Chapter 333 Pursuit
Several black figures wore bulky white protective clothing, but shuttled through the forest in a rather dexterous manner.
They soon met up with several other companions, a total of seven or eight people, and ran to the other side of the mountainside.
“Someone is chasing me.”
One of them suddenly said.
A dull voice came from under the thick black anti-miasma mask. He spoke Owenna, with a fluctuating intonation and a long, drawn-out tone.
Hearing this, the other companions glanced back.
The moonlight reflected on the two dark glasses in their eyes, shining brightly in the darkness.
“Shoot!”
Several people ran and shot in the back.
Toot toot!
The dull sound of gunfire sounded.
The tracer cut through the air and screamed, but it could not hit the pursuer at all, and all the bullets missed.
The man was like a ghost, as light as nothing. He flashed left and right and caught up with the group of people.
Woo——
I saw a gray stick-shaped object passing through the blurry afterimage and falling directly on a person.
Bang! !
This person seemed to have been hit by a car. He received a strong impact. His shoulders and back were directly dented and deformed. His neck and head were thrown back, and the whole person flew forward.
After landing on the ground, rolling and sliding for a distance, there was no movement.
The tragic death of their companions stimulated the nerves of several people.
"If you can't run away, inject the 'blood agent' to fight!"
Another person roared in a low voice.
I saw them taking out a red injection from their waist pocket, raising their hands and pricking it on their thighs.
呲——
His!
The bodies of these six or seven people suddenly swelled, and their thick and fat white protective clothing was instantly shattered, exposing their muscular bodies.
Moreover, two white snakes emerged from the lower edge of each of their collarbones, twisting and raising their bodies.
“Go to hell!” one person roared.
Hiss!
Two white snakes growing out of his body intertwined and snaked around his arms, cooperating with him to punch out.
However, what was faster than the fist was a black afterimage.
Bang! ! !
This man was hit in the chest by a black shadow, and his upper body instantly exploded into a ball of bloody mist and debris.
Gilan took back the kick that kicked out the "broken iron" and looked calm. He took another step and turned sideways, walking through the twisted group of white snakes, and took the initiative to come to the middle of this group of people.
His dark blue eyes flashed with colorful light.
A blood bar appeared above the heads of these people.
‘Blood potion? Can it directly make people complete the second transformation and become a gamma-level transformer...'
Jilan thought to himself, and already took action.
The Rod of Laughter he grasped was like a stick of death, with a sharp "laughter" that took away people's lives, and fell on these enemies one by one.
Some may hit the neck with a horizontal swing, some may hit the head with a vertical chop, or some may stab through the chest and abdomen...
Bang bang!
Bang bang bang bang bang! !
Each blow can easily clear a person's health bar, achieving the most efficient killing with the simplest actions.
In less than two minutes, the surroundings fell into silence. Only one guy who was seriously injured and on the verge of death was left, collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.
Ji Lan stood in front of this person with a walking stick.
The opponent's limbs were broken and he collapsed on the ground.
Crack.
Gilan pulled off the man's mask, revealing the bloody face of a bearded man. The other party was staring at him with a painful but calm expression.
Gilan turned a blind eye and summoned the emissary Mo Weiwei on his own, and asked it to carry out "psychic invasion" on the enemy.
Not long after.
After obtaining the man's memory, Gilan crushed the man's throat with one kick.
Gaba!
‘They are indeed members of the “Golden Force No. 7”, and their camp is nearby. ’
Jilan secretly thought, then turned his head and looked at the woods behind him.
‘Kaya and Maiev are catching up soon...’
He wasted no time, bent down and briefly searched the bodies of these people, but found nothing.
So without any hesitation, he directly activated "Beautiful" to corrupt all these corpses.
The colored numbers in the corner of his sight jumped twenty to thirty points each time, and were continuously replenished into Jilan's body.
Soon, the mysterious energy he accumulated turned into "722" points.
Dang!
Ji Lan did not stay where he was and wait, but moved towards the camp that the man remembered just now.
The corpses were all corrupted by him. It was difficult to explain the matter, so he simply left first.
A long while.
Jilan walked through the dense forest and came to an open area. Not far ahead, there were three or four large white tents.
