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Chapter 287 Raid!
Chapter 287 Raid!
A Mikkelsen holding a shield protected the others behind him. Apparently, those guards had lost the cold weapons specially designed to deal with this kind of thing. This shield was an explosion-proof shield they took out from the arsenal. With a flash.
Mikkelsen, who was holding an explosion-proof fork, glanced at the fork in his hand, and then at the dozen or so thick and powerful tentacles on the opposite side, showing a disgusted expression.
As for the only volunteer in the team who was not Mikkelsen, his legs were already trembling at this time, but the spirit of the other party was still high.
He thinks that these tentacles are the pets of the Great Stomach God, or a part of his body. His cognition is not wrong, but these tentacles don't care about them believers at all.
After a short moment of fear, the believer pushed Mikkelsen in front of him and opened his arms, trying to hug one of the tentacles.
The other Mikkelsen just quietly stepped aside, trying to see what happened next.
"What's the matter with him? Are you crazy? That thing eats people, do you understand?" The officer's voice sounded through the communicator, but Mikkelsen just took off the earphone and threw it into the abyss.
Not surprisingly, the gluttonous mutated body eagerly accepted the believer. The tentacles and mouthparts that were stretched to the limit suddenly pulled up, swooped down from top to bottom, and swallowed the part above the believer's chest.
The tentacle with the food in its mouth flicked suddenly, erecting the believer's head and feet and swallowing it down forcefully, but the other tentacles also rushed up, biting the believer's body frantically and still struggling frantically!
Swish!
The fragile human body was torn into four pieces, and blood mixed with internal organs was sprinkled on the platform, causing other tentacles to dance wildly.
Mikkelsen, who cooperated tacitly, wasted no time watching the show of gluttony and cannibalism. They cooperated tacitly with the red iron rod and smashed the ice hard, freeing the giant cutter from its bondage.
Feeling that the vibrating tentacles quickly surrounded them, they even knew how to cooperate with each other to attack Mikkelsen from different directions.
But Mikkelsen formed a tight line of defense with shields, forks, and sticks, and drove away the attacks of gluttony.
Another team responsible for cleaning the mechanical pliers also completed their work. To ensure efficiency, Mikkelsen took the initiative to "sacrifice" a non-Mikkelsen teammate.
They only need to inadvertently leave a gap in their defense line, and it is enough for Gluttony to succeed.
Mikkelsen, who had liberated two machines in a row, quickly retreated to the upper platform, and then smashed the airtight door with a metal rod.
The only surviving non-Mikkelsen did not notice at all that one of his companions, Mikkelsen [-], remained quietly on the lower platform.
He moved quietly on the platform without making any sound, while vigilantly dodging those tentacles that were rushing upwards frantically.
On the upper platform, Mikkelsen No. [-] had a shield in one hand and a metal rod in the other hand, like an ancient Roman infantryman, blocking the tentacles directly in front of him, and at the same time beat his mouthparts with the metal rod in his hand.
Several other armed Mikkelsen will also focus on attacking this tentacle. They fight like a pack of wolves, covering each other and cooperating with each other. At the same time, each blow is so powerful that even if the tiger's mouth is cracked by the metal shock, blood The splashes are completely ignored.
The tentacle was quickly outnumbered, and it retreated in a daze.
At this time, Mikkelsen No. [-] located on the lower platform had already locked on the injured tentacle among the dozens of tentacles that were constantly disturbing and looked exactly the same.
He stepped back a few steps and jumped out of the platform, hugging the tentacle. The sticky touch not only provided heat preservation and moisturizing functions, but also made it difficult to grasp.
Mikkelsen No. [-] slid down slowly along its tentacles, with a flashlight in its mouth and a flare gun with flares pinned to its waist.
The officer behind the airtight door finally opened the airtight door, allowing the remaining seven people to escape in embarrassment. The experienced guards saw off a few tentacles that followed them with a chainsaw before closing the door.
"Your work is not finished yet!" The officer stood in front of the volunteers a little impatiently: "I should have watched you die outside the door!"
"We lost all our communication equipment and cameras, and we don't have enough weapons and protective equipment. We can't find where the other two machines are." Mikkelsen No. [-] said calmly. The monster's bodily fluids made the officer subconsciously believe the other party's words.
