Doomsday Virus

一个 About an hour ago, when Xia Leng resolved the Night Devil who attacked the convoy, almost two or three Night Demon fled.

He didn't chase after all. After all, the main purpose was not to destroy them, but to disguise everything as the scene of the team and the night demon fighting, so as to create the skull of the corpse king and the body of Gilbert were taken away by them. Illusion.

Therefore, a few Nocturne were not completely killed by Xia Leng, but their arms and legs were removed, leaving them unable to move around the scene. When the rescue team came, they would see them at first sight. .

In addition, Xia Leng also picked up their firearms from the bodies of several mercenaries, aimed at each night demon and pulled the trigger to let the bullets penetrate into their bodies, in order to create a fierce battle. On the scene, in fact, these mercenaries did not cause any damage to the Night Devils ...

夏 After Xia Leng had done all this, suddenly I heard a faint sound of breathing being smashed into the almost scrapped armored compartment by the night demon!

This immediately made him frown and walked over, seeing that there was a surviving mercenary inside, but only half of his body was squashed by the carriage. Before the rescue team arrived, it looked like he would still die at 1:30 Nope!

Moreover, from this mercenary's horrified look at Xia Leng, everything Xia Leng just did, including swallowing Gilbert, turning his arms into sharp claws, and so on, were in his eyes!

"What the **** are you ..."

The mercenary's face became distorted due to pain, with a strong fear of the mysterious man in front of him.

Wu Xia Leng still had the cold look, and went to his side and squatted down.

看出 He saw that the mercenary's position below the cheekbones was basically crushed into a meat pie, and even if he could survive, it was basically a waste.

I am severely crippled to such an extent in the last days. Unless Komodo is wealthy and willing to support them for a lifetime, it is no different from death.

"Am I? Tell me subconsciously, I am the saviour of ordinary people ..."

Tong Xia Leng's lake-like eyes looked at the mercenaries, and he seldom expressed his inner thoughts. Perhaps he just wanted to find someone to pour out this absurd secret, because the other party was about to die soon.

"Savior ... 噗 ... kekekeke!"

听到 After hearing this word, the mercenary suddenly coughed up the blood on the beach, perhaps because he wanted to laugh. In this broken eschatology, who is qualified to be a savior?

Even the largest company organization in the wasteland is unable to change the existing structure.

Even if the end of humankind is near the end, people are still not united, they are thinking about **** each other, take away each other's resources, and make themselves better.

So, although various organizations are now springing up like mushrooms, we have not heard of any forces that will join forces to rebuild prosperity, because they do not trust anyone ...

If this continues, all humans will still take their own lives. Now, even those living corpses are beginning to understand unity and cooperation.

When Xia Leng saw the mercenary's fierce response, he also expected it. He didn't care what others thought, but just told the secret that was still suppressed in his heart, and he would feel a little better.

Just when the mercenary seemed to want to say something, he suddenly found that he couldn't make any sound after opening his mouth. He opened his eyes wide and saw that the mysterious and horrible man in front of him penetrated his own with only one finger. throat……

After killing and devouring this mercenary, Xia Leng wanted to leave the place, disguising himself as if he had also been killed and dragged away by the night demon, so as to find a chance to dive into the fortress again to find the "cold land" The clue is secret.

Because after all everyone is dead, they are still alive, which will surely cause Parrick's strong doubt.

However, at this time, the long-lost goddess of luck seemed to be back on him again.

夏 As Xia Leng was preparing to leave before the rescue team arrived, perhaps because the memory of the mercenary mercenary had just been swept away, he temporarily remembered his appearance.

Suddenly, the tens of thousands of tiny tentacles on his body suddenly extended out, and quickly wrapped himself, Xia Leng thought he would evolve into a cocoon-like shape again.

However, this time the tentacles retracted in less than a second, and this time, Xia Leng found that his clothes, weight, and height had changed, and he became a mercenary uniform of Komodo!

He immediately noticed something, and immediately touched his face with his hands, and a very big change also occurred. Then he guessed without looking in the mirror. He absolutely transformed into the appearance of the mercenary named Albert just now. !!

It seems that the evolution that has been breakthrough before, in addition to bringing himself a change of hands into a claw attack form, has also acquired the ability to easily become the appearance of others!

This immediately changed Xia Leng's plan. With this ability, diving into the Komodo Fortress will become easier!

After that, the roar of the rescue team was accelerating ...

Uh ...

Uh ...

After Xia Leng swallowed two doctors in the dissection room, he turned into one of them named Roger.

浓 The thick smell of blood and the blood on his white coat are very imitating!

I don't know if my ability can still imitate the mutant creatures in the wilderness.

However, there is still a disadvantage, that is, when imitating the appearance of others, if you want to show the claw attack form, it will change back to its original appearance.

Xia Leng stood in the room for a while, and after not realizing other breath of life, walked to the door ~ www.readwn.com ~ and prepared to go to the office on the top floor.

As soon as I opened the door, suddenly a footstep came towards this place. Two sentrymen in charge of night patrol happened to pass by here!

They saw the lights here, so they came over and inspected as usual.

"Isn't this Roger, are you actively working overtime again tonight? Have you cultivated your abnormal interest?"

One of the sentries covered his nose and said with a joke, which caused the laugh of the other sentry.

"Hee hee, that's natural, Morton. Would you like to come in and see my masterpiece, I promise to open your eyes."

Roger, disguised as Xia Leng, issued the signature sharp voice of his life, and said the name of the sentinel through the memory he had devoured, and he tried to open the door for them to see.

Seeing this, the two patrol posts quickly waved their hands and refused. They did not want to spit out the supper they had just eaten.

"Okay, you have a good time, we have to patrol other places, it's really a pervert guy ..."

Two sentries murmured and left here.

After they left, Xia Leng didn't hear any other noises in the corridor and closed the door and walked out.

At this moment, his footsteps sound like a light wild cat, walking silently in the corridor, and at the same time letting out his perception ability, feeling all the movements within 50 meters around.

Xia Leng didn't take the elevator. He didn't like the enclosed space. Perhaps the black light could make him like to be in any environment convenient for fighting or running away.

So, he came to the dark, narrow staircase, and walked towards the goal on the top floor.

Soon, Xia Leng was about to satisfy the first strong desire for that clue in the subconscious!