Omega Allergy

Shen Jingheng came to the Starship Piloting Research Institute alone, and found the person who called him back—Song Junyue.

Song Junyue's face is not pretty, obviously, Shen Jingheng is the same.

The two looked at each other, Shen Jingheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes and said, "Who else knows about this apart from you?"

"The command center, the strategic research institute, the general research base... all know." Song Jun let out a sigh of relief and said.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull. For a long time, Shen Jingheng slammed a fist against the wall, smashing a hole in the wall, revealing the light path inside.

"Hold."

Song Jun looked at Shen Jingheng in astonishment.

Shen Jingheng has never lost his temper in front of others. His good aristocratic cultivation makes him always pay attention to his words and deeds, but he actually scolded him today?

"They really look for time." Shen Jingheng's expression was gloomy, "It's so fun to play with the Protoss between the palms of the palms, isn't it..."

Song Junyue said the truth in a painful way: "Obviously, the **** Cerebral knows what Marshal Chu means to the Protoss."

Shen Jingheng only felt that his chest was full of anger and there was nowhere to vent, no, it should be impossible to vent. At this moment, no matter how much he vents, it seems to be incompetent and furious.

He squeezed his fist tightly, the joints looked white due to excessive force, and his arms trembled slightly, as if the next second

The bugs just want to see them angry.

The bugs just want to see them die.

The bugs want them to be in chaos.

"Where is the corpse." Shen Jingheng suppressed his anger and forced himself to calm down.

But how can it really calm down?

That was Chu Yu's father, the family affection that Chu Yu finally got, and it was to protect Chu Yu's father who grew up well; he was also the general headquarters for stabilizing the entire army, the commander-in-chief, and the military commander.

The marshal had long expected that he would die, but Shen Jingheng did not expect to come so quickly.

Also, this is the best time point. Chu Yu has just started to implement the mental power plan, has just built confidence for the people, and has just shown the hope of defeating the Zerg. In the next moment, the Zerg will abolish the Protoss army. Of the heads.

Killing and condemning the heart, take the lifeblood straight.

Shen Jingheng had no doubt that if he had the ability, he would make such a choice.

"...There is no corpse." The more Song Jun closed his eyes, his voice trembled.

Shen Jingheng was stunned in place: "There is no corpse...what does it mean?"

"This is the situation recorded by the light curtain." Song Junyue cast a movie as he said, but he turned his face away.

The Marshal's virtual projection stood in front of Shen Jingheng like a real person.

He walks on the roads of various training grounds just like a normal day. Suddenly, his footsteps stopped. He seemed to realize that something was wrong, called up his light curtain, and smiled at the light curtain.

The projection is smiling at Shen Jingheng.

At this time, Shen Jingheng saw Marshal Chu's mouth clearly: "It's still here."

In the next second, the tentacles broke open from the Marshal's ribs, and blood spurted out of his body in an instant. The ribs that turned out suddenly began to grow indefinitely, becoming the feet of insects, spreading their teeth and claws in the air. A pair of phosphorous wings suddenly grew out of his stiff back, and his two slender legs turned into two disgusting worm belly. His eyes grew and protruded suddenly, and three pairs of eyes were squeezed out of the eye sockets, and his nausea was beyond him.

Shen Jingheng wanted to close his eyes and didn't want to read it anymore, but he still kept his eyes open and insisted on reading the entire record.

That man won't die in vain, he will leave some message...

But no.

Shen Jingheng's eyes didn't blink, and he stared at the whole process, there was nothing.

He only saw the man who used to always laugh and haha ​​turned into a disgusting fat bug with green slime all over his body.

——He smiled and said, we will win.

A white and slender white hose suddenly stretched out of his mouth, which was still stained with green acid, and the hose swayed wantonly in the air a few times.

——He said distressedly, Shen Jingheng, you can't find Omega wife like this.

His arms were cut from the **** along the arms to the shoulders like a knife. They were divided into four arms. Then there were worm limbs growing around these four arms. The place where the hands should have been turned into sharp points. prick.

——"I really want to see you get married."

The figure in the memory was attached to the "Marshal Chu" who was no longer a human figure. He let out a sharp worm cry, as if laughing at the arrogance and ignorance of the Protoss, but in the next second, his abdomen suddenly lit up. A little blue light was added, and then this blue light was instantly magnified with a billowing plasma, and the whole scene was suddenly swallowed by white.

When the white slowly dissipated, nothing was left in the air, as if he had never appeared in this world.

Plasma bomb!

Marshal Chu prepared the worst plan early in the morning. Obviously, he set the conditions for this plasma bomb and buried it in his body. As long as the conditions are met—for example, the heart stops beating, the plasma bomb will start instantly. .

The Marshal will not let the Zerg have any chance to do evil, nor will the insects suddenly appear and hit the Protoss by surprise.

"No matter how hard the outside of the worm is, it is still a carbon-based life form. As long as it is a life form, it means that their internal organs are as fragile as ours."

In a daze, Shen Jingheng remembered the words the marshal had said.

Now, the marshal proved the authenticity of this sentence by himself.

