2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Bang! Bang!"

With the sound of two gunshots, the two staggering parasitic ghosts fell to the ground.

Then there was the sound of glass breaking, and several bottles of liquor were smashed in the middle of the road. The aroma of wine instantly filled the entire deserted neighborhood. As the lit cigarette butt fell, the raging fire swallowed up more than a dozen sarcoids that were squirming aimlessly nearby.

In the office of the Director of the Special Branch of Haicang District, looking at the surveillance footage, Sun Shuli took a long puff of cigarette and said, "Good job. Now just stay by and wait for Wei Jun and the others to come."

Yan Muyun's voice came from the phone with the screen on the table next to him: "How long will they take?"

Of course, the Special Branch has specialized communication equipment for combat purposes, but Yan Muyun left before due to personal matters and never came back, and he had no chance to pick up various basic equipment. Now that the situation is urgent, in order to improve communication efficiency, we have no choice but to use social software to call.

Sun Shuli glanced at the map on the right screen, which showed that the red dots representing Wei Jun and the others were moving rapidly: "About...it will take about seven to eight minutes."

"It's been too long." Yan Muyun's voice was calm.

"There is no way, no one can imagine this situation." Sun Shuli sighed.

The dark curtain that appeared in the underground parking lot of Tianxia Mall is estimated to be a growth-stage alien species based on its size. If nothing else, Wei Jun alone or a combination of two or three other specialists will be enough to solve it.

However, the frequency of alien species is usually low. For the sake of insurance and to control risks to the greatest extent, the Special Branch always sends at least half of its team to deal with alien species.

At that time, Zhang Lan was still on vacation, Luo Binghan went on a mission alone, Yan Muyun disappeared, and Wei Jun and Zhong Xiaoxiao had just experienced a fierce battle with a group of beast-turned-gene warriors.

All kinds of factors were combined, and Sun Shuli asked the entire A team to go together to deal with the alien species in Tianxia Mall.

This was a blameless decision, but under the current circumstances, it seems to be a waste of manpower.

"When I think about the guy down there who is still sending spores to other neighborhoods... I can't wait any longer." Yan Muyun's voice was a little low on the phone.

"You have no choice. This parasitic beast is a mature form. Although its combat power is not strong compared to other alien species, it is only C-level, but it is still very dangerous to you."

Sun Shuli adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and while quickly analyzing and summarizing the various information on the three computer screens in front of him, he persuaded him earnestly: "Your powers are not offensive, and you cannot deal with them alone... Um?"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He turned his head slightly and looked to the side, only to realize that the voice call had been hung up at some point.

"This kid..." Sun Shuli's heart suddenly jumped.

Although the two of them had not been together for a long time, he could also see that Yan Muyun's true character was not as honest and honest as he appeared on the surface. It was just that the fire in his heart was buried deep and could not be revealed easily.

He hurriedly slid the mouse to debug the surveillance camera remotely, and quickly found the other party.

The black-haired young man carried two stacked boxes of liquor on his left shoulder, held a stick stained with gray-green mucus in his right hand, and walked toward the center of the street with a pistol in his trouser pocket.

Not far in front of him, there was a dark sewer opening, with sticky sarcoma emerging from it.

Two bottles of white wine were smashed over them, and the tumors shrank and deformed rapidly in the blazing flames. The whole body became pitch black, and then turned into fly ash in the blink of an eye.

Flame is the biggest nemesis for the body of the parasitic beast, its spores and the parasitic ghost.

Sun Shuli tried to call, but was rejected twice.

He pressed the voice input button on his mobile phone and his voice was harsher than ever before: "Yan Muyun, what on earth are you going to do!?"

This voice message is shown as "unread", and in the surveillance screen, the figure of the black-haired young man has disappeared into the dancing orange tongues of flames.

"This kid..." Sun Shuli pressed his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and stared at the center of the screen.

1 second...3 seconds...5 seconds...10 seconds.

Finally, there was an unusual sound in the almost still picture. The ground trembled slightly, and the sarcoids scattered around on the road suddenly shrank and tightened, as if they had encountered some great threat.

In the surveillance of the other two neighborhoods on the screen, almost all the parasitic ghosts and sarcomas also fell into a moment of freeze, as if the flow of time was infinitely slowing down on them.

"boom!"

The next second, a huge explosion sounded, and a thick orange-red fire pillar spewed out from the mouth of the well.

Sun Shuli's frown did not relax at all, and he was still staring at the well mouth with great nervousness. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a figure wrapped in silvery white light crawling out of the well in embarrassment.

In the surveillance footage, two huge burning tentacles stretched out from the well mouth and slapped heavily on both sides of the road. Immediately afterwards, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground near the sewer entrance, rising high, and finally cracked and scattered gravel. A huge, ugly, gray-green deformed creature with blazing flames all over its body emerged from the ground.

"That's good." Sun Shuli smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Unexpectedly, the boy actually forced the parasitic beast's mother body out. The two boxes of high-strength liquor and the methane accumulated in the sewer directly inflicted heavy damage on the parasitic beast who was afraid of fire.

Next, this alien species will no longer be able to continue to continuously deliver spores to nearby neighborhoods. The situation can be stabilized quickly when other commissioners from the Special Branch arrive.

As for Yan Muyun, who was facing the manic mature parasitic beast, Sun Shuli was not too worried. After all, as long as that kid stays within the silver barrier, basically nothing can pose a threat to him.

Sun Shuli held up the tea cup with one hand and operated the communication system with the other: "Wei Jun, Sun Yutang, you will be solely responsible for the subsequent on-site operations. I need to deal with other things."

"receive."

"receive."

The responses from the two captains came through the communication system.

Sun Shuli took a sip of hot tea, closed the computer, and reached out to open the drawer next to him. Lying quietly inside was a silver-white pistol and a completely black dagger with a unique shape.

He slowly stood up from the office chair, his mottled hair became pitch black, his cloudy eyes became brighter, and his thin body became tall and strong.

"Please come in." Sun Shuli took off his glasses and put them on the table, then turned to look outside the office door.

The door was pushed open, and two figures, one tall and one short, stood outside.

"Brother, shouldn't the director of this branch be an old man?" the short man muttered inarticulately.

The tall man seemed a little helpless and rolled his eyes: "Who told you not to read the documents every time you take a job? This old man's power is to return to a certain state in his life. Don't say he has become a young man, even if I wouldn’t be surprised if there’s a baby in this office.”

"Oh." The short man nodded as if he understood.

"Why do you care so much? Just kill him." After the tall man finished speaking, his figure suddenly expanded, and his exposed skin was quickly covered with a layer of black hair.

"That's right." The short man nodded, and then the black pupils in his eyes became narrower, and the fine light cyan scales instantly covered his face and neck.