Gamers Are Fierce

A group of people walked on a blanket of slimy and slippery fleshy flesh like a swamp.

"Don't turn off the flashlight."

In the darkness, Alphons said in a low voice without looking back, "Go on, there are no light-sensitive organs here."

The mason hesitated and turned the flashlight off again, "Can't the biological master hear us?"

"she was?"

Alphons shook his head, "She does not have our human sense of autonomy, and will not actively interact with the outside world. Even if we stand in front of her plotting how to destroy it, the biological master will not do anything. ."

This is good news. At least a group of people don’t need to use sign language to communicate. Li Ang knows a little about sign language. When he was a child, he had a fight with Wang Congshan, and his mouth was sealed with tape. He could use it like Naruto Kieyin. Lightspeed sign language to taunt.

Although this will attract Wang Congshan's farmer who can't understand sign language at all, three punches.

Everyone turned around in the corridor, detouring from side to side, and saw the vigorous side of the fungus blanket.

Insects, birds, beasts, and vegetation, although most of the creatures here are composed of flesh and blood, which are completely different from life on earth, they can also form a complete ecological environment.

"After the disaster, aberrations appeared in various places and eventually gathered above the laboratory to form a blanket of bacteria.

These fungal blankets extend underground like the roots of trees until they reach the third underground level where the biological master is located, forming a complete ecological chain here. "

Maybe it’s been a long time since I met someone I could talk to, Alphons kept talking,

"After I was infected by the bacterial blanket and became an aberration, I also gained some special abilities, such as night vision, no need to sleep, and loss of pain.

At first I tried to commit suicide, but every time the blanket can restore me, even if my head is broken, it can be reattached. "

Alphons stroked his tattered suit and said calmly: "The road to the ground is blocked by the distortion body, so I can only wander here.

The first few years were difficult, I went crazy many times,

Fortunately, my sanity as a biochemist saved me. I started to study the aberrations themselves and use their special abilities."

While talking, Alphons bent down and picked up a fleshy plant similar to the air root of a banyan tree, tore off the tip of the air root, and pierced his neck with the tentacles in the air root.

With blood splashing, Alphons shivered, and said leisurely: "There are hallucinogenic ingredients in this thing. If you master the trick, you can recall the best memories in life.

Even free programming to create any dreams you want.

The only price is that the banyan tree will draw the user's blood, so the use time must be controlled, otherwise the blood will be lost.

I rely on this to prevent me from becoming a silent beast. "

Alphons squeaked and pulled out the air root of the banyan tree. The air root bounced on the ground a few times and slowly retracted into the banyan tree like a snake.

Others are amazed at this, but they don't have the idea of ​​putting these things into the backpack-God knows if taking the deformed body back to the real world will cause infection.

There are many other magical creations like psychedelic air roots

Li Ang looked at the surrounding environment with a serious face, and sighed for a long time: "It gives me the feeling that it is strange, distorted, and full of vitality, just like the beginning of its creation."

"Then what"

Wanli Fengdao, who was walking behind him, couldn't help but said, "Brother Li, can you stop playing with mice? You make me panic."

"Yes?"

Li Ang, who was carrying a large skinless mouse in each hand, looked as usual, pulling the mouse's long tail about one meter, and flicking the two fat mice back and forth like a yo-yo.

While making all kinds of moves, he whispered "Magic Gloves!" and "Wandering Stars and Moons!"

The two aberrant mice that tried to attack him from the beginning, not only had their tails extremely long, but they also had a sense of secret.

As long as you fiddle with one of them, the other will make corresponding movements, which is quite interesting.

"Here we are."

Alphonse stopped in front of an alloy gate.

The door is half open, and if you shine a flashlight into it, you can see several giant generators covered with dust on the fungus blanket.

The stonemason looked around for a while, and did not rush in, but turned to look at Alphonse, "Where is the deformed body that you are talking about?"

"There."

Alphons pointed to a dark corner of the room inside. Under the light, a pitch-black cocoon could be seen growing in the corner.

The cocoon was fusiform and translucent. Through the outer shell, an unformed lepidopteran insect could be seen faintly floating inside.

"It will attack any creature that enters the room."

Alphonse said quietly: "I was killed by it many, many times."

Li Ang frowned, stood outside the door, flicked the tails of two mice a few times, and threw them into the room.

Before everyone could react, two slender silk-like objects shot out from the surface of the cocoon, accurately penetrated the two large rats flying in the air, and firmly nailed them to the wall.

Zheng——

The sound of the thread breaking through the air was long overdue, mixing with the rat's squeaking and screaming.

The faces of everyone were a bit ugly, and no one could see the cocoon's movements clearly. If they accidentally walked in directly, they would probably be themselves nailed to the wall.

"squeak--"

The rat's scream was interrupted abruptly, and the end of the silk thread extending from the surface of the cocoon suddenly split, like a large curled net, the large mouse flew back to the cocoon, wrapped in the pile of black silk thread.

"Is this how it hunts?"

Mason frowned, took out his assault rifle from his backpack, signaled his teammate to step back a few steps, and stood at the door to shoot at the cocoon.

Intensive gunfire sounded, and the bullets that flew into the house before they got close to the cocoon, they were broken one by one by fierce silk threads, and they were all nailed to the wall.

The stonemason put away his guns, took out the bazooka,

However, even the rocket ammunition can be easily penetrated-the strong explosion caused by the ammunition can not even damage the thread. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"Let me come."

Hei Shengzi motioned the stonemason to let him go, took out the flamethrower from the backpack bar, and sprayed it far from the cocoon.

The pillar of fire tens of meters long ignored all the threads, and the fuel was accurately poured on the cocoon, making it ignite a fierce flame.

The cocoon immediately uttered a sorrowful scream like an organ, and wriggled towards the generator set.

Zhuang Pengpai hurriedly stepped forward, took off his chemical protective clothing gloves, hooked his palms, and absorbed the excess flame from the cocoon into his palm.

Li Ang, who was observing in secret from the side, suddenly shrank, seeing Zhuang Pengpai's palm just now when he saw the electric light flint.

This man is terrifying!

There are two lifelines in his hand!

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