Chapter 667: Coming on Blood
Emma sent a piece of video data, which was provided by the Epsilon system that was re-launched at the scientific research station.
The background of the picture is an experimental hall, and in the center is a spacious equipment pool, where various electronic equipment are arranged. It is a pity that most of them are burning, a few are in a paralyzed state, and only a few sporadic instruments are still operating.
The flames are sometimes strong and sometimes slow, and the electric sparks fall like snowflakes, one after another, it is wonderful all at once.
Because it's not falling snow or fireworks, it's not beautiful.
Most people are afraid of the surging electric current.
Different flames cast different light and shadows around, like the shadows of trees swaying gently in the evening. From time to time, those colorful electric sparks and small explosions set off an instantaneous light storm, illuminating many glass squares on the second floor, and also illuminating the two thin backs nestled together in the middle of the equipment pool.
Very slim, are two girls.
Linglong supported the pale Yingluo with half of her body, her slightly frowned brows and her pale face were full of exhaustion, the white gown that covered her body was stained with blood, some had dried up, and some were still new.
Blood was dripping from her right hand, and it fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces, as bright as red coral.
She looked ahead with stubborn eyes, and there was a light of perseverance and unyielding in her eyes, which was even brighter than the radiating sparks.
Tang Fang noticed an abnormality. There was a diamond-shaped crystal embedded in the center of each of the two sisters' foreheads, emitting a softer light than the moonlight, which seemed to have a sacred taste.
If they weren't bathed in the firelight, if they weren't in a prison of blood, they would be the two most beautiful little flowers that bloom under the moon, but now. They had to raise their heads and fight with their weak bodies, letting the enemy's blood and their own blood smear all over their bodies.
He finally figured out the origin of the monster that unlocked the alienated combat body. It wasn't an armed conflict between the Supreme Security Council and God. The battle in the floating city and the explosions had nothing to do with the Supreme Security Council. The riot came from Bai Hao, Linglong and the others.
Although I don't know the specific changes in the bodies of the two girls, it can be seen from the screen that they can drive these humanoid monsters to resist the attack of God-armed clones.
From the analysis of combat effectiveness, humanoid monsters are much stronger than god-armed clones, and can achieve 1 to 5, 1 to 6 or even more, but their number is too small, facing the clones with the battalion as a unit, it seems Very weak, the battle space has been repeatedly compressed. Linglong and Yingluo in the middle are in danger.
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The fires in some explosion areas gradually faded, and a few more powerful clones also gathered in the experimental hall where the equipment pool was located.
He suddenly remembered that Bai Hao had rescued him from the copycat Queen of Blades. If he hadn't gone to the central deck, but stayed inside to protect Linglong and Yingluo, it would have been a different situation, at least not as precarious as it is now.
Yingluo lost her strength and fell into a coma, while Linglong was gritting her teeth.
Where Roy is he doesn't know. He didn't know where Bai Yue was. In the video data Emma sent, there were only those two poor girls who had a poor life experience, and they encountered even more pitiful fate later.
Broken drops of blood fell on bare feet. There is a little bit of bright red in the snow white.
A humanoid monster, entangled in the tendrils of 3 clones, slapped the ground hard. Not far away, half of the head of another humanoid monster was melted by the newly emerged elite clone. After shaking a few times, it fell to the ground with a bang, and never got up again.
The elite clone who can trigger the plasma ball entered the sequence of besieging the two girls, and the double-arm mutant clone that Tang Fang had seen in the "Gypsy" scientific research base was also on his way.
The corridor leading to the equipment pool has been filled with the corpses of humanoid monsters and clones. The blood stained the surroundings red, and the flames scorched it. Some minced meat hanging from the beams and the edge of the equipment was blackened and burnt.
Oil drops fell into a pool of blood. Broken into little bits of filth, flushing those red flowers.
I couldn't hear the sound of fat being refined, nor could I hear the crackling of electric sparks, and I couldn't hear Linglong's violent panting.
In fact, he didn't need to hear it, he also knew how dangerous the situation was and how hard the two girls fought.