Forty or fifty meters away, he felt silently for a while, but found that there was no movement in the camp and it was quiet all around.
'Evacuated early...'
Jilan secretly thought.
He asked Weiwei to fly first, and he followed closely.
After entering the camp, he found some debris such as copper kettles, water basins, thermos bottles, and some cardboard bags scattered around.
The bonfire surrounded by stones has long been extinguished, but there is still residual warmth. It can be seen that this group of people evacuated in a hurry.
"Eh..."
Jilan suddenly discovered something and let out a light sigh.
He took two steps forward, bent down and took out a few scattered pieces of paper from a cardboard box. Neat handwriting was typed on them with a typewriter, and there were also red pen circles written by people.
Jilan lowered his gaze and glanced at the content above.
This is a research report on blood sea creatures. It should have hundreds of pages in total. What he has in hand is only a small part of it, only about the "Red Whale".
The red whale is named after its dark red appearance.
But the researchers of the No. 7 Golden Troop gave this whale that only existed in the sea of blood a scientific name -
Autumn Whale.
The reason is simply that during continuous experiments, the research team discovered a secret.
In a sense, the red whale actually belongs to a branch of the old god's family.
The source is the third Si Sui——
Miss Antei, the "Goddess of Love".
The red whale is not a natural descendant of the old gods, but is caused by the special environment of the Blood Sea.
After inspection by the No. 7 Golden Troop, it was discovered that the water of the Blood Sea contains countless Autumn Shang parasites!
These parasites have the same origin as the Qiu Shang clan. They are born in the square "barnacles" shaped like tombstones. They float with the sea water and stick to the surface of the whale, and then penetrate into its heart. It flows into the blood throughout the body through pulsation.
Gradually become one with it.
Over hundreds of thousands of years of evolution, the original ordinary whale was slowly transformed into a red whale.
The research report records the researchers’ speculation—perhaps because the red whale lacks natural enemies and the blood sea environment has been in a calm state for a long time, the red whale has not evolved offensive organs, and even caused the red whale to The mysterious power that originally belonged to the Familia was slowly sealed away.
But the fat and flesh of the red whale itself contain mysterious substances, which can be extracted through special means. After purification, they can become the core material of whale oil batteries.
This is a special craft developed by the outstanding craftsmen of the Imperial Machinery Guild after receiving the inspiration from the "Torrent" of January Sichen.
It is also knowledge that the Federation dreams of but cannot obtain.
They had no choice but to find another way and secretly lurk within the empire, exploring other potentials of the Red Whale through penetration and exploration.
The result did not disappoint the Federation. It was human body transformation... This is a transformation technology developed based on occult alchemy methods and combined with the characteristics of the Autumn Parasite.
The No. 7 Golden Troop called it the "Autumn Shang Transformation."
The Federation is trying to find a way to breed Autumn Parasites on a large scale so as to obtain inexhaustible raw materials to mass-produce Gamma-level and even Beta-level soldiers.
In this way, you can have an army that obeys orders 100%, is not afraid of death, and is invincible!
Jilan looked at the report in hand and felt shocked.
Because the number of living people used by the Federation for experiments exceeds tens of thousands... there are prisoners of war, prisoners, innocent civilians of the Empire, and even low-level people in the Federation's own country.
The most cutting-edge and cutting-edge experimental results are used by the federal military and even some mysterious forces.
‘That must include the “Chorus”! ’
Gilan couldn’t help but think to himself.
The secret society that believes in the "Miss Elegy" of April Sichen, its members wear iron masks, but they can grow white snakes that make musical instrument sounds from their bodies.
This is obviously the result of "Qiu Shang's transformation"!
Pap-tat-tat.
At this time, two rapid footsteps came.
"Mr. Gillan!"
Mavie and Kaya quickly ran over and said hello.
They looked around solemnly.
Maev asked:
"This is the temporary camp of the 'Golden Troop No. 7'?"
"Yes." Gilan nodded and gestured to the documents in hand. "I found some important information, let's talk about it later."
"Please search here with me to see if you can find more."
"Okay."
Mavi and Kaya did not refuse and nodded quickly.
…
…
The bright moon hangs high.
The cool moonlight falls on the island.
Gilan returned to the team with Maiev and Kaya.