"Damn it, I don't have anything more to give you!" The officer glanced at the seven people one by one. Except for one who was crying in a corner, the other six looked tough guys, much stronger than his guards. Much stronger.
"At least tell me the exact location." Mikkelsen No. [-] threw the bent metal rod on the ground: "Give me some more useful tools!"
"Okay, you convinced me." The officer hesitated, and agreed to Mikkelsen's request.
He had already lost too many people below, and the already low morale of the guards couldn't stand such a toss. The group in front of him seemed to be useful, after all, they had already completed half of the work.
"There are two ladders on the edge of the lower platform that continue downward, and only one person can pass each time." The officer explained to Mikkelsen: "That is the reserved maintenance passage, and you need to climb five meters on the ladder. From a distance, you can see the other two frozen devices."
"We're all going to die there." Mikkelsen easily spotted the officer's weakness. He turned out to be a 'good guy'.
While it's darkly humorous, it's true.
From the other party's previous reactions and conversations, Mikkelsen has already confirmed that this officer is a guy with humanity.
He couldn't bear to send his subordinates to death, and even had some sympathy for a group of strangers like them. Compared to the priest who was unwilling to leave the room, this officer was already considered a good person up.
Mikkelsen took advantage of this without hesitation: "We need more weapons!"
"I'll give you a chainsaw at most!" The officer thought for a few seconds, and finally agreed to the request to a limited extent. He was more worried that the other party would wake up the monster.
But Mikkelsen's real purpose is far more than that. He wants to solve the opponent's two cards at once, gluttony and body storage.
Mikkelsen-[-] had already slid down more than [-] meters at this time and landed on the surface of 'Gluttony'.
Based on the calculation of the length of the telescopic arms and the strength of the tentacles, Mikkelsen guessed that Gluttony's body would not be too far away, and he guessed right.
The light of the flashlight swept across, and Mikkelsen determined his direction.
Under the feet, dense tentacles of different lengths and thicknesses covered the entire surface. Obviously, the tentacles that can go to the platform to prey are the best of their kind.
Seeing another tentacle snake standing up not far away, Mikkelsen didn't hesitate to put down his body and spread the mucus all over his body, and just lay down and wriggled forward from the tentacles.
The light of the flashlight did not cause any abnormalities, and Mikkelsen calmly avoided those tentacles that were only the length of a human arm. They were obviously more sensitive.
Mikkelsen squirmed towards the middle area bit by bit. The strong stench almost made his sense of smell go numb. He guessed that Gluttony should have a larger feeding organ here.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to eat such a big whale just by relying on these tentacles.
On the upper platform, the re-armed Mikkelsen walked out of the airtight door again. The non-Mikkelsen who had been frightened was already frightened at this time, and his mental state seemed to be abnormal. .
The moment the airtight door closed, Mikkelsen and the others did not hesitate to 'occupy' him, and now there is no room for trash fish to survive.
Meanwhile, Central Mikkelsen, who sits far away on the island of Hawaii, controls the reconnaissance spider that was dropped ahead of time to move in the opposite direction along the edge of the railroad track.
It took the little spider more than an hour to advance 40.00 kilometers at cruising speed, consuming [-]% of the battery, but still did not reach the legendary body warehouse, but encountered a fork in the road.
Even an old steady dog like Mikkelsen couldn't help but slapped the table hard at this time, causing the secretary at the door to look around before going back to work.
Half of his goal has been completed, the position of gluttony has been found, but the other half has not yet been found.
For Mikkelsen, gluttony is far more important than the body warehouse. As long as players master gluttony, their bodies will always have the ability of [cancer recovery].
In the face of a pervert like Tang Ji, [Cancer Recovery] may be a joke, but this ability has really changed the mode of war.
It pretty much rendered small-caliber weapons useless, giving metahumans with a strategic advantage to those backed by the Pathfinder Corporation.
Not every battlefield has people like Tang Ji charging forward. The armed teams of the Joint Investigation Office are also fighting against pioneers, naturalized people, and even descendant sects all over the world.
Because of [cancer recovery], they often need to pay several times the casualties in exchange for an effective kill.
Even for Mikkelsen himself, it is difficult to effectively kill those enemies who should be small characters without being prepared.
