The Omega Rebellion

Chapter 60 Crisis

Mel followed the man in front all the way to the entrance of the passageway in the South District.

There is a small window for iris scanning on the right side of the entrance to the south passage. Mel saw a suspicious man in a tuxedo standing in front of the window for a moment, and then heard a beep, and the gate of the south passage opened.

The suspicious man walked in unhurriedly.

Mel, who has been following the suspicious man and hiding not far behind, stared at the passage door that was gradually closing. The door closed automatically from top to bottom. Mel stared at the narrower and narrower passage, and finally gritted his teeth. Rolled in before the door was completely closed.

Entering the southern area, the surrounding light dimmed for a moment.After all, it was the turn of the night on this side of the planet. There was no sunlight outside the space station, and under normal circumstances, criminals should not enter the southern area, so the lights in the southern area were turned off most of the time.

However, the situation has changed a little today, because of that suspicious man, the lights in the southern area turned on as he walked.However, the illuminated area is limited to the direction the person stepped into.

The moment Mel rolled in, he rolled into a dark corner next to the gate.As an intelligence businessman who has established his own news network and a top seller's market, Mel hasn't done anything for many years to track and find news in person.Fortunately, he has not neglected this skill.

Mel is very confident, even the top assassins may not have the ability to lurk and track like him.

As the suspicious middle-aged man went away, the lights behind him gradually went out.Mel lowered his breathing rate, and followed before the opponent completely disappeared from his field of vision.

After discovering that the man's destination was the Southern District, Mel had already had a vague guess in his mind, if not, he would not have taken the risk to follow him.

Although he knew a lot about the situation in the Southern District, Mel had never really set foot here before.The area occupied by the South District is only two-thirds of the area of ​​the east and west districts used as prison cells, but just as a warehouse for storing various items is really a little bit for this prison that normally accommodates tens of thousands of criminals. wasted.

Therefore, there are not a few criminals who have been curious about this place and sneaked in secretly.

It's just that no matter how many times you search, no matter how many people enter the search, the result is nothing.

Mel lowered his eyes, and at this moment his whole body was wrapped in darkness, not only breathing, but even the beating frequency of his heart was suppressed to an extremely low level.

He suddenly remembered some very interesting information about this prison that he had heard before he was imprisoned. Although it was called intelligence, it was actually just rumors with no evidence at all.

The Federation conducted some very taboo experiments here.

Just as Mel was recalling the information he collected back then, the middle-aged man in a tuxedo stopped in front of him and stopped in front of a wall.

Seeing this, Mel also stopped in her tracks.

As the middle-aged man tapped on the wall, an iris-scanning window was exposed again. After the still beeping sound, the bland wall suddenly opened, revealing a staircase entrance that obviously led to the ground.

Melton Shizheng froze in place.At this moment, he finally knew why the architectural design of the southern district was slightly inconsistent, but no problem was found either by calculating the space or using electronic scanning.

Because the problem is not the South Zone, but the basement of the space station hidden under the hard rock of this planet.

As the middle-aged person enters, the stair entrance to the basement is also closed.At this time, because the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared, the intelligent sensor of the light gradually went out.

Mel walked to the place where the middle-aged man stayed just now, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and tugged at the signal jammer hanging around his neck. As a qualified information dealer, he always carries some gadgets with him.

Following the faint light from the jammer, Mel found the place where the middle-aged man knocked on the wall based on the memory image, and the iris scanning window appeared again. Mel took out a lighter-sized machine from his pocket and placed it on the scanning screen. on the window interface.

Even though the level of technology is getting more and more advanced, sometimes human resources are more reliable than virtual data.Mel thought as he looked at the dark entrance of the stairs that had been opened again.

Entering the stairs, Mel could smell a damp musty smell. Because the middle-aged man had disappeared, Mel moved a little more carefully, and at the same time walked a little faster.

The stairs are not long, and the further you go down the stairs, the more humid it gets, and even small puddles appear on the stairs at the end.Some emerald green moss grew on the wall, and there were many white slimes around the moss.

When Mel came down from the stairs, he was attracted by the rows of Zerg specimens in the huge transparent culture tanks.

The space in the basement of the entire space station is extremely huge, and the light on the high ceiling is weak, barely allowing Mel to see the situation around him clearly.

In the transparent jar closest to Mel is an armored insect guard covered with hard scales, the body of which is as big as half a car is soaking in the blue transparent liquid, even if it knows that it will not bring Dangerous, Mel couldn't help being a little nervous.

Because of this, Meldow glanced at the insect guard.

Then, being frightened by the sudden opening of Zong Wei's eyes, he took a step back and bumped directly into the hard and sticky wall behind him.

This bug is actually alive!

Probably the liquid in the tank had been tampered with, and the insect guard opened his eyes to stare at the panicked Mel, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep after a while. Only then, Mel was slightly relieved, and found that his back had been hit by cold sweat. Wet, of course, may also be caused by mucus on the wall.

