After Time Travel, I Became A World-Destroying Anomaly

In Dongcheng District, among the dilapidated and unfinished buildings, the early spring is very cold and the yellow weeds are overgrown. Even if it has not rained, the roads here are muddy and soft, mixed with sand and gravel, and it is difficult to walk on them when you step on them. Very uncomfortable.

This area, which consists of three buildings and covers an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters, has been confirmed as the hideout of Warcraft.

The Qinghe City garrison surrounded this place four hours ago, but did not act rashly. Further search missions have not yet been completed, and rash actions will only increase casualties.

"Commander, it's already four o'clock. It will get dark if we wait any longer. I don't want to delay the operation until dark, which will be very detrimental to our hunting." Li Mingrui, the commander of the garrison, walked up to Feng Moguang and said politely. The leader responsible for escorting visitors.

"Wait a little longer. It's important to first determine the type and habits of the abnormal creature. If it's too late, surround it first and take action tomorrow morning." The speaker was Wang Feng. In this battle, Feng Moguang is the commander-in-chief, and Wang Feng is the deputy commander-in-chief.

At this time, several laboratory experts from the Foreign Affairs Bureau were busy in the white scientific research vehicle. Hunter Zhao Sicheng was already in place, but he was not very elegant. Instead, he was wearing heavy protective clothing, covering his neck and joints. With the protection on, the whole person looks a lot fatter.

Zhao Sicheng is their hunter and the person they need to protect the most. Although he has the power to hunt monsters and has strong personal strength, this does not mean that he will not be killed.

Once something happens to Zhao Sicheng, they might fall into a stalemate without the ability to defeat the World of Warcraft.

After a while, a laboratory technician jumped out of the car with a writing board. He walked up to Feng Moguang and handed the writing board to him and said: "The results are out. No magic fluctuations were detected, but it cannot be ruled out that it is caused by Possibility of spawning elsewhere and then nesting here.

Judging from the footprint information and activity traces we collected, the object is about two meters long and weighs about one ton. Because there is grass nearby, there is no way to accurately judge the shoulder height, but the size is definitely not small, and it should be a beast. Warcraft-like, solitary type. "

"The ratio between weight and body length seems a bit inconsistent. Is there anything similar in the World of Warcraft database?" Wang Feng asked.

The laboratory technician shook his head and said: "We have very little information, which leads to too many qualified individuals, which in turn loses the reference value. However, based on these values, we can infer that it should be similar to big cats, with strength as the main attack means."

"Feline? Does that mean it may have nocturnal characteristics?" Feng Moguang frowned slightly, "Did the reconnaissance drone find anything?"

The laboratory technician shook his head and said: "The area is large and the walls are thick. The heat source detection cannot play a role. The shuttle camera has found nothing yet, but it is still under investigation. If you continue to search, you will definitely find it."

Feng Moguang looked at the sun that had reached the west and shook his head and said: "We don't have that much time. If that guy is a nocturnal creature, he may come out to look for food at night. If our encirclement does not stop it, it will abandon its nest and enter the city. It’s going to be big trouble.”

Wang Feng also nodded in agreement, so Feng Moguang said: "Then let the attack team prepare for action."

At 4:45, the assignment of critical tasks was completed.

Since the opponent is a large solitary monster, they don't have to worry about sneak attacks and population problems. They can use a more efficient method to finish their work before nightfall.

The attack team has a total of 48 people, divided into groups of 4. Each building is assigned 4 groups, and they start investigating from different directions and areas layer by layer.

Although this distribution will disperse the overall combat power, the main goal of the attack team is not to hunt. They only need to determine the location of the monsters, contain them as much as possible within the feasible range, and create attack opportunities for Zhao Sicheng.

"Sicheng, are you sure?" Feng Moguang walked up to Zhao Sicheng and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhao Sicheng looked at the tall building without looking back. He just raised three fingers and said, "As long as we find that guy, three minutes will be enough."

"I don't have a partner this time."

Zhao Sicheng lowered his eyes slightly, then snorted and said, "It doesn't matter, that woman will only be in the way anyway."

The existence of the magic sword has a time limit. Based on Zhao Sicheng's current ability level, it can last for about ten minutes. This is why Zhao Sicheng cannot be directly sent to attack.

Ten minutes passed quietly, and precise and simple communication voices continued to come from the headset.

"A reported that the search at point A3 was completed and no abnormalities were found."

"B C reported that the search for point B3 has been completed and no abnormalities were found."

"C A reports that Team C needs to meet at point C3."

"C B is on the way."

Accompanied by these continuous voices, soldiers wearing riot gear and masks moved quickly through the three buildings. After searching an area, they would use charcoal to draw obvious signs on the wall. , just like this, steadily advancing layer by layer.

The interior of the building is messy and crude, with a sense of roughness and desolation inherent in steel and concrete. Some rooms are filled with nothing but thick dust, while others are filled with unused reinforced wood and prefabricated panels. Some rooms haven't even completed their exterior facades.

Team A and C were searching quickly on the seventh floor of Building A. The four of them took turns to cover and search all the rooms while moving forward. At this moment, the captain who was walking at the front made a stop gesture, and the whole team stopped, and the captain pointed. wall.

This is a very ordinary wall, but there is a large piece of gelatinous mucus attached to the wall, which is slowly flowing downwards.

A soldier stepped forward and pulled out the dagger from his chest, gently scraped off part of it and turned on the flashlight to observe.

"It's not like a synthetic substance. It's similar to the mucus secreted by animals. It should be the traces left by the target." The soldier whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a soft sound of "empty", and the wall was suddenly penetrated by something. It was a huge tentacle as thick as a wrist, and the front end of the tentacle was a thick white bone spur.

Before anyone had time to react, the bone spurs had already pierced the soldier's flank. The bulletproof armor plate was useless to him, and it was pierced in an instant!

Then white bone spurs suddenly "bloomed" inside his body, gripping its bones and muscles tightly like hooks and claws, and the high bulge could be seen through his clothes.

But...it doesn't hurt, and it even feels very comfortable, with a tingling sensation.

The soldier looked horrified, grabbed the dagger and stabbed the tentacle fiercely, but the surface of the tentacle was cut open just as the dagger hit it. The surface of the tentacle was covered with a thick layer of mucus, and underneath the mucus was A layer of fine scales. With such a structure, a dagger cannot cause any harm!

The captain quickly raised his gun to aim at the tentacles and prepared to shoot, but the next moment he realized that it was too late. The soldiers caught by the tentacles... were being sucked dry.

In the true sense of being sucked dry, his body, centered around the waist, collapsed quickly like a bag of jelly being sucked!

His waist was pulled to an extremely twisted and weird level, and the flesh, viscera, bones, and fat were all sucked into the tentacles, and were continuously transported to the room separated by only one wall as the tentacles squirmed.

The sound of bones being crushed mixed with the sound of sucking echoed in the empty corridor, which was eerie.

In the end, even the skin was absorbed into the tentacles, leaving only the clothes falling to the ground.