Reborn Interstellar: Illegal Invasion

The parasites outside seem to have been affected by the mutated Alan. Not only the body shape, but also the tentacles are strong and long. Some began to dominate the parasites to do things, including snatching weapons.

"General, if this continues, the firepower will be completely consumed."

Red has already contacted Bai Yu to send a mecha team to come, but during this period of time, it must be ensured that Aaron will no longer mutate.

The weapon has lost its attack effect on him, and the four tentacles are like a barrier, completely isolating the bullets and fire, and Alan keeps looking at the group of people with a smile like that: "Disturb my good business, but my target is not you , hand over this mech and I can consider letting you go."

Aaron was referring to the wolf.

As the only mech in the field, Evil Wolf has been watched for a long time, but Su Ya is also very innocent. Evil Wolf's analysis system is still running, and he can't stop it at all.

Reid sneered: "Daydreaming."

Then, the people of the Federation once again concentrated on launching an attack.

The cannon fire almost razed the entire Black Street to the ground. However, when the smoke cleared, among the huge collapsed steel and metal buildings, broken stones and machinery were piled up to form a circle of flat land. Alan still stood Smiling happily there.

"Stupid." Alan squinted his eyes, and all four tentacles were sent out at once. With a gust of wind and huge explosive force, they directly overturned the protection team in the front row of the Federation, and one of the heavy machine guns was cut off in half.

Reid secretly thought that it was not good, and pulled Su Ya to retreat, but Su Ya stopped.

The wolf's analysis program has finished running, and a string of data stays on the screen. Su Ya is full of curiosity. He leaves Red's palm and climbs up to the wolf. The blinking red light looks like the wolf is yelling loudly.

[Ontology gene is artificially mutated, energy is desirable. 】

Su Ya couldn't figure it out, what do you mean?Human variation?energy?Where and where is this. . .

While he was depressed, Red shouted in his ear: "Suya, get out of the way!"

Looking up, she saw two pink tentacles slashing at the wolf, Su Ya sneered, "Play with me?"

Everyone saw that the exquisite mecha suddenly disappeared out of thin air and moved into mid-air in an instant, and then, the original humanoid mecha began to switch to combat mode, but it was not a high-end weapon, but a primitive looking weapon. hand saw.It's just that this hand saw doesn't look special from a distance, but it's only when you look closely that you can find the dense electromagnetic waves and explosive devices on it.

Su Ya excitedly manipulated the second form of the wolf. This was the first time he used it, and it was also the mode that the wolf had spontaneously switched to just now.Su Ya likes this kind of close-range fighting more than long-range shooting. He dodged the entangled tentacles, harvested frantically with the hand saw, and the pink tentacles were cut off. Alan let out a shenyin, and his body began to tremble again Waking up, Su Ya felt that this scene was really weird and disgusting, and then pressed the blast mercilessly, with a few bangs, the broken tentacles on the ground were blown to pieces, and red blood flowed all over the ground.

At this time, Su Ya, who was very close to Alan, finally discovered the reason why the wolf had been wandering here.

In the position where Alan has not moved, there is actually a piece of original energy spar connected with his first tentacles, and it looks more pure, brighter and more energy-efficient than what Suya has seen before.

Does the wolf want this thing?

Su Ya didn't have time to think about it, and the wolf had already spontaneously rushed to the center of the messy tentacles.

imperial capital

A hoarse voice came out from under the mask: "Thank you."

The mute walked out of the store with a bag of food in his arms. He and An Qi had been hiding for two weeks. The food in the previous store had been eaten up, so he had to go out to buy some more.

However, since he walked on the street today, he felt a bad feeling, as if someone was watching him, but when he turned around, there was nothing.

The mute tightened his windbreaker and turned into an alley, further down here was the civilian area, and he and An Qi stayed in the same basement.

When he went down the long and narrow stairs that could only be passed by one person, there was a person standing at the foot of the door that was almost impenetrable to sunlight. On the left hand side, the right hand side is still holding a communicator and talking about something.

Perhaps because the ray of sunlight was blocked, the man turned his face and looked over.

The mute, who was behind the light, breathed heavily, he actually saw his appearance clearly, how could it be, how could it be this person!

The things in his hand were scattered all over the floor, and a small white plastic box rolled down to the man's feet. He bent down to pick it up gently: "Aren't you a pharmacist? Don't you know that you can't take too much of this medicine?" ?” The man's voice echoed in the dark basement, wave after wave rippled in the mute's heart, but only for a moment, he turned around in a panic and was about to escape.

The man behind him raised his legs to catch up, but only halfway through the chase, he squatted down with a pain in his ankle, and his crutches fell down the stairs and slipped down.

Hearing the abnormal voice behind him, the mute didn't take this opportunity to run away quickly, but stopped with a little worry. After a while, the man behind him smiled and embraced him.

"It seems that you really know me, let's talk about it." Cook was in a good mood, and he would use such things as bitter tricks if they should be used.

The mute's voice was a little hurried, hoarse and ugly for a while: "I don't know you, get out of the way."

Kudo pulled off his mask, revealing two terrified and flustered eyes, and then, Kudo stretched out his two hands like pinching the mouth of a duckling and pinched the mute's trembling lips: "Just With your voice, it’s good to be able to speak, you need to rest, shh—”

The mute's eyes trembled, as if he was about to cry.

Cook sighed, why is this real person different from the dumb one in the rumors: "You don't want Angie to hear it, do you?"

The mute really softened his body immediately, and his resistance dissipated a lot. He wasn't sure what Cook wanted to say to him, but what Cook said really made him wish so. An Qi must not know the relationship between them. Well forever.

"Let's go, my aircraft is outside." Cuddeau didn't allow the mute to agree and dragged his arm and walked out.

"What's your relationship with An Qi?" Cucuto sat across from the mute, pretending not to see the restraint and defense of the other.

"It doesn't matter, it's just an old man's child." The mute said.

"Oh?" Cook smiled, and his voice was much clearer: "But I heard that Angie called you Dad."

The mute knows that this matter cannot be concealed, and Cook can find out a lot of things, but: "So what? Didn't Angie still call you father?"

Cucuto's expression became playful: "I see, it seems that we should have a very close relationship."

The mute closed his mouth and lowered his head a little, how could he say such a thing. . .

Ku Ke knew that the mute would not confess automatically, so he could only use his trump card directly: "Mute, maybe you don't know, because the reason you joined the army at that time, Lei Su had your file in his hand, including your genes."

The mute's fingers clenched his pants, and he still said firmly, "I don't understand."

"The orphanage gave me Angie's genes from the beginning, do you know why I funded him? Because he resembles a person I remembered, but then I found out that he seems to be more like me, I'm sorry I did a genetic test without your permission." Kukdo took out a folder and shook it in front of the mute: "Want to see it?"

The mute couldn't sit still anymore, he stared at the folder, it was like his last life-saving straw, and like the last blow, he was hesitating, but the voice in his heart repeated over and over again: "No , you will kill them! You will kill them!!"

"I really don't understand, I should go back, sir." The mute got up and tried to open the door of the aircraft, but he couldn't open it.

Cooko said behind: "After double identification, the genetic similarity between An Qi and Mr. Cooko is 90%, and the similarity with Mr. Dumb is 93%. Hehehe, Mr. Pharmacist, can you explain to me ?"

The mute's hand on the door suddenly tightened.

Ku Kedo approached the mute's back again, as if trying to embed him in his body: "You, don't you really know?"