash of lightning. Apart from the afterimage and the fluctuations in the air, the naked eye cannot capture anything more.  But in Lin Xiang's opinion, this speed is completely visible.  Even, slightly slower than the reaction he is about to make.

    "Roar¡ª¡ª"

    Just when he raised his pistol and prepared to counterattack the opponent who was attacking from the front, with a deafening roar, two thick arms that were harder than rock stretched out from the left and right sides, completely imprisoning him.  in.

    It¡¯s Chris.

    "Isn't he seriously injured? How could"

    Lin Xiang clearly remembered that his stab penetrated Chris's right flank. It might not be fatal on the spot, but at least it would completely incapacitate him.

    How can he still move?

    Surprised, Lin Xiang's peripheral vision also glanced at the right abdomen of the prisoner behind him - under the broken clothing, a piece of intact skin was exposed.

    "Whoosh¡ª¡ª"

    Oliver¡¯s dagger was accurately inserted into his right chest. With the huge inertia and impact force, he firmly grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it diagonally downward from the hit area.  After the crisp sound of bones being chopped and the sound of muscles and internal organs splitting reverberated, the front of Lin Xiang's body was split into two non-connected halves.  Through the thoracic and abdominal cleft area, which flickered like butterfly wings, one could clearly see the soft organs accumulated in the abdominal cavity.

    Nearly fatal injuries.

    "I really should be grateful for your special physique, it saved your life."

    After watching Oliver inject a tube of hundreds of milliliters of anesthetic injection into his body, Chris released his hands and let Lin Xiang, who had lost the ability to resist, fall heavily to the ground, gasping for breath to adjust himself.  's respiratory tract: "Capturing a living sample of an evolved parasite will definitely be of great interest to General Hans."

    "Why, you didn't die?" The anesthetic was very effective, but the weak Lin Xiang still remembered his military thorn.

    "It seems that you know nothing about parasites."

    After wiping the half-dried blood splashed on his face, Chris squatted down, looked at him with pity and shook his head: "Parasite has many abilities, and my specialty is regeneration."

    "Rebirth?"

    "As long as you are not subjected to an absolutely fatal attack, no matter how serious the injury is, you can recover in a short time." Chris wiped the sweat from his forehead and pulled out the dagger inserted in Lin Xiang's side: "You should feel  Lucky. If you hadn't met us, you, like other ordinary people, would always be the sediment in the secular world. Haha! It's different now, and it won't be long before you become one of us."

    "The absolutely fatal attack refers to the head?"

    Lin Xiang didn¡¯t seem to hear what he said.  The murmur coming from his mouth also made Chris a little puzzled.  Just when he was trying to discern the meaning of the other party's words, the dying captive suddenly jumped up from the ground and plunged a sharp hard object into his temple.

    That's a bone.

    Lin Xiang broke a piece from the wound on his chest and hid it in his ribs.

    The bulging-eyed Chris opened his mouth wide, and his burly body fell to the ground like a mountain.  The sharp bone pierced his entire skull.

    Brain death means death.

    Even with its powerful regeneration ability, it is impossible to resurrect the dead.

    The unexpected change shocked Oliver, who was packing his things nearby.  The brain, which is subjected to strong oscillations from external information, falls into a brief and inevitable state of quiescence.  In less than half a second, he woke up and quickly grabbed the M24A next to him, aimed at the target and squeezed the trigger repeatedly.

    Lin Xiang did not dodge.  He turned the still trembling Chris in front of him, using the body of the dying man as a defense, and gradually shortened the distance between him and his opponent.  A few seconds later, when Oliver, who had emptied the magazine, was about to launch an attack from the side, he suddenly felt an excruciating and excruciating pain from the left back of his neck.

    Lin Xiang¡¯s teeth bit through his carotid artery, tearing apart the muscles and ligaments connected to it.

    In front of him, the body of Chris, who had lost his support, was falling crookedly from mid-air.  From movement to attack, Lin Xiang's swift movements far exceeded the limit of Oliver's naked eye search.

