Chapter 3036
When the air conditions are particularly good, the "slowly" rising flare can be seen by people far away.
When it flies to the highest point, the scarlet light is particularly eye-catching even in the daytime. Coupled with the red smoke and dust floating in the atmosphere, it is not easy for the evolvers to not see it.
A large number of evolvers immediately moved towards the place where the flare rose, including the superstar seven-member team.
"I think it must be very happy now, because we will be able to go back soon."
Lei Ting muttered quietly at a later position. It has never thought of competing with Mr. Responsibility for the title of who is the strongest in the team, but it will not admit that it is definitely not as good as Mr. Responsibility.
Considering that this is a team and everyone is "family", it maintains respect for Mr. Responsibility.
But this does not mean that it will comply with all of Mr. Responsibility's requirements, such as "shut up."
It likes to whisper to people around it. Maybe its cells are more active than other cells of the same kind, so it can't stop.
After research, some scientists believe that Lei Ting's case is a very special case. The bioelectricity and cells that generate and discharge electricity in its body are too strong, so that in its world, time is very slow.
At least slower than other people or other evolvers, which also leads to the fact that for ordinary people, only ten or twenty seconds have passed, but for him, it seems to have passed thirty, fifty or even one minute.
This is not to say that time has appeared inconsistently in it and other people or evolvers, but purely because of the excessive activation of cells, it reads the timeline faster than others.
This is why for adults, forty minutes is just a blink of an eye, even if it is an eight-hour work day, it will be a job that will end soon.
But for children, sitting in the classroom for forty minutes is as painful as the past year!
Because young children's cells are more active, when adults need to concentrate to realize that several seconds have passed, children are still worrying about "why this second is so slow".
This is the case with Thunder, and this is why it sometimes disobeys the rules.
Mr. Fatty patted his belly, did not say anything, but responded with a smile.
Everyone wanted to go back early, there was nothing here.
There was no comfortable living space, a bathtub full of hot water, a gentle young girl who could perform various difficult movements, and those fanatical fans!
Of course, there was no flash and exposure, no people's sight chasing, in the life of the shelter that was sought after by people, every monster was lost.
Although they are monsters, the memory that serves as a reference for values and outlook on life is that of humans.
Mr. Responsibility glanced back at it, and Thunder immediately made a gesture to shut up. When Mr. Responsibility turned his head, it whispered to Mr. Fatty again.
"Who do you think will win, it or Mr. A?"
The fat man first glanced at Mr. Responsibility, whose neck was already bulging with veins. In order to avoid being hurt, he could only say, "Of course it's our captain. Is there any need to think about it?"
It paused and said, "We're about to get close to the mission site. We'd better stay alert. You know, those monsters are not so easy to deal with."
Thunder curled his lips and said nothing more.
Two minutes later, a group of people had surrounded the cave. The hot air coming out of the cave was full of unpleasant stench.
It was like... the slaughterhouse had worked for a whole morning, and those worthless animal organs were randomly piled in the corner, soaked in the blood that seeped out of the organs. After being exposed to the sun for most of the day, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the smell of three days of stuffiness.
The stench was mixed with various smells that were enough to make people imagine all kinds of terrible things. These odor molecules exploded in the nasal cavity, and then firmly adhered to the nasal mucosa and nasal hair.
Even if you cover your mouth and nose, you still smell that disgusting smell when you breathe!
Some evolvers simply held their breath or let all their olfactory cells sleep. They couldn't stand the smell.
Mr. Responsibility glanced at Lei Ting. His meaning was very clear. Since you are bored, you go down first.
Lei Ting rolled his eyes. His personality was not like this before. He was ordinary, even a little timid and cowardly, a member of the lower class.
But the personality reshaped by the powerful force made him look completely opposite.
He took a deep breath and jumped into the cave, accompanied by his "Awoo" cry...
About forty or fifty seconds later, the sound of fighting came from the cave, and Mr. Responsibility asked everyone to go in together.
The cave was not deep. Lei Ting was surrounded by a large group of monsters. The tentacles that could break steel kept trying to whip him.
