The world is not right [rebirth]

After a second of silence.

Zhao Ying: "Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Tang Su: "Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Suddenly encountering this kind of thing that only appears in horror movies—maybe adding some kind of small movie—even if this tentacle protruding from the door looks pink, soft, and not very aggressive, It still gave Tang Su a big jump.

Tang Su's face showed an expression about to collapse, but he pulled out the saber fixed to his arm from his sleeve, and chopped down fiercely with the momentum of chopping a carrot.

The blade cut through the tentacle's skin like paper, and then cut it in two.Zhao Ying, who stood aside, found that the severed tentacles did not bleed too much, because the moment Tang Su raised the blade, some soft connective tissue had already wrapped the wound.

If it wasn't for the fact that the tentacles had become two, Zhao Ying would have thought that the wound never existed.

So the tentacles they faced changed from one to two.

Tang Su, who had probably slowed down a little, stopped his screams full of overlapping words, and replaced them with a series of swear words that could not appear in the text or would be harmonized.This time he didn't act rashly, but pulled Zhao Ying aside and watched the two tentacles squirm.

"Nimma," he said, "there is really all kinds of things here in Changsheng."

Zhao Ying agreed in his heart, and the two young men who had calmed down watched the tentacles stretching and crawling. They observed for a few minutes, and guessed that the tentacles wanted to punch the door through their movements of trying to climb up the door panel. The door was closed again.

The two young men suddenly wanted to take the port key and leave.

The problem is that their target is just behind the door, maybe in the same room as the tentacle's body.

The former master writer said that he didn't want to touch this soft thing at all, but unfortunately they had no choice.

"In this case, wouldn't it be better for us to open the door ourselves? Maybe we can still seize the initiative," Tang Su said. He took a deep breath, throwing away the fear and discomfort caused by physical unacceptance, and walked around Open the tentacle that is still climbing, and reinsert the key, "Master, I have already imagined many fucking things that may be encountered this time, and I never expected to encounter such a thing... Well, the tentacle is nothing No big deal, no big deal... I opened the door."

After speaking, he held his breath and slowly turned the key.And Zhao Ying used the gun barrel to pick away the tentacles that were free to move away from the main body, and observed its reaction by picking up the flying tentacles. After confirming that this pink and tender thing had no wisdom, Zhao Ying and Tang Su made a gesture, and then held it steady. The RPG recoilless rocket launcher on the shoulder.

This killer was what they used to blast through the wall to open the way.

The key was still turning, and the grenade fired from the bazooka reached the end a quarter earlier than the key.After a beautiful time lag with Tang Su, Zhao Ying didn't look carefully at the wall where the bricks and dirt dross fell down together, but calmly loaded the second grenade.

Behind the smoke and dust, a huge black figure could be vaguely seen.

The black shadow has already stuck the door completely. As long as Tang Su opens the door, it will probably rush out if it is ready this time.The collapse of the wall caught him off guard, let alone the grenade that hit him the next moment.

The flames and shock waves of the explosion instantly made the dilapidated room even more dilapidated. Zhao Ying glanced across the broken stones and bricks to confirm that the target they were looking for was not among them.

In this narrow and dark room, one could tell it was a prison cell at a glance. Except for the black shadow hit by Zhao Ying just now, there was no aura of a second creature.

"Is there something wrong with your DNA tracking disk?" Tang Su asked.

He was answered by seven or eight tentacles protruding from the smoke—still fleshy, pink and tender, and soft.Except for the size of a girl's fingers expanding to the size of a grown man's thigh, there is not much change in appearance.The surface of the tentacles is extremely smooth, with no mucus, no scales, and no uneven dots on it. In terms of visual effect, it is similar to most of the skin on the human body.

But it is impossible for human beings to regenerate at such a fast rate.Zhao Ying confirmed that in the explosion just now, at least three tentacles were broken, shattered, and blown into pieces.But it was only covered by gunpowder smoke for a short while, about three or four seconds, and the tentacles protruding from it were intact again.

The tentacles shoot out like the tongues of amphibian anurans. In order to catch food, the tongues of those croaking little creatures may reach several times the length of the body, and the same is true for these tentacles.In an instant, it was pulled very thinly, and with its elasticity, it hit Zhao Ying and Tang Su on the head and face. Although they were not as sticky as frog tongues, the heavy force on the body still made the two young people feel that they wanted to Spit out the stomach.

Zhao Ying, who was covering his head with his arms, felt that a few thick tentacles were pulling the bazooka away, and there were even smaller tentacles that seemed to be planning to give him a full body check in a very obscene way. Tang Su, who came, chopped off the tentacles surrounding Zhao Ying twice, and pulled him out.

He supported Zhao Ying, who was staggering, and pulled out Zhao Ying's saber. The two sabers rushed into the tentacles with him like butterflies wearing flowers.

