Alien Relic Hunter

Lin Qiming thought about it again and again, and finally put away his strength and strode out.

He was betting that the other "stewardesses" would not notice the intersection between him and "Helen", and only in this way could he have time to notify other operators and replace the ammunition in the magazine with active bullets.

However, as soon as he entered the first class cabin, another "stewardess" came up to him and asked: "Mr. Lin, have you seen Helen?"

"Helen? Is she that pretty girl just now?" Lin Qiming's heart tightened, but he remained calm on the surface and replied calmly, "I didn't see it."

He originally wanted to say, "Helen entered the women's bathroom, maybe going to the bathroom," but after thinking about it, he still felt that it would be better to just answer that he didn't see it - anyway, there is a time difference, if the other freshman is confused, go to the bathroom to look for it. Helen" words actually gave Lin Qiming an opportunity to inform his subordinates.

"She just went to the bathroom to look for you. Did you really not see her?" The stewardess' expression gradually became unnatural.

"I really didn't see it... Maybe she looked in the wrong place. The toilet in this bathroom was broken. I went to the toilet near the cargo hold. After coming and going, she might have missed me... "Lin Qiming worked hard to make up reasons... However, even he thought these words were outrageous, let alone the "stewardess" who was already suspicious of him.

"Really..." The stewardess suddenly froze, staring straight at Lin Qiming's waist. Only then did Lin Qiming notice that there was a piece of fingernail stuck to the hem of his uniform. A blood stain the size of a cover.

"Oops!" Lin Qiming sighed secretly in his heart. The pistol loaded with active bullets had already fallen into his hand and was pressed against the flight attendant's lower abdomen. He shouted in a low voice: "Don't make a sound!"

However, the flight attendant did not give in. Instead, she reached out directly to grab the barrel of the gun and shouted loudly: "For the great god!" - This group of hijackers were already ready to sacrifice themselves for their "faith". What's more, as containers of erosion seeds, their remaining life spans are numbered. Using death as a threat has no effect on these people at all.

Lin Qiming could only pull the trigger, and while he was shooting, he also shouted: "The crew are all enemies! There are corrosive seeds in their bodies! One group suppresses fire! The second group replaces active ammunition!"

The corrosive seed in the body of the "stewardess" had not even had time to enter the critical transformation stage, and the active ammunition injected into the body had already killed it. However, the other operators of the crisis management department did not react so quickly... …

When one group of operators took out their weapons, the other five "stewardesses" had already taken out the weapons hidden on their bodies and rushed forward. The throats of the two operators who were closer were directly slit. , the blood spurting from the carotid artery sprayed everywhere.

In terms of physical fitness alone, the strength, speed and other attributes of humans parasitized by erosion seeds can probably reach the level of fourth to fifth level enhanced humans. Even if they have not received formal fighting training, they can still rely on their strength in close combat. The "attribute advantage" suppresses these ordinary operators of the crisis management department.

The two "stewardesses" who succeeded in the sneak attack conveniently picked up the weapons of the sacrificial operators. Using the seats as cover, they fired in the direction of Lin Qiming. Fortunately, the weapons carried by the crisis management officers on this trip were all used. Automatic pistols with nine-millimeter pistol bullets or micro-ramps have poor penetration. Lin Qiming directly blocked the "stewardess" he shot dead in front of him and blocked most of the bullets.

Only one bullet grazed his right leg, leaving a shallow white mark on the soft lining.

The other three "stewardesses" were relatively unlucky - or rather far away. They were killed by the Crisis Management Department's operators before they rushed towards them. Before the corrosion seeds in their bodies could break out, they were immediately replenished by the second group of operators who had changed their bullets.

The situation suddenly became seven versus two, and he successfully distanced himself from the opponent. For Lin Qiming, this should be considered an ideal situation.

At the same time, he also noticed something: when the two "stewardesses" who had grabbed the gun shot at him, they clearly avoided the researchers in the center of the first-class cabin... Obviously, they did not do it as a last resort. They will not choose to "remove votes".