Especially now that Gluttony has advanced to LV3 level, a special team composed entirely of Mikkelsen will need to spend a lot of effort to truly kill enemies equipped with [Cancer Recovery LV3].
They are like undead xiaoqiang, who can withstand the frontal spray of flamethrowers, ignore the penetrating damage caused by bullets, and if they have enough time and enough food, they can regenerate their limbs within a few hours.
The Mikkelsen team ended up having to throw the enemy into an acid pool to dissolve him completely, and the collateral damage from the entire transport was too much for him to bear.
After a simple choice, Mikkelsen gave the scouting spider an instruction to go right, and the spider robot immediately continued its mission along the right passage.
And deep underground, Mikkelsen No. [-] has moved to the entrance of the ladder that the officer said. Looking at the ladder that only allows one person to pass, the Mikkelsen and the others chose to send two people to climb down.
Others stand on the platform and repeat the previous work, attracting the attention of those strong tentacles.
Bang!
Mikkelsen No. [-] knocked on the metal railing forcefully with a metal bar, and from Mikkelsen No. [-]'s perspective, saw the dozens of 'old friends' rise up again.
Mikkelsen [-] also took this opportunity to move forward quickly, and the next second, the light of the flashlight illuminated a blank area without tentacles.
A huge black hole with a diameter of more than five meters, the edge of the black hole is a circle of slightly raised, dark brown 'hills', Mikkelsen's familiar thundering sound came from the hole.
that is the mouth of gluttony
"You greedy bastard." Mikkelsen No. [-] climbed to the edge of the hill, let out a sigh of relief, and forced a delicate locator into the edge of the flesh.
At this point, Central Mikkelsen on the island of Hawaii took out his phone.
"He found gluttony!" Wu Qianying, who was wearing a wig, rushed into the bathroom holding his mobile phone, and shouted at Tang Ji who was shaving.
"Who?" Tang Ji asked subconsciously, then quickly reflected, threw away the razor, flushed his face with cold water, and rushed to the living room.
"All gather!" Tang Ji's roar made all the team members stop what they were doing immediately and began to move towards the living room.
In just 2 minutes, Tang Ji and his team members were armed. They were already ready for the expedition, but they were just waiting for the signal.
Wang Zhengdao, who was attending the meeting of the ECS bureau in the European Union, glanced at the information on his mobile phone, apologized to the participants, and turned and walked into the bathroom.
But these people waited for 5 minutes. An entourage rushed into the bathroom regardless, and kicked open the door of the cubicle.
Before he was controlled by other people, he had successfully sent the news of Wang Zhengdao's disappearance, and soon the pioneers, the naturalized ones, and the descendant sect all knew about it.
"Who is their target?" Cathy Walter protected Mrs. Generous from going offline, while watching the entire Walter Group run wild, with an extremely ugly expression on her face.
But now the form is stronger than people, even if she is angry, Cathy has to admit that Tang Ji has the advantage, his only weakness is mobility, and he needs Wang Zhengdao's assistance, which gives the Blazers a buffer time to go offline take refuge.
She has never been so embarrassed by the natives, not even in her first pioneering mission, but now she is used to it.
Cathy Walter took one last look at the huge LOGO of the Walter Group, closed her eyes and began to operate offline.
As the two time streams are gradually synchronized, the cost of traveling between the two worlds is indeed getting lower and lower, but the corresponding decoupling time required for each departure from the body is also increasing.
In the past, it only took them a few seconds to complete the offline command, but now they need to wait for two to three minutes according to their emotional activity before going offline safely, otherwise it will cause a soul shock.
It is still the most effective way to get out of the shackles of the body and go offline directly by death, but it needs to bear the greatest degree of soul impact. The elite forces of the pioneers who survived the Battle of Paris relying on teammates to kill them have not yet Recover from soul shock.
At the last second before going offline, Cathy suddenly thought of the Polar Warehouse, and her mind swayed, but it was too late, and her consciousness suddenly pulled away, causing her to leave that world.