    It¡¯s really too fast.

    How on earth did he do this?

    Why didn¡¯t the anesthetic work on him?

    As soon as a question appeared in his mind, Oliver felt a sharp, hard object passing through his throat, and he was completely shaken.The bottom cuts off the connection between the trachea and the upper cavity.

    ?????? Or a broken rib.  This is also Lin Xiang's last weapon.

    Holding the injured area tightly, her beautiful golden hair was scattered on the ground due to the struggle.  Oliver, who was almost suffocating, suddenly discovered that the wound on the Chinese soldier's chest was healing rapidly at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye.

    Regeneration¡­.  He, how could he have the ability to regenerate?

    Is he really just a one-star parasite like us?

    Oliver wanted to know what was going on, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.  It wasn't until he saw Lin Xiang's bloody eyes shining with a strange red light that he solved the last mystery lingering in his mind.

    "It turns out that you are still evolving"

    The speed of regeneration was extremely astonishing. He lowered his head and glanced at the half-healed wound. Lin Xiang reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up an M5G43 assault rifle from the ground, turned around and walked to the last observer.

    Compared to Chris and Oliver, Mark should be the weakest among the three parasites.

    He obviously does not have the ability to regenerate.  The broken legs and feet are the best proof.

    ¡°Tell me everything you know, word for word¡ª¡ª¡±

    From the day he decided to receive the injection, Mark knew that he would never be able to live the free life he had before.

    The name Skeleton Knights is bloody, terrifying, and has a powerful deterrent effect.

    All skeleton knights have a black silver ring that represents their identity.  Although, they are not really skeletons.

    This organization seems to be affiliated with the U.S. government and is funded directly by the Department of Defense.  But Mark is not very clear about the specific situation.  He who only has the rank of sergeant cannot know more secrets.

    In the three-person team, except for the captain Chris, who is a warrant officer, he and Oliver are just ordinary sergeants.  The Knights will evaluate each person's abilities and then determine the military rank they should receive.

    This is another military rank system that is independent of the U.S. military.  Although he didn't know the actual comparison between the two, Mark heard his superiors say in a contemptuous tone more than once that all American troops must bow their heads and obey the orders of the Knights.

    The reason is simple - all members of the Skeleton Knights are parasites.

    One star is the basic level of a parasitic.  It is also a degree of evaluation of strength.  The highest can reach nine stars.

    Regardless of physiological indexes such as speed, strength, agility, and brain response, parasites far exceed ordinary humans.  This ability comes from a mysterious virus implanted in the body.  Perhaps the physiques of each implanter are different, and the parasitists have different powers.

    The regeneration that Chris has is just one of them.  Even if his body is blown to pieces by a direct hit from a cruise missile, as long as his head and heart remain intact, he can still recreate all the missing parts in a short time through rapid cell division.

    The evolved parasite is the latest type of ability that the Knights are working hard to research.

    It is said that parasites with such abilities can quickly imitate various skills of their opponents through combat and absorption, and permanently copy them for their own use.  It is precisely because of this that Chris did not kill Lin Xiang, but chose to capture him.  But he never expected that the opponent had simulated regeneration ability through his own blood, causing the entire team to be wiped out.

    "Why do you want to come to Kunming?" This is the question that Lin Xiang is most concerned about.

    "In order to collect samples." Mark didn't want to lie on this issue: "In a large city with a population of six million, how many people will adapt to the virus infection and become new parasites? This has always been what the Knights are most interested in.  Research topic.¡±

    "You mean that the spread of the virus in this city was caused by your handiwork?" Lin Xiang's eyes flashed coldly.

    "I have no idea."

    Mark neither admitted nor denied: "Judging from all sample data extracted, they are weaker than the cultured samples in the laboratory. It is impossible for such a virus to symbiosis with the host. Although the coincidence rate between the two is as high as 100  The difference is more than 90%, but it is two different concepts from the injection samples I am familiar with. You have also seen that those mutants will become old, but the real parasites can survive forever through cell regeneration and replacement.  "
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