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- For unknown things, human beings do have extraordinary adaptability at a specific time and place.
Lin Xiang sat in the study, concentrating on a report that was more than ten pages long. Opposite them, Randwalk and Kleist were sitting on two other unique rattan soft chairs.
The doctor is still wearing a black coat that he will never change as usual. This has become his most distinctive mark and the most obvious feature that distinguishes him from other imperial medical personnel. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of the color of his clothes, but Randwalk is no less popular among nurses and female colleagues than the young and handsome Liu Yuchen. Many people are commenting privately¡ª¡ª
Randwalk is actually more mature as a man. It lacks the impatience and youthfulness of a young boy, and has more of a special charm that must be refined over time.
As for Kleist. "." Randwalk really didn't know what kind of language should be used to describe him.
He is no longer the same female appearance as when we last met. Kleist was very obedient, and he did get a new body as per his request.
According to the standards of the old times¡ª¡ª
A strong and strong man should have a toned figure, a strong physique, and hard and solid muscles. If the skin color is slightly darker, the effect will be better. Not only are there fewer chances of being derogatoryly called "cream", but there is also a strong desire that makes thousands of women want to be possessed. Kleist's new body was obviously modified based on these aspects.
He has changed into a male body. More than two meters tall, the expanded muscles cut from frozen corpses and installed on his body made him look like a powerful bodybuilder from the ancient Roman period. But no matter what, this and his irreplaceable head can at least form a whole. What made Randwalk feel a little uncomfortable. "." Since he couldn't find the male genitalia corresponding to his current height, Kleist, a damn cyborg bastard, actually removed similar parts from more than fifty corpses, and used a patchwork method to replace the applicable corpus cavernosum. , sphincter, testicles and other "parts" were removed one by one, and were sewn together with exquisite techniques into a behemoth that was more than thirty centimeters in length.
This is the size measured under normal circumstances. Once the body has adapted, a engorged erection occurs. "." Just thinking about it is enough to make all men feel ashamed and shed tears.
Lin Xiang has been looking at the documents in his hand carefully. He doesn't seem to be very interested in Kleist.
"you mean.". "They have evolved into another brand new creature that no longer has human characteristics?"
About half an hour later, he finally put down the documents, frowned slightly and thought for a moment, and said, "Then their existence doesn't mean anything to us?"
What Lin Xiang is referring to is a living corpse. That is, the Ahao family he forcibly brought back from the ruins.
"It's not meaningless, but extremely dangerous¡±
Randwalk¡¯s tone began to become deeper, and his facial expression became somewhat rigid. These changes, which did not seem to make much difference to others, made Lin Xiang sit up straight, cross his hands on his legs, and listen carefully and intently to what was about to be said from the other party's mouth.
Only when talking about an important topic, the doctor in black coat will show such seriousness.
"I have used isotope contrast methods to test skin samples taken from them. Yes, they do come from the same era as us."
Randwalk breathed a sigh of relief and said: "They don't feel pain - this shows that the inside of the body has lost the perception of pain. However, this is only a superficial phenomenon. I dissected the one who called himself "Ahao" Male living corpse. In the upper part of its central nervous system, some organs that are still active were found. Perhaps it is the effect of the phagocytic virus, or it may be the will of the cells themselves. It is hard to imagine that it can survive without the support of external energy. , has survived for more than a century. I don¡¯t know the specific life patterns of this thing, but based on what you said and the food residue found inside its body, it should be an intelligent creature like humans. It is not picky about food and will eat almost anything. The lining of that guy's body is actually a simplified stomach sac. The specific physiological structure needs to be studied on two other female living corpses to know." "These are not the focus of our conversation today. I believe you have seen it in the document, which is exactly what I want to say now -
These living corpses are very dangerous. Their threat to mankind is no less than that of the destroyed civilization. If they leave the ruins, change their living environment, and enter the wilderness. "." The refugees simply cannot survive. There will be many more dead than you think. "
¡°They carry at least hundreds of mutated viruses¡ª¡ª¡±
Kleist, who was sitting next to him, interrupted. Perhaps because his body had just undergone transformation, his voice sounded a little dull: "We have tested each one.
¡ª¡ª
Among Yersinia, Yersinia pestis, Ebola virus, mutated Escherichia coli, Salmonella, Typhi, and infectious HIV. "."