After all, the main target of their hijacking operation was these valuable researchers. If these people died, their mission would have failed.

Similarly, for Ark, if the researchers cannot be rescued, even if the hijackers are completely wiped out, it will not be considered a victory.

This is a lose-lose outcome that both parties are trying to avoid as much as possible.

"All researchers, squat down! Lie down on your seats and don't move! Don't poke your head out and don't make a sound!" Lin Qiming shouted, "Don't get involved in the battle. The Crisis Management Department will do its best to ensure your personal safety. !”

He raised his hand and used the pistol loaded with ordinary bullets to fire several shots at the seats where the two "stewardesses" were hiding. However, the nine-millimeter-caliber pistol could not penetrate the metal seat back and could only penetrate the surface of the seat. There are a few inconspicuous gun holes left on the polymer shell.

"Close the cabin door, lock it, and don't let the enemies outside come in! Remember, the entire crew, everyone, is the enemy!" Lin Qiming shouted again - most of the hijackers gathered in the cargo hold, if they let When this group of people enter the first-class cabin, the hard-won advantage of the crisis management department will instantly turn into a disadvantage.

The two operators immediately stood up and rushed toward the door leading to the cargo hold, but at the same time, the two "stewardesses" poked out their guns and fired randomly in the direction of the door.

Both operators were wearing body armor, but the body armor could only protect the torso. One of them was luckier, but he only received a few shots in the thigh and butt and fell to the ground. The other was less lucky. He was shot through the throat by a bullet and died suddenly on the spot.

"You suppress the fire, and I'll close the door!" Lin Qiming pulled the injured operator behind the seat, and then rushed out himself.

He lowered his head, covered his face with his arms, and rushed to the cabin door quickly.

Bullets also hit him, but they were all blocked by the soft-lined jacket. At best, it was equivalent to a professional boxer punching him hard several times.

For Lin Qiming, who is an enhanced person, these "punches" can only cause a little stiffness in the body, not even minor injuries.

It's a pity that this kind of full-body lined soft armor is expensive to make and has extremely low cost performance (the production price of one piece is enough to buy half a small shield generator, but its defensive power can only be used to block pistol bullets and sharp weapons) , the only advantage is that it is light, so the output is very small.), so even members of the crisis management department are only qualified to be equipped with captain-level or above members.

The moment he closed the hatch, Lin Qiming saw a group of people rushing out of the cargo passage. Fortunately, he had already pulled the handle and locked the hatch before these people rushed forward.

The quality of the hatch of the Hercules transport aircraft is pretty good. Without a laser cutter, it would be difficult to break it open by force alone.

Lin Qiming breathed a sigh of relief, rolled on the spot, and ducked back behind the seat.

As for the door on the side of the cockpit, he wasn't too worried - there were only two people in the cockpit, and at most one person could come to support the first-class cabin. Moreover, the passage between the cockpit and the first-class cabin has almost no cover, and the passage entrance can be blocked very easily with just a gun.

"Are there any throwing objects?" Lin Qiming asked in a low voice to a subordinate not far away.

The operator shook his head with a grimace and said, "Deputy Section Chief, who would bring projectiles for this kind of mission? Even non-lethal projectiles... we can't use them in such a closed space."

Lin Qiming also knew what this operator meant. Things like shock bombs would also be affected at this distance. The same was true for smoke bombs. Without a thermal imaging sight, they would only create troubled waters for the opponent. Opportunity.

"Otherwise, several of us would take turns to use fire suppression, and then advance alternately. When we rounded the corner, several of us would burst out at the same time, using conventional bullets and active bullets to shoot at the enemies behind the bunker - there were only two of them, so they should There’s no way to show your head and fight back,” said an operator.

"But their marksmanship is very good. They are obviously not ordinary heretical sect members." Another operator shook his head repeatedly, "You all saw those few shots just now. They didn't stick their heads out, and they didn't even lift their hands from the cover. After exposure, just exposing a muzzle can block the area at the cabin door - to be able to do this requires high proficiency in firearms and a sense of space, even if it is safe Not everyone in the bureau's field agents can do it. According to your plan, the brothers who are at the front will probably be beaten directly into a sieve."