But he didn't even have ashes left.

Shen Jingheng's clenched fists slowly leaked blood, and his bones rattled.

"Admiral, calm down." Song Jun didn't know how he was saying this, but he felt that the pheromone released by Shen Jingheng at this moment was terrifying and repressive mania.

"If you are angry, you will be caught by the Zerg clan." The more Song Jun gritted his teeth, his eyes flushed red, "I wish I could rush over and chop them up now... but we can't do it yet."

Shen Jingheng's body trembled violently a few times, and at the moment Song Junyue thought he was about to explode, the terrifying pheromone suddenly dissipated.

The long silver hair covers half of Shen Jingheng's face, and his eyes are buried in the shadows. He can't see his expression, only his calm and watery voice can be heard:

"Call all military generals for a plenary meeting."

Song Junyue discovered that at some point, Shen Jingheng had already adjusted his light curtain.

Opposite the light curtain was the admiral's adjutant. He nodded solemnly and made a military salute: "Yes, Admiral."

Shen Jingheng slowly raised his head, his face calm, as if nothing had happened just now: "Lieutenant Chu's mental plan needs your help in some parts, and I will trouble you to run when you have time."

Facing his calmness, Song Junyue felt more and more disturbed.

He specializes in psychology, so how could he not know how long it will take for a normal person to accept the picture just now to slow down.

"Okay, I'll go in a while."

"I went to a meeting, and when you see Chu Yu, don't tell him anything." Shen Jingheng said.

"But sooner or later he will know." Song Jun broke the point, "I can't help it."

Shen Jingheng was silent for a moment, and finally walked out of the research institute without saying anything.

Anger can't change the status quo, can't bring people back to life, can't hurt a zerg's hair, all the complicated, worrying, and painful feelings are piled up in the chest, and in the end there is nothing but silence.

-General Assembly

A total of twenty-nine generals attended the meeting.

The atmosphere of the meeting was silent and depressed, and it was obvious that these generals had received the news.

The seat that originally belonged to Marshal Chu was vacant, and on his left and right were two special generals, Shen Jingheng and Army General Wei Yuxing.

After Marshal Chu died, Shen Jingheng and Wei Yuxing were present with the highest ranks and the highest positions. However, some time ago, it was Wei Yuxing who was attacking Shen Jingheng.

"I think everyone already knows the matter." Shen Jingheng said indifferently, "The marshal was killed."

Wei Yuxing followed Shen Jingheng's words and said: "Obviously, this is a plan that the Zerg has set long ago. From any point of time, it seems too coincidental."

"Yeah." Shen Jingheng folded his hands on the table, his eyes swept across everyone's face, "I will first explain my point of view. The marshal once assigned the plan to various military departments for execution. He did not have a master plan. The Marshal did a very good job. Even if the bugs occupy his mind and his memory, he won’t be able to obtain useful strategic information. We will continue to do this in the future, and the military departments will continue to implement them according to their original plans. "

Wei Yuxing nodded.

Shen Jingheng continued: "According to this matter, the Zerg should have a lot of'eyeliner' in our galaxy. Perhaps they are also lurking on our officers. That is to say, all of us have to do well. Now they may have been The psychological preparation of the Zerg parasite."

As soon as this was said, the general of the Institute of Strategic Studies slowly raised a smile: "Yes, and judging from the expressions of all comrades, I believe there are some things that cannot be said in everyone's mind."

Obviously, the general of the Institute of Strategic Studies is referring to the transparent brainworm.

Shen Jingheng nodded: "The Marshal's attitude towards things that can't be said is that once someone arbitrarily provokes a dispute, whether it is true or not, it must be dealt with. I personally think this decision is a good one, and we will still use this method as a balance in the future. What do you think?"

Shen Jingheng scanned everyone's face again, and no one had any objections.

"It seems that we have reached a consensus." Shen Jingheng let out a sigh of relief. The thing he worries the most has not happened. Obviously, the situation no longer allows them to be suspicious of each other. Everyone realizes that doubt will make the situation worse.

At this time, the admiral said: "Everyone has seen the image of the marshal's death. Although the method of death is self-defeating, it can also deter the Zerg. For the sake of safety, I suggest that everyone on the scene set aside for themselves after they return. A plasma bomb."

The General of the Institute of Strategic Studies said directly: "I object. The Zerg army has arrived in less than 7 years, and it may be able to deter a few bugs now, but will it be on the battlefield in the future? The Zerg only needs God to parasitize us without knowing it. With the life of twenty-nine parasites, the entire military can instantly lose its command. This is a bargain."

"I agree." Shen Jingheng said indifferently, "Marshal's method hurts the enemy by one thousand and self-damages by ten million. The loss is too great for us to bear. This matter is skipped for the time being. There are several key issues that we need to face now. ."

Everyone looked at the empty seat.

Everyone understands in their hearts that there cannot be no one there.

"The first one, I believe the video material may have been circulated to the people now. How do we explain it to the people."

"The second one, who will take over."

[The author has something to say: I am really heartbroken about this part of the marshal's death...555555555]