In the radiation environment, they are completely mutated and possess extremely tenacious vitality. Traditional fluoxanol and cephalosporins have no protective effect against them. Even antimicrobial peptides cannot completely kill them. They are parasitic in Ahao's body, which is actually a moving living source of infection. These viruses are ineffective against those with powers above the parasitoid level, perhaps because the parasitic viruses themselves have a strong phagocytic effect. But to ordinary people, especially civilians without the ability to evolve or strengthen, they are terrifying existences that are more lethal than any weapon. If Your Majesty the Emperor feels that the number of people under your rule is too large, just drive the living corpses into the crowd. "." There is no need to do anything, no more than forty-eight hours at most, they will become a pile of corpses that will never speak -
Lin Xiang was stunned, and his face instantly became extremely ugly. He sat quietly for a few seconds, then stood up from the chair, walked slowly to the window, and stared gloomily at the palace square directly below.
¡°A living source of plague.¡±. ""
He didn¡¯t turn around and muttered to himself: ¡°Is that so?¡±
Randwalk nodded seriously: "That's almost it.
We should feel lucky¡ª¡ª
They currently live in ruins, not in the wilderness or a human settlement. If you came into contact with them more than ten years ago before they evolved to the current stage of parasitism. "." It's impossible for us to know each other, let alone sit here together. "
"Someone must have entered the ruins¡ª¡ª"
Suddenly, Lin Xiang suddenly turned around and said in an uncertain tone: "Refugees, or mobs. They may not become food for mutated beasts, but die from viruses that are invisible to the naked eye. No one can guarantee that one hundred No one has come into contact with living corpses in years. But those truth seekers who notice something strange and feel like something is wrong with them." "All dead."
"maybe!"
Randwalk sighed: "The reason why many things become secrets.". "That's because the number of insiders is too small. In fact, no one knows at all."
"What suggestions do you have for these living corpses?"
Lin Xiang nodded silently and asked a new question.
"Kill them and burn them
¡ª¡ª¡±
Randwalk has obviously already considered countermeasures: "Try your best to reduce their number. Or, let them stay deep in the ruins and never come out."
At this moment, outside the closed door, there was a burst of rapid footsteps approaching from far away. In the meantime, there was also the sound of bodies colliding with the ground. It seemed that someone fell down, then continued to get up, and ran towards the study at a speed that was no weaker than before.
¡°Clang¡ª¡ª¡±
Before Lin Xiang could press the bell to summon the guards to ask questions, the beautiful oak door panel had been kicked to pieces from the outside. Ying Jia, wearing a white silk robe, rushed in like the wind. She was holding in her hand a translation of a telegram that she had just received. Her red lips were only ashen due to excessive panic.
"Emergency report from the Western Front¡±
She swallowed hard and said in an extremely shocked and difficult tone: "We lost. The Blood Angels Legion collapsed across the board. Legion Commander Yang Hua." "Whereabouts unknown.".
"."
There are sharp points everywhere.
The embers that have not yet been extinguished and the flames mixed with thick smoke can be seen everywhere in the city. In the area covered by artillery fire, several buildings were burning, with open flames rising into the sky, and the flames spraying out of the windows even reached tens of meters away. From time to time, someone screamed and jumped out of the window. Their whole bodies were wrapped in flames, and their body muscles were twisted. As they screamed at the top of their lungs, they could still smell the stench of their burned flesh.
There are corpses everywhere.
The replicants of the United Doctors Association who refused to retreat, and the imperial soldiers who attacked madly, fought desperately in the ruins of the entire city. Dead bodies with their bodies blown apart and torn apart were everywhere, and rubble and soil were completely mixed together with blood and internal organs. Broken human limbs can be found in almost every building or brick wall, as well as eyeballs that were blown off from the head, and teeth with bright red blood stains.Teeth, attached to the surface of clothing along with torn skin and muscle. Even near an old building where the fighting was particularly fierce, more than 60 corpses could be found wrapped in each other's arms. Judging from the clothing marks on the bodies of the deceased, they should belong to two different fighting camps. The moment he swung the shovel to split his opponent's head, his own throat was cut by the dagger thrust straight at him. The taller and stronger man stabbed his opponent's shoulder and chest with military thorns from above, but the sharp steel bar penetrated hard from between the legs, crushed the testicles, stabbed into the abdomen, and all the internal organs were minced. "." In the end, they still refused to give up and fought against each other. They both fell into the dust.
Yang Hua leaned against a destroyed tank, holding back the severe pain from the wound on his left shoulder. He stared at the three people standing more than five meters away in front of him with eyes filled with shock and anger.
On the left is a short, middle-aged man. He was about forty years old and raised his head rather arrogantly. He wore a black vest-style leather combat armor, revealing his thick arms covered with fat particles and thick body hair. His slanted gaze downwards was cold and he looked at Yang Hua unscrupulously. It seemed that it was just an ordinary prey with no surprise at all.
There is a slender woman standing on the right. She definitely couldn't be considered slim, just skinny, even a little skinny. However, it is not as serious as skin and bones. She may appear to be about twenty years old, but the cruelty and ferocity released from her blue eyes make people feel that she is simply a machine that only knows how to kill.
