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"Because of this terrible task, I haven't had a good rest for more than three days."

It is not clear that the logo of the dragon set was put on by the creator.

Downtown Washington.

After dealing with the wandering spirits in the block, a black 'superhuman' experimental subject in the team couldn't help but complain.

After being injected with BSI-013 derivatives, the soldiers' physical strength and strength have been significantly improved under the infection of the derivatives. However, in the face of this almost constant emergence of spirits, they are not only physically and mentally also under enormous pressure.

In particular, these spirits, although they appear alone, do not cause much harm to the members of the 'superhuman' experimental body.

But if there are a lot of them, even they have to dodge some of them, or destroy them through split-strike tactics.

Fortunately, these spirits coming out of the [Spiritual World Passage] do not seem to have a strong command.

It is just an instinctive attack on the surrounding living creatures, so as long as the members of the 'superhuman' experimental body team are cautious, there will be no major problems. In fact, this is also true. The biggest injuries to the unknown team members so far are not those left by these spirits, but they were shot in the arm by a terrified citizen during a certain extermination mission.

"Sir, we need to rest."

Hearing the team members' complaints, the 'superhuman' experimental subject You Lan's eyes flickered as the captain of this mission.

Glancing at the tired crowd behind him, he immediately reported to Jonathan through his earphones.

"..."

Facing the report of the 'superhuman' experimental team.

Agent Jonathan on the other end of the headset was silent for a moment, perhaps exchanging ideas with Dr. Wilson, who was in charge of the experiment, or reporting further up.

Anyway, after a few minutes.

"Can."

The team members breathed a sigh of relief when the reply came from the headset.

"As ordered, sir."

To Jonathan on the other end of the headset, he replied, the leader of the 'superhuman' experimental team turned his head to look at the people behind him whose expressions were obviously relaxed, and reminded: "It's okay to rest, but during the rest, everyone must maintain Be on guard to avoid any accident, and do not allow alcohol and walking alone."

The captain, who was born in the military, has a deep understanding of the military discipline in the United States.

The American soldiers in reality are far less impressive than the media, newspapers and recruitment information. On the contrary, there are a lot of scandals in the American army, and various military disciplines are even worse. Every year, the crimes caused by American soldiers stationed abroad Events are countless.

"Understood, you just made the transformation earlier than me."

In the face of the squad leader's reminder, many members of the 'superhuman' squad were a little bit unconcerned.

After getting the answer, several team members began to spread out in twos and threes.

Infection with derivatives of BSI-013, giving them superhuman powers.

And once they have this kind of power, the members of these 'superhuman' experimental teams will no longer seem so obedient.

That's why he is willing to put himself into the task.

In addition to being afraid of the next experiment, it also comes from the protection of BSI.

As long as they can complete Washington's mission, these soldiers will be freed from the identity of the original criminals, regain their legal identity, and even be able to transform themselves into government personnel.

...

Seeing a few members of the 'superhuman' experimental team who did not obey the order and left without authorization.

The team leader You Lan's eyes flickered slightly, and finally gave up the idea of ​​compulsory ordering, shook his head, grabbed the pistol, found a safe place in the surrounding streets at will, and hid in it. Not only him, but other members of the team also found a safe place to rest and recuperate.

Affected by the war syndrome, even in the break, the team leader still clutched the pistol tightly.

For this reason, he shot his wife with him.

Even in prison, he is constantly troubled.

However, in today's dangerous Washington, all this has given him an unparalleled sense of security.

In a way, these soldiers are no longer suitable for daily life.

"I'm fed up with that guy..."

Leaving the location of the 'superhuman' team, the black 'superhuman' experimental body immediately began to complain.

"I suspect he's racist, hates people of color, and if it wasn't for exoneration, I wouldn't be on a mission with this guy at all, I even doubt he'd shoot me in the back if it was a war shooting."

"Captain, although he is a bit harsh, he shouldn't have reached the level of racial discrimination, right?"

Obviously, not all blacks in the "superhuman" experiment agreed with him.

"Captain, he is a criminal just like us. It is only because he carried out experimental transformation earlier than us, and he behaved obediently after all, and the relationship between those white BSI agents, all of them will become this so-called captain. "

The black man complaining is obviously a guy with serious delusions of racial persecution.

In his eyes, white people, even any behavior of people of color, has the possibility of discrimination.

Frowning, listening to the other party's complaints.

The black 'superhuman' experimental subject regretted coming out with him.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, inadvertently, his eyes suddenly noticed a spirit emitting a faint blue light drifting across the street in front of him.

Hearing the warning from his accomplices, even the black people who were complaining immediately became more vigilant.

He looked forward with a wary expression, and when he realized that what appeared there was just a spirit, his originally dignified expression immediately relaxed.

"It turned out to be just a slip through the net, man~www.readwn.com~ You are too nervous."

"We should report to the rest of the team, there are still spirits appearing here."

"No need, just a little guy."

Shaking his head, he refused his companion's proposal with a nonchalant expression.

The complaining black 'superhuman' experimental subject clenched his fists and walked towards the spirit in front of him casually.

"Hey, man, you're unlucky when you meet me. It just so happens that I feel a little unhappy, and even if you turn into a dark blue, it seems that you should have been a white man when you were alive, so..."

Moving his arms, the black man chattered a few words to the sluggish spirit in front of him.

Past experience has made him clear that unless a bunch of guys like this form a bunch, they won't pose much of a threat to them at all.

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