A female utopia under the apocalypse of natural disasters

The mutated giant octopus is their primary target in this operation.

Other mutated organisms, even the giant sarcoma, are not as valuable for research as the octopus...

The best case scenario is to capture it and transport copies through space as samples.

...If you can't catch it, you have to cut off a piece of it!

After taking a look at the various individual weapons that filled half of the space, Fu Qingli was full of confidence in this hunt.

No matter how fast it is, can it still be faster than a bullet?

"Fu team! That sarcoma, it seems like it's going to explode!"

Yang Ming's voice in the earphones quickly brought him back to his senses, and his eyes that originally fell on the pile of pork quickly turned to the sarcoma.

The sarcoma that had been innocently shot was constantly expanding and shrinking, and as time went by, the frequency of expansion and contraction was also accelerating at a speed visible to the naked eye. Each expansion made the sarcoma bigger than the last one.

The bullet hole at the top has now become the only channel connecting the inside and outside of the sarcoma. With every contraction of the sarcoma, this channel is also spraying out disgusting mucus mixed with yellow, white and dirty green.

The mucus seemed to be lighter than water. It was sprayed out and fell to the surface of the water without any hindrance. Instead of sinking into the water, it floated on the water, causing piranhas in the water to rush up to devour it.

However, before he could take a closer look to see if the big octopus was among the fish competing for the slime.

The sarcoma suddenly exploded with a bang.

The surface layer was torn into pieces by the force of the explosion, and its contents were splashed around.

Mucus, epidermis fragments, and insect bodies wrapped in mucus and contaminated were all thrown ashore, covering or contaminating the tiled platform around the bathing beach, the beach, and even at least three layers of exterior glass on the side of the visitor center building facing the bathing beach. Got mucus.

The mucus covered the ashes left after the fire burned out on the floor, and also obscured the view of Fu Qingli on the second floor.

He left the open glass window in time before the sarcoma exploded and hid behind the wall, so his body was not stained with mucus.

But the slime-covered windows obviously don’t provide an effective viewing angle.

Glancing at the still untouched pile of pork from the corner of the window that was not covered by glass, Fu Qingli decided to go upstairs first.

As soon as I turned around with my back to the window, a creepy sense of crisis suddenly arose in my heart.

Following his instinct, he pounced on the ground next to him, and the dull sound of a heavy object hitting the tiled floor also sounded beside him along with his movements.

The big octopus climbed up without knowing when.

Fu Qingli secretly thought it was not good, and then immediately adjusted his posture, holding the rifle, and poured bullets into the glassless window.

The octopus had never seen a gun, let alone been hit by a bullet. Therefore, when Fu Qingli pointed the gun at it, although it intuitively sensed danger, its reaction was still a beat slow.

The bullet penetrated the body, causing it pain and anger.

With a wave of his arms and legs, he wrapped around the legs of Fu Qingli who was getting up.

Maybe the octopus himself knows that it can't exert much strength on land. After grabbing the delicious food with its arms, it shrinks out of the window, intending to return to the water to eat the most delicious food first.

But the little things that caused it pain fell from above it, just like the raindrops it had felt on the beach.

After realizing that he had been caught, Fu Qingli immediately released most of the items in his space, leaving only various weapons.

After being caught out of the building by the arms and legs, Fu Qingli estimated the position of the octopus's head and continued shooting.

But the mutated octopus wasn't stupid. When it realized that the prey in its hands could still attack it, it grabbed him and swung him left and right, while smashing him against the outer wall of the building.

"Captain? To the captain!"

One earphone fell off amid the waving of the octopus' arms and legs, and teammate Yang Ming's voice suddenly sounded in the other ear.

The arms and legs of the legs tightened more and more, the concussion of the brain as it hit the wall, especially the hissing sound of the mucus being corroded when it came into contact with the protective clothing on the body.

These all make paying off the gift scary.

But along with the fear, the anger also grew stronger.

He was just a beast, but he dared to kill him!

"Don't worry about me, hurry up! Kill this beast for me!"

Fu Qingli roared angrily while continuing to take out a loaded gun from the space and continue shooting below him.

Thinking of his responsibilities, Yang Ming no longer hesitated, stretched out half of his body and hung himself on the rooftop, quickly looking for the octopus's head along the bullet holes with blue blood coming out.

The point where the octopus's head is connected to its eight arms and legs is its eyes, which are also the narrowest point. As long as they are penetrated, even if the octopus has nine brains, it will be useless.

But the octopus seemed to know the danger, and instead of continuing to smash the man against the wall with its arms and legs, it dragged him to the water's edge.

The sarcoma's explosion coated the surrounding ground with a thick layer of slime.

The moist, slimy mucus just became a lubricant at this time, allowing the mutant octopus to return to the shore faster.

The target was about to leave, and the captain was in its hands. Yang Ming gritted his teeth, took out the rocket launcher, and pressed the trigger directly in the direction of the octopus's movement.

Then he continued to take out the remaining rocket launchers that had been filled with bullets from the space and blocked all the roads around it.

No matter how smart the mutant octopus was, it could not break through the bomb's defense line instantly. Soon, several of its arms and legs and most of its head were blown to pieces by the bomb.

The captured Fu Qingli faced the explosion directly with the octopus. The right half of his body was from his right hand to the lungs on the right half and the organs on the right side of the abdominal cavity, from the shoulders to the hip bones on the right side of the body, and even part of the head on the right half. Destroyed by bomb impact.

And he lost not only half of his upper body, but also his legs, which were subconsciously broken by the mutant octopus when it was hit.

But even so, he still did not die immediately. The vitality increased by the physical strengthening allowed him to survive for at least a few hours.

After the octopus main brain was destroyed, the accessory brain located in the arm legs could still control some of the activities of the arm legs. Fu Qingli's remains were dragged along by the arm legs and slid on the nearby mucus-filled ground.

The exposed tissues and organs were stained with mucus, and the burning sensation and pain caused by the highly corrosive mucus made his face extremely distorted.

But with a piece of shrapnel stuck in his throat, he couldn't scream in pain and explain his funeral to Yang Ming who ran over.

Yang Ming is too young. He has only joined the army for less than a year and has not been on the battlefield much. And he himself is a veteran with many years of combat experience.

So, of course, the matter of catching octopus naturally fell on him.

But if Yang Ming came to serve as the bait, he would definitely keep both of them alive if he were on the rooftop!

He was really unwilling to give in, so he died like this!