Maybe in the next second, she couldn't hold on and fainted to the ground, falling into the hands of the clone army together with Yingluo.
He immediately disconnected from the psychic flame, and his divine sense moved slightly.
The golden light flowed at the entrance of the hall, and fanatics appeared one after another. They rushed out of the command center and followed Emma's guidance to the experimental area where Linglong and Yingluo were located.
Not just fanatics, but also cockroaches, hydralisks, and a few puppies, like a swarm of transiting bugs, sweeping across the entire floating city.
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The lights in the hall became dim, and the flame gradually weakened. The full light and shadow were no longer mottled, falling on the two girls and swaying slightly, painting their faces.
Linglong breathed hard, pulled herself together, tried her best to stay awake, and commanded those biochemical modulators to resist the tide-like attack of the clone legion.
She couldn't retreat, she could only resist, to buy time for Roy and Bai Hao.
She believes that Brother Tang will definitely find them, and will...
Yingluo closed her eyes tightly, raised her slender eyebrows slightly, and sometimes showed a painful expression, as if she was having a long, long nightmare.
Linglong looked at her younger sister's side face and forced a smile. She remembered that when she was a child, her parents worked overtime, and the two sisters would wait until late at night. Whenever Yingluo couldn't hold on, she would fall asleep in her arms.
At that time, she slept very peacefully, unlike what she saw in front of her eyes, there was a smell of pain.
Linglong felt very sorry for her, and always liked to say "my sister will protect Yingluo and not let anyone bully you". The truth is that she can't even protect herself, she just keeps saying that. When faced with difficulties, it is so powerless.
The wound on his arm was still bleeding, and his strength and consciousness were taken away with him.
She couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly, and could only hear the crackling sound of sparks from the broken cable, and the roar from time to time at the entrance of the corridor.
The stench of blood filled the air, and the smell of burnt meat wafted through.
In the dimness, I saw humanoid monsters falling one after another, and the corridor has been occupied by clones, pushing the theater to the equipment pool.
A bone spur blew past her ear, and the sharp wind cut a line of blood on her face. Then it was buried by the sweat dripping from his forehead.
She wanted to take a few steps back, and it would be best to find a cover to avoid it, at least to delay for a while.
But the legs were as heavy as lead, and they could not even move.
In fact, she knew very well that it was not impossible to move. But dare not move. Once she leaves the standing position, she will fall and collapse to the ground together with Yingluo, unable to get up again.
She is too tired... The control of the biochemical modulator consumes too much mental power, and she can still stand now, only her unyielding will and hope are supporting her body.
anyway. She cannot leave the device pool. She wants to guard the space under her feet, to guard her position.
If it was Zhou Ai, he would definitely not take half a step back.
All the biochemical modulators died, and the two sisters, even if the ending was doomed to death. You must also stand to the end.
For Roy, for Bai Hao, and for themselves.
The second bone spur hit her right shoulder, and the blood spattered all over her right face, dyeing the blood-stained white gown even redder.
She swallowed the muffled moan forcefully, biting a row of blood on her lips with her teeth.
The last biochemist was pierced through the chest by a bone spear and nailed to a large broken screen, and several streams of strong acid poured all over his body. Finally devoured his tenacious life.
Standing in front of the clones were only two girls in the middle of the equipment pool.
Linglong looked at the blurry figure surging at the entrance of the corridor, and her rapid breathing became more even.
The lead clone had a cruel sneer on his face. Go forward step by step.
The blood flowed under his feet, and was sometimes broken by leather boots, splashing countless blood, and sometimes hitting something, winding a bloody curve.
He came in blood, with a smile on his lips.
Followed by subordinate clones. It looks a bit messy from a distance.
It's not that they don't understand the rules, but that they have no way. Because someone... no, there was a worm stealing their way.
Among the chaotic figures. A puppy leaped high and threw the last clone to the ground, its thick appendages piercing the prey's chest from top to bottom.
Then the second puppy, the third puppy...
Some clones began to mutate, but before they could finish, blue lights and shadows flashed one after another, and several fanatics appeared at the entrance of the corridor in the blink of an eye, cutting off the limbs and bodies of the clones with swords wrapped in flames in their hands.
