Alien Relic Hunter

Ke Lan and others looked at each other in a tacit understanding: Fortunately, Ivan did not come with them, otherwise, they would be in big trouble now.

These soldiers quickly controlled all the carriages on the train. Then, quarantine personnel wearing orange protective suits lifted two heavy metal boxes up.

When the box was opened, Ke Lan saw bundles of vacuum blood vessels inside, as well as boxes of test strips of unknown purpose. This made him wonder-could it really be some kind of serious infectious disease? You must know that blood testing cannot tell the difference between the erosion seed parasites and normal humans... unless the blood drawn happens to be the blood from the alienated part.

Moreover, if the cells of the erosion seed are still in the incubation period and have not yet begun to assimilate the host's own body tissues, then even if the entire person's blood is drained, it will be difficult to detect abnormalities.

Or... these soldiers don't even know that they are about to face a monster like the Seed of Corrosion?

its not right! Now that the agents of the Security Bureau have appeared here, no matter how bad the relationship between them and the military is, in the face of a crisis that threatens Ark and threatens all mankind, this information must still be shared.

The Security Bureau has much more information about the Seed of Corrosion than Ke Lan and the others.

Not to mention anything else, at least the body of the corrosive seed in the exile settlement finally fell into their hands.

Passengers in the carriage formed a long queue and were inspected one by one. Ke Lan noticed that in addition to drawing blood, the quarantine officers also asked the passengers to open their lower eyelids and then use a laser pointer to After taking photos of the items, the whole inspection process is over.

"Is drawing blood just a pretense?" Ke Lan subconsciously touched his lower eyelids.

"Next one." The quarantine officer shouted, with a hint of exhaustion in his tone, as if he had been working at high intensity for a long time.

The next person to be examined was a young girl. Her figure was very thin. Even using the word "skinny" to describe it was not an exaggeration. Ke Lan even felt that with a gentle push, this girl's body would be damaged. It will be like breaking directly from it...

But just as he was thinking this, the picture in his head overlapped with reality - a man behind the girl pushed her hard on her back, and pushed her towards the man who was about to do it. Blood-drawing quarantine personnel!

The man was so powerful that the girl ran directly into the arms of the quarantine officer. The two fell to the ground at the same time, and the man directly smashed the glass window on the side of the carriage and jumped out!

"Catch him!" a soldier shouted. He had already rushed to the broken window, raised the gun in his hand, and aimed at the back of the man who was running hastily, but he never pulled the trigger.

"Is it because we didn't get the order to fire? Do we need to apply to our superiors even in such emergencies?" Ke Lan guessed in his heart, "Or is it... that there is no need to fire?"

The escaping man climbed off the track, but he saw more soldiers surrounding him. Like those who entered the carriage, these soldiers did not shoot. It seemed that they wanted to catch someone alive.

The man looked around anxiously, then turned back toward the train. He quickly ran to the carriage, jumped up hard, and put his hands on the frame of an open window.

But just when he was about to climb into the carriage, the soldier who had been aiming at him had already ran over, picked up the butt of his gun and hit the man on the head hard.

The soldier's sidearm is an improved version of the "Type 01" rifle. It has an all-metal folding stock and a triangular frame structure. It is strong and heavy. If an average person receives such a blow on the head, even if he does not faint, he will probably lose the battle instantly. Ability, but the man in front of him was able to withstand the heavy blow, his arms suddenly exerted force, and he jumped into the car in one breath!

His knee directly hit the soldier's chest, denting the armor plate on the soldier's chest. Ke Lan even heard the crisp sound of rib fractures...

The soldier fell backwards, and the gun in his hand was snatched away by the man. This man had obviously received professional military training. The moment he took the rifle, he opened the safety, pulled the bolt, loaded the gun, and then put the muzzle of the gun in his hand. Aiming at the soldiers controlling the entrance to the carriage!

"Bang! Bang! Bang bang!!"

Deafening gunshots rang out in the carriage, and several of the soldiers fell down immediately. A series of screams erupted in the carriage.

Ke Lan quickly squatted down and used the metal seat as a cover - as long as he was not unlucky enough to be hit by a ricochet, judging from the material and thickness of the seat, it could still block the bullets fired by the "Type 01" of.

As for Lao Gou and the other retired elite soldiers, their reactions were even half as fast as his.

Looking from the gap between the back of the chair and the back of the chair, I saw that the man made the same choice as them - he also squatted behind the chair in the back row, only exposing his lower body for observation and shooting.

"It's a tough one." The old dog squatting not far from Ke Lan whispered, and at the same time handed a loaded pistol to the unarmed Ke Lan, "I use single shots and bursts. I know how to save ammunition. And his marksmanship was very accurate. He killed three people with four shots, two were shot in the chest, and one was shot in the head, all of which were vital."

"About what level?" Ke Lan took the gun and asked.

"Even in the field force, his reaction speed and marksmanship are considered elite level... These rookies in the garrison have never been sharpened outside. I am afraid that a whole team may not be able to beat him alone."

"If he plans to take hostages, let's kill him first." Ke Lan said decisively. Although the guys in his hands were a little inferior, there were four of them. Coupled with the suddenness, Ke Lan had a lot of power. You can definitely kill that man. But if he takes action, it will inevitably attract the attention of the military and the security bureau. This is not what Ke Lan wants to happen.

I don't know that the garrison didn't place snipers nearby. If the snipers could kill the man with one shot, it wouldn't be that much of a problem.

"Requesting support! Situation D occurred on Section 9 of Line 34. The target is a man in the prime of life. He occupies a light rail car and holds a weapon snatched from our personnel! One of our people was seriously injured and his current condition is unknown. Three people are dead!" The captain of the garrison team shouted into the intercom while directing several of his soldiers to lie on the ground and drag the bodies of their companions out of the car.

"There are still a large number of passengers in the carriage, and they cannot be evacuated for the time being! Requesting instructions——"

"Hey, old dog." Layton half-knelt on the ground, his body pressed against the back of the chair, and turned to the old dog and shouted, "Things don't seem to be good."

"What's wrong?"

"I just monitored the squad leader's call channel... The instructions from the other side seemed to be... 'at all costs'. I'm not sure if the passengers in this carriage are included in this 'price'."

"Fuck! Are those losers planning to sacrifice everyone in the carriage?" The old dog was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

If a fierce gun battle broke out between the garrison and the man in the carriage, I am afraid that the passengers who did not have time to escape would suffer massive casualties... If it were elsewhere, the officer in charge of commanding the operation would definitely was severely condemned by public opinion...

But this is a light rail train heading to the North 9th District. Most of the people in the carriage are residents of the slums. These people have no background and no influence at all... As long as no one reveals the truth here. , then this incident can completely become an accident...such as a train derailing and overturning...such as a suicide attack by an extremist...

There are so many excuses to cover up everything, so many that you can make up several of them casually. The deaths of dozens of passengers will at most be mentioned by the host of the morning news, and then they will disappear. Will sink into the sea...

"It seems that we have no choice but to take action." Lao Gou calmly opened the safety of the submachine gun, "It's really embarrassing for these losers to even ask a retired old man like me to clean their butts. !”