Even if he had a quick reaction to reading time, it was difficult to dodge under such intensive attacks!
With his roar, his body began to expand, and lightning kept shooting out. The monsters besieging him respected him a little.
Mr. Responsibility stood in a place that was best suited for watching the battle, and then waved his hand.
All the ordinary Evolvers immediately rushed forward, while the other members of the Superstar Squad, including Mr. Responsibility himself, stood aside and watched.
This kind of battle did not require it to personally participate.
These alien monsters look smaller than the ones it encountered before. Their shells are softer, but also easier to tear.
They are not that powerful, and even their combat experience does not seem to be very rich.
Perhaps the only thing they can show off is that they can float in the air.
After killing several monsters that have always surrounded it, Lei Ting retreated to the position of the team, gasping for breath.
"These things... are not easy to deal with. I'm a little tired."
It took a piece of genetically modified meat from another team member and stuffed it into its mouth.
As soon as the genetically modified meat with a more advanced formula entered its mouth, its weird and terrible digestive system immediately started working. In less than ten seconds, the genetically modified meat turned into the purest energy and began to fill its consumption.
Its breathing gradually stabilized, and even some hair that was uncontrollably raised gradually became flat.
"It shouldn't be so few." Mr. Responsible roughly counted, "They said there were more than a hundred monsters attacking the train, but there are only forty here at most. Maybe we are not looking for this group of monsters."
The hunter standing aside had a slightly changed look in his eyes, but quickly hid his thoughts.
If Mr. Responsible's guess is correct, it means that there may be more monsters on Earth than imagined!
And this also means that they may have to enter a busy working period.
The battle is not one-sided. Ordinary evolvers are far inferior to the superstar team in terms of combat power due to the lack of a large amount of resources.
Even if the gap between some people and them was not particularly large, as the amount of resources obtained by both sides is completely incomparable, this gap is also being rapidly widened.
After more than forty minutes, the last sunflower monster that tried to escape was shot through the head by the hunter and fell to the ground. The battle was finally over.
"No kidnapped people were found, only a small amount of body remains, and..."
"Maybe you should come and see it yourself."
Mr. Responsible, who was reporting to the company, frowned, and then Mr. A's voice came from his tablet, "Everyone wants to see what happened there, you can turn on the camera."
Mr. Responsible turned on the camera and handed his tablet to Mr. Fatty, then walked towards the deeper cave.
As they entered the last cave, everyone took a breath of cold air.
Even Mr. Responsible, a monster, felt a hairy feeling in his heart!
The cave, which was not particularly large, was full of shrunken heads with spines, neatly inserted into the wall.
Some had been completely dried up, and only a layer of human skin soaked in grease was left on the head, like a layer of cloth covering the skull.
The end of the blackened spine was inserted into the rock wall, and it was at a slightly tilted angle, as if watching the people at the entrance of the cave.
The room was full of stench, and there was a layer of greasy oil stains on the black and red ground, which were squeezed out after being smoked and naturally dripped here.
As for the fresh ones, they kept the fearful expressions they had in the last moment. Although their eyes were dim, the frozen expressions were still vivid.
The tablet also heard the sound of sucking in cold air and coughing uncomfortably. Many directors saw this scene.
Mr. A also frowned with some disgust, "Are there any survivors?"
The responsible man looked around, turned away, and said to Mr. A on the tablet, "No survivors were found. They may have all died and become food."
"In a place like this, perhaps this is their only source of food."
Mr. A smacked his lips, "Just now you said that the number of these monsters is wrong..."
While talking, Mr. A suddenly picked up the phone beside him, and his expression gradually became serious.
After it finished the call concisely, it said to Mr. Responsible on the screen, "We just received a call for help. They are attacking a shelter about 150 kilometers away from you. Mr. Lin Qi's suggestion is to rush there as soon as possible."
"The plane has taken off and will soon arrive above your location. Leave some people to deal with this cave, and the others go to the attacked shelter."
Mr. Responsible turned around and walked to the corner, "Are you looking for survivors this time?"