The corpse explosion blasted the puppy into the sky, and let out a sharp wail. If it is a human being, they will only die in the face of splashing acidic body fluids. Fortunately, they are Zerg units, which are extremely resistant to acidic substances, especially the scales on the body surface, which can effectively resist acid damage.
They turned over and stood up, shaking off the blood and flesh on their bodies, and rushed to the next target again.
The zealots set off a storm of blood on the flanks, charging in the rain of meat, stabbing under the acid, cutting off those disgusting tentacles, splitting the prey's body, rushing out in the red ocean, and continuing to harvest.
The entrance of the corridor is very narrow, suitable for long-range sniping, and most afraid of close hand-to-hand combat.
The ability of cloning is known for its weirdness. How can a hand-to-hand fight be the opponent of a mad dog and a fanatic? In the space from the corridor to the entrance of the corridor, the combination of the puppy and the fanatic is like a combine harvester, cutting the whole wheat plant in front. Swallow it, remove the shell, and spit it out in pellets.
With the joining of ghost agents, the battle ended quickly, and the scattered pieces of meat spread out on the ground into a disgusting bloody long blanket.
This is not a pool of blood, nor hell, but a real meat grinder.
Linglong raised her heavy eyelids, and vaguely saw a figure walking in the interlaced light trails.
Very familiar, very kind.
The tension in my heart dissipated in an instant, and a smile appeared on the corner of my lips, as bright as the morning light.
It was such a simple smile, but it seemed to take all the strength out of her body, and she fell down with a thud, carrying Yingluo and that relaxed smile.
Tang Fang sent the nether energy blade into the left chest of an elite clone, and stepped on the pieces of meat on the ground.
Viscous blood plasma and hard bone residue exploded on the soles of his feet, making a tooth-piercing sound.
The radiance of the nether energy blade gradually converged, and finally converged to one point, disappearing on his right wrist.
Two nurses, mm, had already appeared beside Linglong and Yingluo one step ahead of him for a quick diagnosis.
Emma reassured him that the state of the two sisters was just a sequela of severe overdraft of mental strength. After treatment with liquid feeding injections, and then find a comfortable bed to sleep, no matter whether it is physical trauma or mental damage, they will heal.
Only then did Tang Fang feel relieved, and ordered the two nurses to finish the treatment. Send them to the Protoss transport ship suspended above the "Void Ripper" to rest, and then look up and look around.
Most of the grid-shaped laboratory on the second floor has been damaged, and some broken petri dishes still contain light green solutions, which glow uncomfortable under the flickering electric lights and emergency lights.
Bloodstains were smeared on the glass wall of the corridor, especially the bloodstains of handprints. It was especially gloomy under the illumination of the rotating warning lights. The raised small room on the opposite side looks like a board room destroyed by a blast wave. The three glass exterior walls are completely destroyed, leaving only a lonely and half-empty outer frame and a sofa filled with glass shards.
The large laboratory on the third floor is in better condition, the glass wall is unobstructed, but the ring-shaped experimental equipment inside is seriously damaged. Like the electronic equipment below, there are dazzling electric sparks.
It can be seen that the battle here is far more intense than the battle at the control center of the "Void Ripper".
He looked at those petri dishes with a thoughtful expression on his face, wondering if Bai Hao, Roy and others were also imprisoned there. Later, they seized the opportunity to escape... But, where are Roy and Bai Yue now?
Linglong answered the question in his mind.
In a coma, she suddenly opened her eyes, pointed to the open area in the center of the equipment pool, and said in an extremely weak voice: "Roy... is below." After speaking, she fell asleep again.
Tang Fang was slightly taken aback, then walked to the center of the equipment pool, squatted down at the designated place by Linglong, cleaned up the thick blood, and rubbed his hands on the ground for a while. Press down firmly.
The bright red light diffused on the ground, and blue cracks radiated outwards, and the viscous plasma was separated. Slowly slipping into the crevice of the tortoise crack, exuding a red that is not dazzling.
