Doomsday Egg

Doomsday Egg

Author: Carter civet cat

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At the end of the 21st century, Comet Del passed by the earth, leaving behind a fatal chronic sequelae... A certain space ray contained in the meteorite can cause a variety of biological diseases... After entering the 22nd century, the global population birth rate has dropped sharply, In contrast, the "abnormal death rate" is rising rapidly.Under such a premise, many human beings still don't know the so-called waste of life, and even take the initiative to ask for and give up life...

Kelan Reeves, code-named "Devil's Hand", looks like a "scumbag" among killers who can achieve all killing ideas for his employer for money. Ever since he picked up a strange "egg"-shaped living body in the hospital , his life as a killer seems to be unstoppable...? The creatures hatched from the "eggs" with super attacking and repairing abilities will eventually become...?

On the other hand, the detectives of the New York Police Department are obsessed with tracking down the whereabouts of the brain-eating man six years ago, and they are eyeing the "devil's hand" by accident. Are they actually related?Can the forensics officer and the forensic doctor who are mainly involved due to emotional factors dig out the truth of the matter?How will they interact with the personnel involved in the "egg" research?Ominous killer intermediaries, assistants, intelligence dealers, casino bosses, hackers, gangsters involved in a series of events... All the NIT plans related to "eggs" are the main line... The evils of human nature and demon nature connected in series... Will be revealed one by one soon...

Content tags: Horror, strong and strong, the end of the world

Search keywords: Protagonist: Kelan Reeves, Korfit┃Supporting actors: Phil, Ken, Don, Vittoria┃Others:

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At the end of the 21st century, Comet Del appeared on the predetermined orbit. It passed the edge of the earth quietly, and a large number of dust particles and meteoroids were thrown off by the star tail. At the same time, some areas of the earth were hit by meteorites to varying degrees... Directly The disaster was not serious, but what was left behind was a fatal chronic sequelae...

Meteorites contain certain space rays, which can cause various biological diseases, including humans, of course.

After entering the 22nd century, the birth rate of the world's population has dropped sharply, and relatively, the "abnormal death rate" has continued to rise.

Humanity is facing an unprecedented crisis.

But many people still don't know the so-called waste of life, and even take the initiative to ask for and give up life...

In the dark room, two figures were entangled.

The restrained man, whose mouth was stuffed with a cloth ball, couldn't even make a sound of wailing, and could only twist his limbs in an unnecessary struggle.

This struggle did not last long.

"Dave Cotter, because his heart was dug out and he lost too much blood, was confirmed dead at 3:5:9 p.m. on March 50."

Coldly declaring his death, the black-haired man flicked the knife in his right hand, and slowly placed the corpse with his left arm on the ground.

"According to the wishes of the client, your heart will be sent to the XX District Business Federation."

Quickly put the target object into the prepared cooling container and cover it. The man closed his eyes and put his left hand in black glove on the corpse's face.

"With the hands of the devil, I wish you the next life, live to the end of old age and die."

ACT1: egg

21XX New York Airport Immigration, USA

"This is yours, Mr. Reeves." The blond-haired, blue-eyed female visa officer smiled and handed a small book to the man standing in front of her.

The man was dressed in black, with a three-feather pendant hanging on his chest, his slightly messy black hair half covered one amber eye, and the one exposed outside was clear green.He took his passport, gave a slight nod to the female visa officer, and didn't speak or smile back, because he knew very well that it was pointless to react too much to a computer-controlled robot.

Walking on the passage leading to the safe exit of the airport, he looked at the sky through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side - the sky was overcast, and the thick dark clouds frowned tightly as if they were gestating some disaster.Days without sunshine always remind people of the end of the world.However, for Ke Lan, this feeling was too deep in his bone marrow to be numb.

"Must be quicker," he said to himself.

Kelan Reeves, judging from his appearance, may be of mixed race.Why do I say "possible", because he doesn't know who his father is, and he has never seen that man since he was born. The fact that she shed her face with tears and drank her sorrows away... In the end, the mother ran away with another man.Abandon him who is only 10 years old.

The feeling of wandering on the street is not good, in order to survive, he has done almost everything...

"Hello, Jeter, it's me. I've arrived in New York." Kelan dialed a number from the public phone at the airport.

