Alien Relic Hunter

In fact, even before the hound shouted, Layton had already desperately pulled the control stick to the highest position, the nose of the aircraft suddenly jerked, and the propeller speed, which was vertical to the ground at both ends of the wings, increased to the fastest speed. At the same time, a A strong stream of air suddenly spurted out from the tail thruster - in less than two seconds, the relative altitude between the aircraft and the base had climbed to more than 800 meters.

The blood pillar below collapsed when it extended to more than two hundred meters high. Countless crimson bugs that made up the blood pillar scattered like raindrops and hit the square.

Ke Lan always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"Huh...huh..." The hound clutched the armrest on the inner wall of the cabin, breathing heavily - he was standing in the aisle of the cabin just now, and he did not fasten his seat belt, and he was almost killed The inertia of the plane as it lifted was thrown away.

"It's... too dangerous here... We... absolutely... absolutely can't... stay any longer..." Hound looked at Ke Lan and said intermittently.

"Okay...leave here first," Ke Lan suddenly remembered something, turned to Leyton in the cockpit and asked, "Leyton, I just asked you to send evacuation notices to several other bases, have you received any replies? ?"

"...No." Layton was silent for a few seconds before replying, with a hint of trembling in his tone, obviously anticipating something bad.

"There isn't one?" Ke Lan and Hound looked at each other, and both sides saw shock and fear in each other's eyes...

"Not one." Layton's hand that had not been modified by the prosthetic body held the joystick tightly, and because of too much force, a hint of paleness appeared in the knuckles of his fingers. "Could it be...could they also... "

"Raise the altitude another three hundred meters. Let's go to the Mitsui Consortium's base first... Keep the radio call and don't stop until you receive a reply." Ke Lan said. He unbuckled his seat belt and walked over. In front of the hatch, he lowered his head and looked down - he saw that the entire mining base had turned into a sea of ​​blood, and even the main control building, the largest building in the base, had been completely wrapped in this frightening red color. .

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"It's over...it's all over..." Manstein closed his eyes, leaned his head back on the back of the chair, and murmured.

"Hey, old man." Zhuo Ligetu, who was sitting next to him, patted his shoulder, "I told you not to be so pessimistic. At least we have saved our lives, right? As long as we are alive, it's not over yet. "

"What's the use of living!" Manstein yelled in frustration, "If the base is gone, I'm finished. It's better to kill me than to live like this... The consortium will not let me go, and those loans to My loan shark..."

"Fuck, if you keep fucking bothering me, I'll throw you right away!" The hound was already in a bad mood, and Manstein kept yelling in a crying voice, which finally pissed him off. He strode directly to Manstein's seat, picked him up, and then stretched him out of the cabin, letting him hang in the air.

"Ah, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't kill me!" The cold wind with the strong smell of blood outside the cabin suddenly made Manstein tremble. He immediately hugged the hound's arm like a howling ghost, for fear that the hound would suddenly take his hand. Got loosened up.

"Then shut up and stay quiet!" After the hound said that, he threw Manstein back to the cabin. At this time, everyone was speechless and discovered that Manstein's pants were already soaked. , there is still liquid dripping from the pants leg.

"Mr. Manstein, actually you don't have to be too depressed. The responsibility for the base's affairs does not lie with you. I will make it clear to the consortium... As for the loan shark you owe, pay it back slowly. You will still be able to pay it off one day. "Yes." Ke Lan comforted him symbolically, and then turned his attention to Sakurai Na - just now, the girl had woken up from a coma. After seeing Ke Lan and others, her The first reaction was to put his hand into the inner pocket of his white coat...but he found nothing.

There should have been a pocket pistol hidden there for self-defense, but now it's missing.

"Are you looking for this?"

Ke Lan raised his hand, and the exquisitely crafted pocket pistol was hanging on his index finger.

"You kidnapped me...what are your intentions?" Sakuraina looked at Ke Lan warily and shrank back as much as possible.

"We didn't kidnap you... Look, you didn't have a smelly sock stuffed in your mouth, and your hands and feet weren't tied with ropes." Ke Lan said to her in an extremely calm tone, "If you want this gun , I can also return it to you, I was just afraid of a fire, so I kept it for you temporarily."

After saying that, Ke Lan threw the pocket pistol to Sakuraina.

The girl hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but the pistol slipped from her hand. After a while of fussing, she picked it up and pointed it at Ke Lan, who was sitting opposite.

"I forgot to tell you, because I was afraid of misfiring, I unloaded all the bullets." Ke Lan took out an equally small magazine from his pocket, which contained four rounds of a nine-millimeter Parabellum pistol. bomb.

"It's not good for little girls to wield knives and guns. It's too dangerous." After saying that, Ke Lan threw the magazine directly out of the cabin.

"You-" Sakuraina bit her lip, her eyes widened, and she glared at Ke Lan angrily.

"If we hadn't saved you, you would be dead now." Hound folded his head and leaned against the inner wall of the cabin, looking up and down at Sakuraina, who was huddled in the seat. "This is how you treat your savior. manner?"

"You saved me? What about the others? Where is Mr. Mitsui? Where are the workers and soldiers? And where are the medical staff I brought?" Sakurai Na asked repeatedly.

"They're dead. Those things were moving too fast. I couldn't save them in time..." Ke Lan shook his head with a look of "regret" on his face. "If I hadn't knocked you out and forced you to take you on the plane, I would have at least slowed down a step." , we both have to die there.”

"What happened? They...they were killed by something, you can always tell me!" Sakurai held the handle of the pistol hard, even though there was no bullet in it.

"A kind of flesh-devouring bugs. Their number is almost endless. When they gather together, they are like a bloody ocean... Did you know that there are carnivorous creatures called army ants on the earth? Wherever they go, they attack all living things. They will all be chewed until only a white skeleton is left... But these bugs emerging from the rock formations are more terrifying than army ants. They won't even leave you with bones... Moreover, even flamethrowers and Even energy shields can't deal with these bugs."

[P.S. I even wanted to complain about myself, why would someone still use antiques like nine-millimeter handkerchiefs after more than a thousand years... After thinking about it, I didn’t worry about it anymore. It’s a self-defense weapon anyway, nine millimeters. Millimeter handkerchief bullets are cheap to make, easy to make, and have stable performance. They are actually pretty good for self-defense. After all, not everyone is a modified person, and the killing effect on ordinary people will not be any different from a thousand years ago...

In addition, I have been reading everyone’s comments and messages. Thank you very much for your concern and encouragement. I will definitely try my best to write this book well. If you have any comments or suggestions, please leave a message and complain. You can catch bugs or point out problems. Of course, as a pure bully, I will most likely choose to ignore it...]