Mel got up, a little disgusted with the liquid on his back, until then he realized that he was leaning against the door of the elevator, and the elevator that went directly to other floors of the space station seemed to be malfunctioning, and even the sensing area was covered with thick thick moss.

Mel carefully walked between the tall cultivation tanks. Although he hadn't systematically learned the skills of trace identification, he could still recognize the general footprints, especially on the wet floor with potholes, puddles and white slime. The footprints had just appeared not long ago. It seemed that the middle-aged man was a little too confident and didn't expect to be followed.

Following the footprints, Mel finally caught up with the middle-aged man.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was standing in front of a culture tank.

That culture tank was not much different from the others, the only difference was that compared with the increasingly ferocious and weird insects around it, the appearance of this insect was closer to that of a human.

In other words, if it weren't for the ears of the thing that were obviously different from humans and the slender tail behind it, it would look like a very beautiful young human man.

king bug.

These two words flashed through Mel's mind instantly.

The Federation actually captured the King Worm.

Mel was stunned by this news and couldn't recover for a long time. If this matter spread, not only the Federation, but the entire human world would be shaken accordingly.

That is the king worm, which can control all the zerg races. If all the worms in the entire interstellar are added together, there may not be two or three king worms.

If this thing wakes up, this galaxy will be overwhelmed by the summoned Zerg.

This is also the reason why human beings know very little about the king worm. Just a little smell of stumps can attract a large number of zerg.Not to mention obtaining such a complete specimen that it might even be alive.

As if thinking of a crazy possibility, Mel felt that the beating heart was not his own.

As a professional intelligence businessman, what could excite him more than obtaining such explosive, shocking and top-secret intelligence.Even at this moment, Mel has already figured out which countries' high-level officials to contact to sell the news.

As the name suggests, the king worm is the king of the Zerg. According to limited information, the king worm has the ability to directly control all insects except the queen and the king worm. The specific mechanism of the ability is not clear. There are several possibilities. One is sound waves, The second is the unique smell of the king worm, and the third is the spiritual power.Due to the scarcity of king worms, there have only been three recorded battles in human history, each of which brought huge casualties to the human world.

According to the current data, it can be speculated that the king worms are intelligent and have a strong learning ability. At the same time, they also have the ability to self-evolve.This is the current consensus in the insect research community. With each appearance of king worms in history, their form is closer to human beings and even proficient in human language is proof.

Just when Mel picked up the secret camera and was about to leave evidence, a slippery, cold and soft thing suddenly wrapped around his ankle, frightening him to hit the jar next to him instantly, making a crisp crashing sound.

He took out a thumb-sized glass tube filled with transparent dark blue liquid from his pocket, and Gregory, who put it into the groove of the control panel under the culture tank, suddenly stopped what he was doing.

He glanced at the glass tube groove that had been filled and gradually diluted into the culture tank, then turned around and walked towards the direction of Mel's voice.

However, the moment Gregory turned around, the young man in the cultivation tank who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

On the fourth floor of the prison, Elvis, who was sitting on the sofa, let out a bored breath.

This time period is when his housekeeper Gregory is taking a nap. After waking up, the other party will prepare a sumptuous afternoon tea for him. In exchange, no one can wake him up when Gregory is taking a nap for no reason. Otherwise, the consequences... Recalling a bad memory caused by ignorance and death when he was young, Elvis instantly dismissed the idea of ​​disturbing Gregory.

Naturally, the Federal Penitentiary will not have as many entertainment items as the Capital Star. Ives has been mentally prepared before coming here, but he still underestimated the boringness of the prison.

But at least there is no old man who hates him and a group of brothers and sisters who are guarding against him and ready to stab him secretly at any time.Elvis continued to breathe.

Glancing at the expressionless guard not far away, whose name was protection but actually surveillance, Elvis suddenly felt a little bad.

He didn't know who the five private guard masters who were forcefully pushed beside him were, or who the masters were, but there were only four or five suspects, and he didn't even bother to make the effort to eliminate them.

But it also reminded him that he seems to have forgotten his 'reputation' as a playboy.

Thinking of this, Elvis casually used his optical brain to call up the list of prison inmates, and began to browse after removing all Alphas.

After wearing the mask for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be times when it is necessary to make a fake show. At this moment, at least find a guy who looks passable. After all, he is not at a loss.Thinking of this, Elvis' eyes stayed on a photo of Beta in prison, and subconsciously blew an obscene whistle.

"Go, bring me the criminal number 35786436346878." Ives ordered.

Then he saw the private guard near the gate and his companion look at each other, and walked out.Although the faces of the two are not obvious, their eyes are more or less contemptuous.

Elvis pretended not to understand the meaning of the two people's eye contact, anyway, he was used to it.

But I didn't expect that there would be such a beauty in the beta.Even compared to the average Omega, this appearance is considered a beauty.

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