"Oh, Weiss, I knew that your work efficiency is unmatched. How is it, did you go well last time?" He heard a familiar but disgusted voice from the other side of the microphone.

"It didn't go well. He died in pain." Kelan said calmly.

"Haha, as expected of the most famous 'Devil's Hand' in the killer world."

"Jetson, this is a forbidden speech."

"Don't worry, I installed an anti-monitoring device, but I won't say much. All communication systems in New York are connected to the Internet. It will be troublesome if the network surveillance finds out. No. 48 Walter Avenue, this is the new address I gave you .I will let Phil contact you for a new job. By the way, you have to go to the hospital first, but don't stay too long. See you later."

The other side of the phone hung up.

"Bastard...!" Ke Lan slammed down the phone.

That's right, he's a killer now, and that guy named Jetson is his intermediary.The original work was received through the Internet in Asia, but recently, he was watched by the Internet police in Hong Kong for a while, always making trouble for him, so Jetson let him move to the Americas.

He has the codename "Devil's Hand" and is very famous in the killer world.

...the famous scum.

As long as the bounty is paid enough, the employer can kill the other party in the way the employer most wishes, even if it is a rather horrific method.

It wasn't what he wanted, but there was no way.

I looked at my watch, it was 6:30.Kelan took a deep breath and quickened his pace.

He has to go to the hospital right away, in order to see someone...

"Oh! Be careful."

Because of his daze, Kelan bumped into the brown-haired woman who stopped suddenly in front of him.

"I'm sorry." He apologized and helped the woman pick up the things that fell on the ground.Just as he was picking up the cosmetic bag, Kelan smelled a strange smell. From his experience, it was a new type of drug.

"Hmph!" The woman snatched the cosmetic bag and left in a hurry.

Ke Lan shook his head at her back.Drugs...something that makes people crazy, many people enjoy it for stimulation but end up going nowhere.

Putting on his sunglasses, he walked towards the taxi stand.On the way, a few men in blue clothes came into his eyes—the kind of unsmiling expressions and uniform movements, if he guessed right, these guys should be robot policemen.

Has his identity been exposed?No way... That guy Jetson hasn't squeezed out his use value yet, it should be... It's not time to betray him.

There is no way, if you come here, kill them, it would be bad to be caught now, Kelan thought, touching the belt around his waist.

The robot cop stopped the woman he had just bumped into. "Miss, we need a random inspection." Before the woman could speak, he forcibly dragged her away, ignoring the amazement of the surrounding people.

Kelan rushed into the taxi as fast as he could.

"Santa Claracho," he said.

It's not easy to run fans now, and the electronic police are quite sensitive to drugs.Living can't paralyze oneself to escape reality, no wonder more and more people are looking for death—many of the tasks Kelan received were hired to kill him.

Leaning back on the back of the taxi, Kelan closed his eyes and took a short rest for his body and brain.

He didn't sleep well on the plane, and his professional habits made it difficult for him to feel safe in an environment with too many people. Recently, he was in a state of embarrassment because he was chased by the cyber police.

People are always looking for something in this world, but why do people choose to die when they have everything—beauty, status, money, and love?Are they misunderstanding what is really important?

Kelan smiled wryly.

He couldn't answer the question, nor was he qualified.

There was something different about the night in San Claggio.

From the moment Kelan stepped into the hospital gate, he noticed that many staff members in white clothes were wandering around nervously, whispering something from time to time.

He has no time to care about what these people are doing, because it has nothing to do with him.

Stepping into the corridor of the hospital, Kelan received a text message on his cell phone.

The reason why it was not turned on at the airport is because the network control over there is relatively strict, so it doesn't matter here.

The text message was sent by an unknown number, but it marked Phil's name - it was the Phil who was in charge of the liaison task that Jetson mentioned on the phone just now, and he was also a brother who had been with Kelan for a long time, the content Said that he had reached the connection address and used the number of this text message as a means of contact.

People in this line of work are very cautious and concise.

Now that Kelan has registered his name on the hunting net in Asia, he doesn't know when he will be on the net in America, how long will he continue to do the work while hiding... He sighed.

Probably when there is nowhere to turn around, his use value to Boss Jetson will also disappear. At that time, his murderer will become a murderer.