The man in the middle is not tall. No more than 1.70 meters. Like the two companions next to him, he is also a European with white skin, but there is an unusual cyan color in it. Very thin, but still retains enough muscle to show strength.
He seems to be the leader of the three. He took a few steps forward, stood on the corpse of a brutally killed imperial soldier, tried to shorten the height gap between him and Yang Hua, and said in a cold voice: "I don't like to get my hands stained with blood. So". "You'd better surrender voluntarily."
No one, including Yang Hua, expected that less than fifteen minutes after the main force of the officer corps entered the battle, they would encounter another force twice as many as themselves in the square in the southeast of the city. An all-parasite army.
"We were deceived¡ª¡ª"
Yang Hua clearly remembers¡ª¡ª
When a parasitic major with four-star strength was punched in the head by his opponent
In his subconscious mind, he suddenly came up with a terrifying conclusion that he didn't want to believe at all, but was extremely frightening.
There are about 220 to 230 people. All of them are parasites of the same level as our own. They all wore the standard battle uniforms of the Skeleton Knights, and behind them were followed by thousands of supernatural soldiers with five to eight levels of evolutionary strength.
This kind of power is enough to change the current strength and weakness of the two sides fighting for the No. 19 City of Life.
There is no warning and even the scattered detection consciousness cannot have the slightest effect on them. Only when he actually approached the radius of about fifty meters, Yang Hua was surprised to find¡ª¡ª
There is actually such a powerful counterattack force hidden in the city.
They should have some kind of device with them that can hide biological energy. It may be some kind of interference electromagnetic wave transmitter, or it may be a high-power battlefield shielding device. After all, the Skeleton Knights are a super force that has been brewing plans since the old days. Have something like this. "." Not surprising.
It was a massacre without any suspense.
With the quantity and quality exceeding their opponents, the entire officer corps only lasted less than half an hour. Although Yang Hua fought like crazy and wanted to lead his team to break through the encirclement, he had to deal with opponents of equal strength to himself at the same time, that is, the three people who were still standing in front of him at this moment, firmly blocking the way.
They are all parasitic generals.
This is enough.
There are fewer and fewer people following you. Two minutes ago, the last imperial captain had his head blown off with a gun by the middle-aged man on the left. He rolled in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.
"you.". "who is it?"
Hatred and uncontrollable anger burned Yang Hua's heart like a flame. He was breathing heavily, and the blood flowing from the wound on his forehead formed a drop of blood and hung directly in front of the pupil under the obstruction of his eyelashes. Everything the eyes saw was covered with a light, constantly shaking bright red.
"You should know our identities."
Although the young man in the middle is standing on the corpse, he is still shorter than Yang Hua. Maybe it was because he felt uncomfortable raising his head to talk to people. He frowned and stepped hard on the unconscious body of the deceased under his feet with the heel of his military boots. After a few seconds, he slowly raised his head and used it.?An old-time American-style English saying: "We are all skeleton knights. As for last names.". "The great Rockefeller¡±
Yang Hua¡¯s eyes suddenly tightened. After a while, it returned to its original state.
"We need people like you."
The young man emphasized his tone and lowered his voice: "Even the United Doctors Association has not cultivated parasitic generals that evolved in the natural environment. You are already qualified to become one of our kind. If your subordinates were not too strong-willed, they would It is also possible to become a member of the Rockefeller Evolution Club. When I accepted the request for reinforcements from the United Doctors Association, I did not expect to meet a powerful parasitic general in a place like this. Haha! Do you know! People like you, appear The chance is not even one in ten million. You should come with us, not work for that ridiculous empire. We can give you everything you want-¡±
Yang Hua has remained silent¡ª¡ª
He is seizing the time to recover as much as possible.
As long as he does not suffer fatal injuries, he, including Wang Biao, Zhou Hao and other parasites who have been transformed by Lin Xiang's pure blood, all have strong or weak regeneration abilities. Of course, this special ability did not extend to ordinary soldiers who were injected with diluted transformation fluid.
During the fight just now, Yang Hua¡¯s left arm was broken by a heavy punch. He could feel cells rapidly filling the cracked gaps and muscle tissue slowly growing. In a short period of time, about fifty percent of the damage should be repaired. As for recovery. "." He didn't think his opponent would give him this opportunity. But judging from the current situation, every second of delay is good for yourself.
¡°I don¡¯t have any patience¡ª¡ª¡±
The young man seemed to notice something. He clenched his fist hard and said coldly and calmly: "You still have the last thirty seconds to make a choice. I don't like killing, but that doesn't mean I won't kill -
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