The two ring-shaped modules in the middle rotate one clockwise and the other counterclockwise, and finally the radiation pattern is connected into a line, making a slight buzzing, and the center area of the circle collapses inward. It then retracts to one side to reveal a step down.
A silver light leaked from the stairway. It originates from the transparent light pattern under each step.
Look down with those lights, at 2 meters from the entrance. There is another incomplete safety door, and the magnetic levitation elevator below can be seen from the ablation opening near the staircase.
If he guessed right, the security door should have been destroyed by Roy.
No wonder Linglong and Yingluo swore to guard this place to the death and refused to leave half a step. It turned out that the control center of the "Void Ripper" was under the equipment pool. Presumably Roy was dealing with the executives armed with God and could not be disturbed.
The answer to the question that must have troubled me for a long time can also be found below.
Leaving aside the outer ring facilities, the core area of the "Void Ripper" is an out-and-out Ipsilon spaceship. However, for some unknown reason, the operation authority of the psychic flame has been severely weakened, making it impossible to control the aircraft for navigation. , Fighting and other behaviors are like a puppet commander who has been deprived of power.
He didn't know how Telo did it. There was no doubt that God's Armed Forces possessed the ability to jump over the psychic flames and directly affect the subsystems of the Epsilon spacecraft.
Looking back at the sisters Linglong and Yingluo who disappeared in the corridor, he stepped down the stairs.
The blue light shines under the feet, dispelling the surrounding darkness, and looking from the opposite side of the stairs, it looks like a magical corridor.
The blowing wind blows away the strong smell of blood in the experimental hall, slightly relieves the nausea in his chest, and even improves his mood.
After all, Bai Hao was rescued, Linglong and Yingluo were rescued, and now only Roy and Bai Yue are left.
He didn't know that Bai Yue had been pierced in the chest by a black knight, no one told him. Neither Bai Hao nor Linglong had a chance to speak. He was optimistic that he would find Roy and Bai Yue down there, and that he could rescue the three of Bai Hao, and naturally he would be able to rescue both of them.
At the end of the stairs is a magnetic levitation elevator. The shaft is made of transparent materials, with blue brilliance flashing from time to time, and it is thrown into the well like flowing water.
Step onto the lifting platform, enter the descending command on the console, the platform starts, and the speed changes from fast to slow, moving downward.
Those brilliance flowed into a waterfall on the wall of the well, and the slight weightlessness made the brain feel congested.
The platform finally stopped 12 meters away from the entrance, the door opened, and Tang Fang walked out with his gun raised.
A long corridor consisting of two rows of light rails leads to the silver security door tens of meters away. There are many huge arrays of petri dishes more than 2 meters high standing in the blank area on both sides, densely covering the entire room, most of which are empty , only a small part is filled with light green nutrient solution, reflecting the faint green brilliance under the light, adding a touch of bright color to the empty and monotonous environment, forming a very sharp contrast with the silver-white safety door and the black-ink-like walls. chromatic aberration.
It's not beautiful, it's kind of creepy.
He continued walking, and his footsteps landed on the black stone slab in the middle of the light track, making a dull tapping sound, bang bang bang... like a heart beat, like a skin drum beating, like a hand beating a table.
Echoes linger in the empty hall, against the silver-white halo on the top and feet of the petri dish, people can't help but feel nervous, and just want to leave this depressing and weird long road as soon as possible.
In fact, it is not long, and it is not worthy of the adjective "many". What is "many" is not the road, but the people's hearts.
Tang Fang walked all the way, the distance of less than 100 meters felt like the distance between heaven and hell, because there was a voice coming from the open door, so loud that even his footsteps were suppressed.
Someone was laughing, laughing hysterically, the sound echoed in the empty hall, and the petri dishes near the security door buzzed, as if someone was crying inside, and it was even more creepy.
That's not Roy's smile. Roy's smile is very real, silly, silly, and a little dull, like a grizzly bear.
It wasn't Bai Yue's smile either. Morris smiled more than he laughed loudly. He must maintain his connotation and depth, so that more people can be tricked into joining his religion... Even though the leader has not succeeded in developing a believer so far, he was even dumped by Izsha. (to be continued)