Chapter 217 "Not Today"
"Data!" Yang Qi roared at the researcher responsible for monitoring, "Give me the data!"
"The target infection process increase rate is currently sixty-four units... No! It has increased to sixty-seven units! The year-on-year absorption rate is only twenty-five units... It's too late! It's too late!"
"Eighty units! The absorption still hasn't improved!"
"The target infection process has exceeded the third stage threshold, and the test must be stopped immediately!"
"Sun Hang, can you hear me?" Yang Qi roared, "Quick! Come out quickly! We can't go on any longer!"
Wang Xiyi has less and less exposed skin. Black dragon scales cover almost every inch of her skin. Blue flames begin to spread around her. The surrounding equipment also begins to burn. The screen of the monitoring equipment outside the glass cover One after another, they turned into screens of snowflakes, and the researcher's voice began to sound panicked.
"All monitoring devices No. 1 to No. 6 are disconnected! Data is lost!"
"The situation is getting out of control! No, it is already out of control! Plan B can no longer be implemented! I demand that we switch to plan C immediately!"
"Quick! Call all the hunters on the scene! Prepare for the impact!"
"It's meaningless! I suggest everyone retreat immediately! The impact intensity is expected to have exceeded the endurance limit of the test site... It won't be long before this place will be razed to the ground!"
Many researchers in white coats have already begun to pack their things, and dozens of field operators in combat uniforms are looking at each other - even though they all wear full-face masks and cannot see each other's expressions, some of their subtleties can be seen. It can also be seen from the body movements that these experienced field operators do not know what measures to take now.
How can mortal flesh and blood resist the angry flames spurted by the black dragon?
Zhulong stared solemnly at the scene inside the glass cover. The cold water curtain had risen from under his feet, ready to go.
Zhong Ling's expression did not change, but more than a dozen corpses had surrounded her, and the corpse numbered 001 was directly in front of her.
Yang Qi kept slapping the hot glass cover with her palms and shouted loudly: "Sun Hang! Sun Hang!! Can you hear my voice? The situation is out of control! Get out! Get out of there quickly! We are about to implement Plan C!”
Sun Hang didn't move.
Of course he could hear Yang Qi's voice. Although the communication headset was scrapped, he could still clearly hear Yang Qi's voice coming from the outside. Not only Yang Qi's voice, but also all the subtle sounds at the scene could not escape him. He could even hear the whispers among the researchers, discussing whether he had suffered the backlash of the mutant meme and whether he and Wang Xiyi were going to be "harmlessly disposed of" together...
But in this whole world, the loudest sound is the beating of Wang Xiyi's heart.
It was not like the sound that a human heart could make. It was like an ancient beast being resurrected. The heavy and loud drum beats like thunder hit Sun Hang's eardrum, deafening.
Wang Xiyi's bones began to metamorphose, her lower limbs began to extend, the joints reversed, her fingers became curved like eagle claws, and sharp claws grew out of the fingertips, glowing with a heart-stopping light.
The blue flame becomes more and more intense, and when the blue becomes pure and clear to a certain extent, it begins to gradually approach white.
The glass cover seemed to have turned into a pure white world. The precision equipment surrounding it kept making subtle or loud explosions. The giant mechanical arm like an iron tower fell to the ground, and the glass screen exploded and splashed out with broken pieces. The slag was scattered in the air, reflecting the light of the white flames, just like the Milky Way in the night sky.
The protective clothing on Sun Hang's body can theoretically withstand temperatures of more than 2,500 degrees Celsius, but it is still melting and brittle bit by bit, and crackling sounds continue to come from everywhere. Those made of high-temperature-resistant polymers The parts made of plastic flowed down like heated rubber, but before they could even drip to the ground, they were vaporized by the white flames and disappeared completely.
The mycelium connecting Sun Hang and Wang Xiyi was burned black and curled, and the rate of absorbing mutant memes dropped again and again...
Compared to a simple flame, the dragon flame released from Wang Xiyi's body is more like a concept - a concept called "burning". "Old Wang, I promised you that when that day comes, I will help you get rid of it..."
Sun Hang said silently.
The woman lying in front of her gradually began to turn into a monster, and the people in the distance also became blurred and distorted under the refraction of the air distorted by the high temperature.
"...But that day is not today."
Sun Hang ripped off the deformed protective helmet on his head, and an indescribable heat wave hit his face.
But compared to the burning sensation caused by the mutant memes absorbed into the body, this heat wave is simply negligible.
Sun Hang squatted down and took a deep breath.
Then he pounced forward and opened his mouth at Wang Xiyi's long neck.
Sun Hang's teeth suddenly became as sharp as wild beasts. They pierced the hard dragon scales, penetrated the tough skin under the scales, and penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood tissue.
The burning dragon's blood poured into Sun Hang's throat. He felt like he was swallowing the 67-degree strong wine. The hot liquid was like a red-hot knife, scraping his throat one by one. inner wall.
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This dragon blood seems to come from a different space. It is hard to imagine that so much blood can gush out of Wang Xiyi's body. They turn into the purest flames, wandering around Sun Hang's body, destroying all the organs they come into contact with. But the next second, these organs will quickly return to their original state.
Sun Hang's body is constantly repeating the process of destruction and rebirth. He feels like Sun Monkey who has been thrown into Taishang Laojun's Bagua furnace... However, Sun Wukong can find a "windy place" in the Bagua furnace. "There is no fire" in the Xun position, but Sun Hang could not avoid the dragon flames igniting from his internal organs.
"Damn, it's on fire."
As soon as Sun Hang finished saying these words, his throat was burned to ashes, but the next second, the new flesh and blood came together again to repair the damaged parts.
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At this moment, outside the glass cover.
"The temperature of the flame... seems to have dropped?" Among all the people present, Zhulong was the most sensitive to dragon flames. A trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows and he took two steps forward.
"What did you say?" Yang Qi turned around and stared at Zhulong.
"Delay the implementation of Plan C for now..." Zhulong raised his hand, "Sun Hang... seems to have the situation under control."
Yesterday's fragmentation was indeed a bit excessive. Today I will publish a chapter of 2,000 words, and there will be an update in the evening.
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