Extraterrestrial parasite

"Chichi..."

"What's wrong?"

Cass held a cigar in his mouth, stretched out the window with his arms bent, turned around and said in surprise. ,ybdu,

"get off."

Bernie grabbed the steering wheel and whispered.

"get off?"

Cass looked left and right, and after confirming that no one was around the car, he became even more confused: "Are you there?"

"Well, there are still about ten kilometers left."

"More than ten kilometers? Are you kidding me? Get off the car this far!"

Cass almost jumped out of his chair.

Two days ago, they sneaked into Andres' production park and found some incredible secrets. Then they used trackers to track the trucks to this ghost place in Nevada. Seeing that he was almost arriving at his destination, Bernie actually said to get off the car?

"It's better to be careful."

Bernie packed his things, then drove the car into the woods nearby, opened the door and jumped out.

Seeing that Bernie had left the driver's seat, Cass had no choice but to open the door and get out of the car.

"Didn't you realize that there is only one road ahead?"

Bernie popped out the magazine of his pistol and looked at it. He picked it up and said sternly: "If we continue to drive the car down, we will definitely encounter unnecessary trouble. Let's go on foot."

“Oh my god, ten kilometers of cross-country.”

Cass groaned: "I'm not afraid, but are you okay with it, Bernie?"

Bernie ignored this idiot question, walked behind the car, pulled up the trunk, grabbed the weapons and equipment backpack and threw it to Cass.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's leave quickly."

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. If we didn't move forward quickly, we might end up in darkness.

The temperature at this time was as low as ten degrees below zero, and the woods were densely covered with white snow. The two of them were carrying heavy backpacks, one step at a time, like claws, leaving footprints in the white snow, extending deep into the woods.

"This damn weather..."

Exhaling a breath of hot white breath, Cass shrank his neck.

"How far is it?"

Bernie took out the GPS from his pocket and wiped it with his gloves. "About five kilometers to go."

"Five more kilometers? It seems I have to take back what I said before."

Sitting down against a big tree, Cass waved his hand: "No, I have to take a rest."

It stands to reason that Cass's physical fitness is definitely not like this, but the equipment he carries on his back weighs more than 60 kilograms, and he can walk five kilometers in a forest with deep snow. His physical fitness is extremely terrifying.

The reason why Bernie on the side could still talk easily was because most of his equipment was placed behind Cass.

"Okay, take a rest."

After trekking in the forest for more than two hours, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. The sky in the distance was getting darker and darker, and it was obvious that in about half an hour, the sky would be completely plunged into darkness.

"Bernie, did you hear anything?"

Resting against a big tree, Bernie was looking down at the map when he suddenly heard Cass asking in a low voice.

"Sound? What sound?"

Looking up, Bernie was surprised.

"Didn't you hear that?"

The expression on Cass's face gradually became serious, and he stood up from the ground suddenly. He took out the pistol in his arms and looked around.

It didn't look like Cass was joking. Bernie narrowed his eyes slightly and also drew his pistol, watching the surroundings warily.

In the quiet forest, a few seconds later, there was indeed a faint "buzzing" sound, and it continued to expand and get closer.

"That's...fu, ck. A drone!"

With sharp eyes, Bernie immediately saw the object suddenly flying out of the darkness. It turned out to be a four-wing drone. The onboard camera flashed red and had captured the two people's images instantly.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

No waiting for two people to shoot. The onboard machine gun under the drone turned its muzzle, and a series of bullets were shot out quickly, heading towards where the two men were standing. Fortunately, Bernie and Cass were not ordinary people. They reacted quickly. They didn't care about shooting back with guns and their image. They jumped out and avoided a round of machine gun fire.

"Bang bang bang..."

Cass dropped his backpack in an instant, raised his pistol, pointed it at the air where the drone was, and pulled the trigger.

However, the movement of the drone was beyond their expectations. A round of machine gun fire did not kill them. As if it had human tactical wisdom, it suddenly lifted up and flew up, and actually dodged Cass's shot in the flash of lightning. The bullets hit the bark of the trees behind the drone.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Raised to a height of seven or eight meters, the drone's automatic control chip processed the image acquired through the optical channel in less than 0.1 seconds. It instantly judged the current situation and flew down with a "swish" sound. The excitation port of the high-energy pulse laser With a flash of light, the trees around Cass suddenly burst into flames, burning a deep, charred hole.

The two of them took a breath and felt their scalps numb. They never expected that a drone would be equipped with a high-energy pulse laser for actual combat!

