Alien Relic Hunter

No one knows whether this "person" is another kind of monster parasitic in the body of the "centipede" or an organ on the body of the "centipede". "It" is seen holding the hot saber tightly, although its hands have already Carbonized, even though it kept letting out intermittent screams, it had no intention of letting go. Instead, it stretched out its entire body and took the blade into its arms!

Next, an even more nerve-wracking scene appeared: the human faces with "centipede" abdomens struggled to get out - they didn't just have one face, behind this face, there were Complete head and upper body!

These "organs" with human shapes crawled onto the mecha's body one after another. A dozen arms grabbed the blade with a temperature of thousands of degrees Celsius, and more arms stretched towards the cockpit of the mecha.

They seem to have "wisdom". They know that the saber is the biggest threat to the body, and they also know that the pilot who controls the body is sitting in the cockpit under the chest.

"Get away!" the pilot roared, shaking the body vigorously. However, the power of these things was surprisingly strong. They clung to anything that could be clinging to the surface of the mecha, digging desperately into the armor with their fingers. and the gap between the armor.

The layer of "amniotic fluid" they are wrapped in is also extremely corrosive. After contacting the outer armor of the body, a large number of bubbles and white smoke are quickly produced. Several metal dustproof bolts are fixed to the heat dissipation vents. The net was melted through in the blink of an eye, leaving many scratches of varying depths on the surface of the machine.

If the struggle continued, the situation would only get worse. The pilot sitting in the cockpit had to give up the attack and raised his left arm, intending to get out of the current predicament with the help of the hook rope.

However, before the hook rope could be launched, a lean human body fell on the hook rope launcher and blocked the muzzle of the launcher with its chest.

"Damn it!"

The pilot cursed secretly, and quickly reached out to the control panel on the right, intending to adjust the launch force and trigger threshold of the hook cable - as long as this parameter was raised, the hook cable would directly penetrate the human body without any damage. Secure the barb inside its body.

However, just as his fingers touched the touch screen, another body rushed up... two, three, four... They seemed to have penetrated the pilot's thoughts, and were stacked layer by layer on the hook. On the launch port!

Now, even if the launch force is adjusted to the maximum value, it is impossible for the hook rope to penetrate so many human bodies...

"Damn, damn, damn!"

The pilot cursed repeatedly and punched the touch screen.

"We have to find a way to escape...weapons...are there any other weapons we can use?"

He took two deep breaths and glanced quickly at several heads-up displays - the movement of his left and right arms was restricted, the rocket launcher mounted on his shoulder was empty, and the two 40mm-caliber cannons behind him were The angle is limited, the head Vulcan cannon ammunition is exhausted... and even the energy of the thermal saber is about to be exhausted.

"We've run out of ammunition..." the pilot gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, "but the movements of his legs don't seem to be restricted too much..."

He made up his mind and pushed the joystick to the end - the mecha's legs quickly lifted up, and the thrusters installed on both sides of the calves began to spray at maximum power!

This force took the machine body to fly away from the monster, and the arms holding the machine body were torn off one after another... But just when the pilot thought he was finally out of trouble, with a loud "clang", The monitor screen in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a stream of hot air poured directly into the cockpit.

The hatch cover of the cockpit, and the external equipment embedded in the hatch cover, were actually removed by these things with brute force! The corrosive mucus dripping from them seeped in along the gaps in the outer armor. This mucus dissolved the locks of the hatch cover, and the entire hatch cover was already shaky... and when the aircraft accelerated backwards The force generated became the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Shet!"

The pilot's first reaction was to reach out to grab the gun hidden under the driver's seat, but his action was still a beat slower. A body with the characteristics of a young woman got in the moment the hatch cover was torn off. , its slender fingers directly penetrated the pilot's collarbone, grabbed the pilot's shoulders, and dragged him out of the cockpit!

The out-of-control machine fell from mid-air, hit the section of the wall, and rolled down into a deep pit.

The female body quickly retracted into the body of the "centipede", and together with the pilot caught by it——

"Fred is dead! Damn it! He is dead!" Seeing Fred's number on the watch-type terminal turn red, the officer couldn't help but yell, "This damn monster! Damn it! Damn it!" !”

Fred was the ace pilot who had just piloted the humanoid mecha. He had only served for two years and had already been promoted to the rank of captain. After the completion of this mission, his accumulated military exploits will definitely be enough for him to be promoted to a school officer, and then he will be transferred to a certain mecha unit or a mechanized mixed unit to become a commander...

He was supposed to have an infinitely bright future, but now he was buried in darkness where he couldn't even see his fingers.

"Sir... Captain Fred... he seems... not dead yet..." The soldier seemed to see something and pulled the officer's sleeve hard.

"What are you talking about? The electrocardiogram is in a straight line... Is it possible that he can still crawl out of the monster's belly?!"

"He is dead...but it seems...not completely dead..."

The officer looked in the direction of the soldier's finger and saw a brand new face "squeezing" out between the face of an old male with his eyes closed and a damaged face with only his chin left. Fred's face!

On his cheeks, there are even red marks squeezed out by the lining of the helmet...

"It turns out...it turns out that this is how the faces on this thing came..." the officer murmured, "Then these thousands of faces...are they thousands of people?"

After "swallowing" Fred, the soldiers who were skewered on the wart legs were also dragged into the opening - as if the opening was not a wound cut by a saber, but a wound on the monster's body. Like a mouth.

The faces of the "eaten" soldiers soon appeared on the monster's abdomen.

At this time, the officer suddenly stuffed an assault rifle into the soldier's arms, and then took out several magazines containing "active ammunition" and stuffed them into him: "Alan! I'm giving you an urgent task now! This is It's the key to the No. 2 armored vehicle. After you go down, ignore the erosion seeds, drive directly into the mining area, and tell the commander and Team Leader Breya what happened here. The rest of me and the rest of the people will help you as much as possible. Hold back this big guy... and tell them not to go back the way they came! Even if you can't find them, you must leave a mark in a conspicuous place for them to see!"