Beside the mountain road, Ms. Teresa and others waited for a long time. All the enemies who had attacked them midway had been killed, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
The temperature at night was cold, and the thinly-clad aborigines huddled under the trees with their elbows in their arms, breathing heavily and saying nothing.
Village chief Yerneyi hugged his daughter Sangasulun, while the plump orange cat curled up in the girl's arms.
"Dad, will those bad guys come again?"
The girl looked a little tired and a little uneasy.
The man touched her head and comforted her:
"With these outsiders here, it will be fine."
Gilan glanced at the father and daughter, and walked straight to Ms. Theresa In front of me, I briefly told what happened.
“You discovered their camp, but the enemies evacuated early?”
Ms. Teresa frowned.
"It seems that the No. 7 Golden Troop has been secretly observing our every move..."
She took several research reports from the temporary camp handed over by Jilan and started to read them with her head down. .
Soon, Teresa’s face became solemn.
“This is an important piece of information that needs to be brought back to Chairman Parra.”
“Ms. Teresa, should we continue up the mountain or hunt down No. 7? Golden Troops?”
At this time, Renault asked aloud.
Ms. Teresa raised her head, glanced at everyone, thought for a while and said:
“This may be the enemy’s trick to delay our time... But the problem is , the longer it takes, the worse it will be for us.”
“Changes will happen later, and we must eradicate the ‘second-level nightmare monument’ as soon as possible.”
As she said, Ordered in a serious tone:
"Garnold, Renault, you two are always alert to the surroundings to prevent the enemy from attacking again."
"Yes." The two male gravediggers responded quickly.
Then, the group continued to move forward, heading towards the mountain. And everyone's pace quickened, intending to complete the task as soon as possible.
Half an hour passed.
The group of people did not encounter any more attacks and reached the top of the mountain smoothly.
There is an open and flat area here, and the temperature has increased a lot.
The volcanic crater is constantly emitting hot smoke, like thick clouds, covering the moon.
At the same time, Ji Lan noticed something strange.
He frowned.
‘The concentration of miasma has become higher...the closer to the crater, the stronger the miasma? ! ’
Jilan seemed to realize something and looked up at the jagged and jagged peaks.
‘Could it be that... the miasma erupted from the ground? ’
Didi!
Didi!
At this time, an alarm sounded in the pocket of Ms. Teresa's windbreaker. She reached out and pulled out a black stick, which was obviously an alchemy tool used to test the concentration of miasma.
The numbers displayed above made his expression change.
“7.5 Pa!”
Ms. Teresa said solemnly.
"The concentration of miasma here far exceeds historical records..."
Everyone's expression changed and they quickly launched their spiritual vision.
As soon as they felt it, they were surrounded by extremely rich yellow-brown mist!
This kind of miasma concentration...
It can kill ordinary people almost instantly.
Even these third-level mystics are faintly aware of physical discomfort, and the imprint of their own kingdom is constantly trembling to resist the infection of miasma.
Even a level 1 or level 2 mystic might not be able to stay in such an environment for long.
It was at this moment that everyone suddenly thought of one thing.
An extremely strange and unreasonable thing.
They all turned their heads and looked at the aboriginal people on the side. They saw that these ordinary villagers were no different, and they did not seem to be infected by the miasma at all.
‘From the beginning it was...’
Gilan frowned.
‘Obviously they live in an environment with such a strong miasma, but these island residents are not affected at all... Even if they reach the top of the mountain here, they are still like this. ’
Everyone felt confused and puzzled.
This has violated the truth of occultism.
Ordinary people do not have a spiritual kingdom and lack the protection of a brand. It is impossible for them to be infected by miasma without being damaged.
However, the performance of this group of island aborigines completely broke everyone's perception.
Is it really because...
They call themselves the so-called "God's Clan"? !
Before everyone could think about it, they were interrupted by an accident——
Under their spiritual vision, everyone suddenly saw a scarlet-like blood-like mist emerging from the yellow-brown miasma. It comes out like cranberry syrup from the bottom of the cup gushing out from the surface of the cappuccino.
Under the mountain wall directly in front, a large tombstone that was square but as tall as a man caught everyone's eyes.
It is gray and black and simple, with red writing engraved on the front:
"Aldine Higgins, 1759-1926."
(End of this chapter)
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