PS: Check for typos later
PS: I know, the group 6, 8, 2 old 0 brother 1 day 7 days Jianzheng finally suffered, so 4 is the old group in the previous book, the number is: Liuba ②, Lingyi Seven, Temple Doctor Yi
(End of this chapter)
A Mikkelsen holding a shield protected the others behind him. Apparently, those guards had lost the cold weapons specially designed to deal with this kind of thing. This shield was an explosion-proof shield they took out from the arsenal. With a flash.
Mikkelsen, who was holding an explosion-proof fork, glanced at the fork in his hand, and then at the dozen or so thick and powerful tentacles on the opposite side, showing a disgusted expression.
As for the only volunteer in the team who was not Mikkelsen, his legs were already trembling at this time, but the spirit of the other party was still high.
He thinks that these tentacles are the pets of the Great Stomach God, or a part of his body. His cognition is not wrong, but these tentacles don't care about them believers at all.
After a short moment of fear, the believer pushed Mikkelsen in front of him and opened his arms, trying to hug one of the tentacles.
The other Mikkelsen just quietly stepped aside, trying to see what happened next.
"What's the matter with him? Are you crazy? That thing eats people, do you understand?" The officer's voice sounded through the communicator, but Mikkelsen just took off the earphone and threw it into the abyss.
Not surprisingly, the gluttonous mutated body eagerly accepted the believer. The tentacles and mouthparts that were stretched to the limit suddenly pulled up, swooped down from top to bottom, and swallowed the part above the believer's chest.
The tentacle with the food in its mouth flicked suddenly, erecting the believer's head and feet and swallowing it down forcefully, but the other tentacles also rushed up, biting the believer's body frantically and still struggling frantically!
Swish!
The fragile human body was torn into four pieces, and blood mixed with internal organs was sprinkled on the platform, causing other tentacles to dance wildly.
Mikkelsen, who cooperated tacitly, wasted no time watching the show of gluttony and cannibalism. They cooperated tacitly with the red iron rod and smashed the ice hard, freeing the giant cutter from its bondage.
Feeling that the vibrating tentacles quickly surrounded them, they even knew how to cooperate with each other to attack Mikkelsen from different directions.
But Mikkelsen formed a tight line of defense with shields, forks, and sticks, and drove away the attacks of gluttony.
Another team responsible for cleaning the mechanical pliers also completed their work. To ensure efficiency, Mikkelsen took the initiative to "sacrifice" a non-Mikkelsen teammate.
They only need to inadvertently leave a gap in their defense line, and it is enough for Gluttony to succeed.
Mikkelsen, who had liberated two machines in a row, quickly retreated to the upper platform, and then smashed the airtight door with a metal rod.
The only surviving non-Mikkelsen did not notice at all that one of his companions, Mikkelsen [-], remained quietly on the lower platform.
He moved quietly on the platform without making any sound, while vigilantly dodging those tentacles that were rushing upwards frantically.
On the upper platform, Mikkelsen No. [-] had a shield in one hand and a metal rod in the other hand, like an ancient Roman infantryman, blocking the tentacles directly in front of him, and at the same time beat his mouthparts with the metal rod in his hand.
Several other armed Mikkelsen will also focus on attacking this tentacle. They fight like a pack of wolves, covering each other and cooperating with each other. At the same time, each blow is so powerful that even if the tiger's mouth is cracked by the metal shock, blood The splashes are completely ignored.
The tentacle was quickly outnumbered, and it retreated in a daze.
At this time, Mikkelsen No. [-] located on the lower platform had already locked on the injured tentacle among the dozens of tentacles that were constantly disturbing and looked exactly the same.
He stepped back a few steps and jumped out of the platform, hugging the tentacle. The sticky touch not only provided heat preservation and moisturizing functions, but also made it difficult to grasp.
Mikkelsen No. [-] slid down slowly along its tentacles, with a flashlight in its mouth and a flare gun with flares pinned to its waist.
The officer behind the airtight door finally opened the airtight door, allowing the remaining seven people to escape in embarrassment. The experienced guards saw off a few tentacles that followed them with a chainsaw before closing the door.
"Your work is not finished yet!" The officer stood in front of the volunteers a little impatiently: "I should have watched you die outside the door!"
"We lost all our communication equipment and cameras, and we don't have enough weapons and protective equipment. We can't find where the other two machines are." Mikkelsen No. [-] said calmly. The monster's bodily fluids made the officer subconsciously believe the other party's words.