Zhao Ying didn't even have time to stop him. Fortunately, after watching the battle for a while, Zhao Ying determined that none of these tentacles were Tang Su's opponents.

Tang Su was originally talented. He has an excellent control over his body, allowing him to use faster speed and strength than ordinary people at will.Tang Su, who has gone through a lot of wind and waves now, can't compare with the experienced fighters like Instructor Gong in fighting, but he can still beat this kind of tentacles who have no other advantages except fast growth.

In fact, Tang Su regarded the tentacles as an individual, and he was fighting a one-to-many group fight.This will not only allow Tang Su to adapt to the battle with the tentacles, but also reduce the fear and nausea caused by facing so many tentacles.

For a while, he was alone with a bunch of tentacles—those that were cut off and those that were not, and those that were cut off and not healed and those that healed into worms—the tentacles were beating with vigor and vibrancy, not inferior to Hollywood blockbusters.

...When did you make such a big progress?Zhao Ying couldn't help thinking.

I remember when we first met, Tang Su was not so skilled.

Zhao Ying didn't know that it was her speed of progress that gave her boyfriend a sense of oppression, and this question was just a casual sigh.The next moment, Zhao Ying, who put his mind back to the battle, picked up the DNA tracking disk that fell to the ground, and the hair inside was still heaving and falling in the liquid.

The raised end of it was still pointing at... pointing at the group of tentacles.

Zhao Ying was silent for a moment, then turned to look to one side.

The little tentacles that he picked up before were still crawling slowly, because they were too slow to catch up with the big army.

Zhao Ying squatted in front of the small tentacle, and put the DNA tracking disk close to the small tentacle.

Under his gaze, the trembling hair of a Parkinson's patient turned a 180-degree circle in the water, pointing at the small tentacles.

Zhao Ying: "..."

The speculation was confirmed.

As long as there is nothing wrong with the DNA tracking disc, its performance means that the DNA of this tentacle is exactly the same as the hair left by "grey pigeon".It can then be inferred that-

——This bunch of restricted-grade tentacles are "gray pigeons".

For a moment, Zhao Ying also wanted to swear.He tried his best to calm down before he could tell Tang Su the result.

"What the hell," Tang Su replied, and at the same time flashed a tentacle that was attacking his neck, "And we still have to rescue these tentacles?"

He paused, and then said, "Mr. Gray Dove probably has no consciousness of his own. If he can't regain consciousness in the future, we might as well let his life end here."

Then you have to be able to end it, Zhao Ying thought.

Although Tang Su was pressing the tentacles to fight at the moment, but he couldn't help the tentacles to recover blood quickly.

This may be the result of the development of "Grey Pigeon"'s healing superpower. Zhao Yingyou saw that although the top of a thick tentacle cut off by Tang Su healed, the granulation that filled the wound appeared due to the rapid growth. Some kind of rough unevenness.And these granulation were still stimulated by the superpower, so this thick tentacle branched like a branch, and became two in front of Zhao Ying's eyes.

The process is very disgusting, but it allows people to deduce how this bunch of tentacles grow out of ordinary wounds.

The widow may have tortured the "gray dove".

But that doesn't make sense logically.

The widow's headquarters has become a rabbit's nest with red eyes. If "Grey Dove" is assimilated into mania, then no matter whether he was a spy of the Super League Committee in the past, after becoming red eyes, at least in the state of mania, he is still Companion of the widow.

In this case, why did the widow punish the "gray dove"?

Unless they don't regard the "gray dove" as a companion.

While Zhao Ying was thinking, Tang Su had already broken into the tentacles, cut open the skin, and peeled off the head of "Grey Pigeon".

The obviously female face almost made him think that there was something wrong with the props, and the red eyes flashing made him have the same doubts as Zhao Ying.As a result, the next moment, he saw the red light diverge from the person's eyes, and the eyes of "Grey Dove" turned red and then black, as if the consciousness of "Grey Dove" was struggling with mania.

"... Awesome, no one could successfully resist mania without your help before, right?" Tang Su, who wanted to pull the head out of the meat, said with force, "And you obviously used shelling Hit him, but failed to cure his mania... Strange, why?"

Tang Su's voice awakened "Grey Pigeon" more sanity, and those tentacles that were surging like waves hung down feebly, and their crazy growth was also stopped.

Feeling that there were many things on his body that he shouldn't have, "Grey Pigeon" turned pale.

The next moment, he recognized Tang Su's face.

He immediately struggled to reach out his hand, trying to hold Tang Su, and even the tentacles that had calmed down moved.Tang Su, who understood that "Grey Pigeon" wanted to tell them something, stepped forward and supported him with Zhao Ying.

"Attack... are we attacking the headquarters?" Gray Pigeon asked a question first, but he didn't expect to get an answer at all, and immediately said the following, "No... tell... tell the Super Committee that mania is not an inducement The disease of the second personality! That's not split personality, it's parasitic! Don't...don't get close to Alpha Crystal!"