"Use this!" Lin Qiming looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pulled the trolley parked by the wall over.

This is the cart that "Helen" used before. The cart is entirely made of metal, and there are thick insulation cabinets and disinfection cabinets inside. The bulletproof performance is simply top-notch, let alone nine-millimeter pistol bullets. Even the 10mm full-power bullet of the Zero-1 rifle may not be able to penetrate this cart.

"You are responsible for pushing the cart. Remember to crouch forward and don't expose your head." Lin Qiming ordered an operator, "I will follow you, and the others will be responsible for fire suppression."

"Understood!" The operator nodded, and using the cover of the seat, he ducked over and grabbed the armrest of the cart.

"Let's go!" Lin Qiming gave the order, and he pushed the cart in a squatting position and began to move slowly along the aisle between the seats.

Lin Qiming hunched over and followed closely behind him.

Just when the cart was about to reach the row of seats where the two "stewardesses" were hiding, Lin Qiming pushed the operator in front of him to the ground, then jumped over his head, holding guns in both hands, pointing at the operator. Behind the row of seats, the trigger was pulled continuously!

The screams and gunshots were mixed together. Lin Qiming who jumped out also received many shots, but fortunately most of them were blocked by the soft armor. The only shot that hurt him was on his There was just a shallow trace of blood on his cheek.

As for the two "stewardesses", they were shot more than a dozen times and were killed on the spot along with the "seeds of erosion" in their bodies.

Even after Lin Qiming stood still, he shot each person twice with the gun loaded with active bullets.

As a result, the first class cabin was completely emptied.

"You two, come here and guard the passage to the cockpit. You go and help the injured person treat their wounds." After Lin Qiming simply assigned tasks to his subordinates, he hurried to the other end of the first-class cabin - the gang of slaves. The hijackers coming from the direction of the cargo bay were still banging on the door, but within a few seconds, the sound of banging on the door stopped, which gave Lin Qiming an unpleasant premonition.

He glanced at the porthole and saw several guys in crew support uniforms slowly pushing a white machine toward the cabin door. This machine has a heavy base, and above the base is a universal mechanical arm that can move automatically. At the front end of the mechanical arm, there is a launching device like a gun barrel.

Behind this equipment, there is a cooling device that is as tall as a person. Although Lin Qiming does not recognize the name of this equipment, he still recognizes the cooling device. Equipment that can use this kind of device...

He quickly looked through the list of equipment he was carrying, and was surprised to find that a piece of equipment on the list called a "laser scalpel" had the exact same shape as the thing pushed over by the hijackers!

The laser scalpel, as the name suggests, is a laser emitting device. Although the output power of the laser will be controlled within a small range when used for dissection, if the limiter is released, the power of this thing is absolutely No less than a cluster laser weapon installed on a fighter jet!

After all, the original target of this thing is the kind of rough-skinned and thick-fleshed indigenous creature that cannot even be penetrated by anti-material weapons...

These hijackers... they want to use this laser scalpel to cut open the door!

Although the air conditioner was still on in the first-class cabin and the temperature was controlled at a pleasant 25 degrees Celsius, Lin Qiming's back was instantly wet with cold sweat... If this group of people cut open the cabin door, just by The cover of these rows of seats could not stop their attack at all.

What's more, the Crisis Management Section operators are running out of active ammunition. The total number of active ammunition they carry is less than a hundred rounds at most, while the remaining crew members still have thirty rounds. Multiple people.

It takes at least three rounds of active ammunition to kill a Corrosion Seed. A hundred rounds of bullets are used against more than thirty "containers". They must make sure all the bullets are missed... If someone misses the target, they will eventually face a There are even several monsters that cannot be killed with conventional bullets.

[P.S. Thanks to Ahzhou114 for the 3,000 starting coins. 】