"Damn it, I don't have anything more to give you!" The officer glanced at the seven people one by one. Except for one who was crying in a corner, the other six looked tough guys, much stronger than his guards. Much stronger.
"At least tell me the exact location." Mikkelsen No. [-] threw the bent metal rod on the ground: "Give me some more useful tools!"
"Okay, you convinced me." The officer hesitated, and agreed to Mikkelsen's request.
He had already lost too many people below, and the already low morale of the guards couldn't stand such a toss. The group in front of him seemed to be useful, after all, they had already completed half of the work.
"There are two ladders on the edge of the lower platform that continue downward, and only one person can pass each time." The officer explained to Mikkelsen: "That is the reserved maintenance passage, and you need to climb five meters on the ladder. From a distance, you can see the other two frozen devices."
"We're all going to die there." Mikkelsen easily spotted the officer's weakness. He turned out to be a 'good guy'.
While it's darkly humorous, it's true.
From the other party's previous reactions and conversations, Mikkelsen has already confirmed that this officer is a guy with humanity.
He couldn't bear to send his subordinates to death, and even had some sympathy for a group of strangers like them. Compared to the priest who was unwilling to leave the room, this officer was already considered a good person up.
Mikkelsen took advantage of this without hesitation: "We need more weapons!"
"I'll give you a chainsaw at most!" The officer thought for a few seconds, and finally agreed to the request to a limited extent. He was more worried that the other party would wake up the monster.
But Mikkelsen's real purpose is far more than that. He wants to solve the opponent's two cards at once, gluttony and body storage.
Mikkelsen-[-] had already slid down more than [-] meters at this time and landed on the surface of 'Gluttony'.
Based on the calculation of the length of the telescopic arms and the strength of the tentacles, Mikkelsen guessed that Gluttony's body would not be too far away, and he guessed right.
The light of the flashlight swept across, and Mikkelsen determined his direction.
Under the feet, dense tentacles of different lengths and thicknesses covered the entire surface. Obviously, the tentacles that can go to the platform to prey are the best of their kind.
Seeing another tentacle snake standing up not far away, Mikkelsen didn't hesitate to put down his body and spread the mucus all over his body, and just lay down and wriggled forward from the tentacles.
The light of the flashlight did not cause any abnormalities, and Mikkelsen calmly avoided those tentacles that were only the length of a human arm. They were obviously more sensitive.
Mikkelsen squirmed towards the middle area bit by bit. The strong stench almost made his sense of smell go numb. He guessed that Gluttony should have a larger feeding organ here.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to eat such a big whale just by relying on these tentacles.
On the upper platform, the re-armed Mikkelsen walked out of the airtight door again. The non-Mikkelsen who had been frightened was already frightened at this time, and his mental state seemed to be abnormal. .
The moment the airtight door closed, Mikkelsen and the others did not hesitate to 'occupy' him, and now there is no room for trash fish to survive.
Meanwhile, Central Mikkelsen, who sits far away on the island of Hawaii, controls the reconnaissance spider that was dropped ahead of time to move in the opposite direction along the edge of the railroad track.
It took the little spider more than an hour to advance 40.00 kilometers at cruising speed, consuming [-]% of the battery, but still did not reach the legendary body warehouse, but encountered a fork in the road.
Even an old steady dog like Mikkelsen couldn't help but slapped the table hard at this time, causing the secretary at the door to look around before going back to work.
Half of his goal has been completed, the position of gluttony has been found, but the other half has not yet been found.
For Mikkelsen, gluttony is far more important than the body warehouse. As long as players master gluttony, their bodies will always have the ability of [cancer recovery].
In the face of a pervert like Tang Ji, [Cancer Recovery] may be a joke, but this ability has really changed the mode of war.
It pretty much rendered small-caliber weapons useless, giving metahumans with a strategic advantage to those backed by the Pathfinder Corporation.
Not every battlefield has people like Tang Ji charging forward. The armed teams of the Joint Investigation Office are also fighting against pioneers, naturalized people, and even descendant sects all over the world.
Because of [cancer recovery], they often need to pay several times the casualties in exchange for an effective kill.
Even for Mikkelsen himself, it is difficult to effectively kill those enemies who should be small characters without being prepared.