The technical level of high-energy pulse laser is not high, but it is limited by battery technology. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is impossible to mount a laser weapon for actual combat on a small drone. This is undoubtedly a bit shocking. Common sense concepts between the two.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

The rotors rotated rapidly, tearing apart the cold air and bringing about an almost suffocating tension. If the pulse laser hadn't missed a little bit just now, Cass would have been completely dead by now.

"Let's go, let's go quickly..."

Suddenly jumping up from the ground, Bernie roared and fired continuously into the air. His marksmanship was worthy of being number one in FBI training. Not one of his shots missed, and all of them hit the drone.

It is a pity that the military drone has been completely modified and upgraded by Chen Yang and his right hand. The shell made of special steel made all the bullets hit inside, and did not destroy the internal circuits and chips.

However, due to the impact of the bullet, the balance of the TC-300 drone was damaged, and it shook a few times before stabilizing.

"Run away!"

Cass ignored Bernie's yelling, but instead opened the backpack behind him, took out a Remington shotgun and pointed it at the drone.

"Go to hell you bastard!"

"boom!"

At a distance of less than six meters, the shotgun, which can be used to hunt tigers, exploded the TC-300 drone in one shot.

Bernie was stunned. He was lost for a moment before coming back to his senses. Okay, just pretend that what he just said doesn't count.

The drone with parts exploded all over the floor was completely reduced to unrecognizable scrap metal. Bernie walked over and squatted down, inspected it a few times, and shook his head. I'm sure I can't get any useful information from this.

But judging from the weird performance of the drone just now, Bernie can be sure that even the Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency does not have such an advanced drone.

"Let's get out of here quickly."

Standing up, Bernie said solemnly to Cass, who was handling the gun: "I feel like we have been exposed."

"Just now?"

Cass simply threw away the pistol, held the shotgun in his hand, and said carelessly.

"It's obvious."

Bernie's face was extremely heavy, "We need to give up the plan we made before and leave here first."

…

…

Just after that drone was blown up by Cass. At a simple small airport more than six kilometers away, a TC-200 was hoisted down to the runway by a car. Then, under the control of a remote control command, it slowly turned its nose, gradually increased its speed, and suddenly glided and took off on the runway, rushing towards Dawen. In the endless sky.

"laugh!"

Five minutes later, there was a sudden sound of braking. Breaking the tranquility of the snowy night. Two black SUVs stopped outside the runway, and a group of EM's special emergency response team jumped out of the vehicles. Sitting on two helicopters that were on standby at any time, the wings quickly rotated to bring updrafts, driving the two Black Hawk helicopters to fly along the forest at a low altitude!

"Buzzing..."

After receiving the order, several TC-300 drones were arranged along the triangle and launched a rigorous search of the area where the incident occurred. Try to find two "little mice" that like to hide.

Logically speaking, it should be very easy for a drone with a thermal imaging scanner to find two targets in such a low-temperature environment. But what surprised the controllers was that they searched hundreds of meters around the incident site. But there was no trace of the target at all, and I don't know what method the two people used or where they hid.

Just after several drones searched the inconspicuous place in the blind spot, two slightly raised snowdrifts suddenly shook apart, revealing the heads of Bernie and Cass.

"Damn, damn, why are there so many drones?"

Cass was palpitating, "Bernie, my brother, are you sure the target we are looking for is not Area 51?"

"Of course I'm sure because I've been to Area 51..."

Cass's eyes almost popped out of his head. The next moment, Bernie changed his words: "Although it's just outside the wall."

After making some small jokes, the two began to think about how to leave.

Although the truth is a bit sad, why have the two of them been running away from the beginning? Can't you just turn around and fight?

The fact is, no! Absolutely not!

Their heads are not completely broken yet, and as long as they are not deliberately seeking death, they will never act like this.

"Hey, is it a helicopter?"

Cass's ears twitched and he heard the sound of rotating wings coming from the distant sky.

"Helicopter?"

not good!

Bernie's pupils shrank and condensed into needlepoints in an instant, "Be careful!"

Before Cass could react, Bernie kicked off his feet, grabbed Cass with his big hands, and pulled him away forcefully.

"blow!"

Just above Cass' original position, a cold light flashed, and the trees around him were instantly hit hard by a Japanese sword.

If Bernie hadn't pulled Cass away quickly, Cass' head would have been severed!

Just as Cass and Bernie looked shocked, an Asian man in black fiber tights slowly walked out of the darkness. (To be continued...)