Especially now that Gluttony has advanced to LV3 level, a special team composed entirely of Mikkelsen will need to spend a lot of effort to truly kill enemies equipped with [Cancer Recovery LV3].
They are like undead xiaoqiang, who can withstand the frontal spray of flamethrowers, ignore the penetrating damage caused by bullets, and if they have enough time and enough food, they can regenerate their limbs within a few hours.
The Mikkelsen team ended up having to throw the enemy into an acid pool to dissolve him completely, and the collateral damage from the entire transport was too much for him to bear.
After a simple choice, Mikkelsen gave the scouting spider an instruction to go right, and the spider robot immediately continued its mission along the right passage.
And deep underground, Mikkelsen No. [-] has moved to the entrance of the ladder that the officer said. Looking at the ladder that only allows one person to pass, the Mikkelsen and the others chose to send two people to climb down.
Others stand on the platform and repeat the previous work, attracting the attention of those strong tentacles.
Bang!
Mikkelsen No. [-] knocked on the metal railing forcefully with a metal bar, and from Mikkelsen No. [-]'s perspective, saw the dozens of 'old friends' rise up again.
Mikkelsen [-] also took this opportunity to move forward quickly, and the next second, the light of the flashlight illuminated a blank area without tentacles.
A huge black hole with a diameter of more than five meters, the edge of the black hole is a circle of slightly raised, dark brown 'hills', Mikkelsen's familiar thundering sound came from the hole.
that is the mouth of gluttony
"You greedy bastard." Mikkelsen No. [-] climbed to the edge of the hill, let out a sigh of relief, and forced a delicate locator into the edge of the flesh.
At this point, Central Mikkelsen on the island of Hawaii took out his phone.
"He found gluttony!" Wu Qianying, who was wearing a wig, rushed into the bathroom holding his mobile phone, and shouted at Tang Ji who was shaving.
"Who?" Tang Ji asked subconsciously, then quickly reflected, threw away the razor, flushed his face with cold water, and rushed to the living room.
"All gather!" Tang Ji's roar made all the team members stop what they were doing immediately and began to move towards the living room.
In just 2 minutes, Tang Ji and his team members were armed. They were already ready for the expedition, but they were just waiting for the signal.
Wang Zhengdao, who was attending the meeting of the ECS bureau in the European Union, glanced at the information on his mobile phone, apologized to the participants, and turned and walked into the bathroom.
But these people waited for 5 minutes. An entourage rushed into the bathroom regardless, and kicked open the door of the cubicle.
Before he was controlled by other people, he had successfully sent the news of Wang Zhengdao's disappearance, and soon the pioneers, the naturalized ones, and the descendant sect all knew about it.
"Who is their target?" Cathy Walter protected Mrs. Generous from going offline, while watching the entire Walter Group run wild, with an extremely ugly expression on her face.
But now the form is stronger than people, even if she is angry, Cathy has to admit that Tang Ji has the advantage, his only weakness is mobility, and he needs Wang Zhengdao's assistance, which gives the Blazers a buffer time to go offline take refuge.
She has never been so embarrassed by the natives, not even in her first pioneering mission, but now she is used to it.
Cathy Walter took one last look at the huge LOGO of the Walter Group, closed her eyes and began to operate offline.
As the two time streams are gradually synchronized, the cost of traveling between the two worlds is indeed getting lower and lower, but the corresponding decoupling time required for each departure from the body is also increasing.
In the past, it only took them a few seconds to complete the offline command, but now they need to wait for two to three minutes according to their emotional activity before going offline safely, otherwise it will cause a soul shock.
It is still the most effective way to get out of the shackles of the body and go offline directly by death, but it needs to bear the greatest degree of soul impact. The elite forces of the pioneers who survived the Battle of Paris relying on teammates to kill them have not yet Recover from soul shock.
At the last second before going offline, Cathy suddenly thought of the Polar Warehouse, and her mind swayed, but it was too late, and her consciousness suddenly pulled away, causing her to leave that world.
PS: Check for typos later
PS: I know, the group 6, 8, 2 old 0 brother 1 day 7 days Jianzheng finally suffered, so 4 is the old group in the previous book, the number is: Liuba ②, Lingyi Seven, Temple Doctor Yi
(End of this chapter)
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