Mysterious creature sightings

After rescuing the brothers and sisters, Lin Zheng didn't have time to say another word to Ling Jiangyue.

After letting Lin Jia take over the driving, he retreated to the back seat window and shot at Kyle and his group who were chasing them, trying to force them back and find a chance to leave safely.

However, the terrain and obstacles here are completely unfamiliar to the special adjustment office. The state of both sides is equivalent to reversing the situation during the furious pursuit in Haicheng.

Five of Lin Zheng's ten shots could be avoided by the driver, while almost all of Kyle's bullets hit the vehicle, denting the iron shell of the off-road vehicle and completely shattering the windows.

He hid behind the car door and bent down to shield Ling Jiangyue, who was huddled in the back seat, so that not even a single broken glass got on him.

After quickly dodging, and risking being hit, Lin Jia turned sharply and used her body to resist some of the bullets.

The turning arc was too large, Ling Jiangyue rolled off the back seat and onto the pedals, and Lin Zheng's back also hit the back of the passenger seat.

The situation is not good, and this is not a simple confrontation between police and criminals. Both organizations are about the research of mysterious creatures. If Kyle releases something like a neurotoxin toad or mutated fungus, then they will have no choice but to be wiped out.

Fortunately, Kyle doesn't seem to have this plan yet.

Lin Zheng and Lin Jia were highly concentrated. In conjunction with the low-flying helicopter overhead, they tried their best to get rid of a car of people chasing after them. They focused on rescuing people and ensuring safety. They didn't have to deal with Kyle and the others.

But that's not Ling Jiangyue's purpose.

She crawled to Lin Zheng's side in the bumps. Her weak voice was not clear even if she yelled at the top of her lungs. Instead, she was choked by the dust and coughed non-stop.

"I can help, let me help...ahem...let me help! I can see their energy center!"

Lin Zheng glanced at her, his brows and eyes sharp. When their eyes met, Ling Jiangyue almost didn't dare to look at her. The focus could only fall on the bridge of his nose.

It was just a glance, just half a second. Lin Zheng confirmed that she could still hold on, and without asking anything else, he grabbed her and placed it between her half-kneeling thighs. He passed his arms through both sides of her body and raised the butt of the gun.

"Try targeting one of them." His low and fast voice rang in Ling Jiangyue's ears.

Ling Jiangyue was squeezed between the car door and his body, her hands trembling slightly as he led him to hold the gun.

"Can you see? I need a quick shot."

"Go a little to the right." She restrained her excitement and carefully distinguished the energy color distribution of Kyle's group.

The world in her eyes is similar to the picture from an infrared imager. The energy of the human body is divided into different colors and shapes, with two places having the darkest and most conspicuous colors.

Ling Jiangyue acted as a multiplex scope, aiming the gun there.

Without saying anything, Lin Zheng understood what she meant and fired a single shot, causing someone on the opposite side to fall down.

Lin Jia perked up: "It's so far away, and you can still see clearly even if you're moving fast? Can we solve a few more? I'm going to cross the winding mountain road below, and I can do it after this distance!"

It means that we are about to leave the shooting range.

Ling Jiangyue's eyelashes trembled, and she helped Lin Zheng move the muzzle position faster.

In order for those people to die faster, her eyes gathered brown again, and she controlled Kyle's hormone regulation from an angle that no one could see.

The gunshots rang out again and again, and the bullets were fired together with the sudden paralysis of the body. Kyle's movements were slowed down for two seconds, and the bullets had already whizzed past and dug directly into his skull.

As soon as Kyle was hit, the car he was sitting in suddenly lost control and hit a tree. The hood of the front car was raised and smoke emitted.

Lin Jia was surprised. Jiang Yuxing in the helicopter overhead asked in disbelief through the beeper: "Kyle was headshot? Brother Lin, five million heads were just taken off by your amazing shooting skills?"      Not sure yet, need to check. Use the sonic detector to scan it." Lin Zheng was still vigilant, holding the gun and staring over there.

Jiang Yuxing: "The result is unstable and affected by the frequency interference of natural sound waves...but the life signal is indeed not as high as before."

Lin Zheng frowned and asked Lin Jia to stop the car slowly, intending to go down and take a look.

As soon as his hand pressed the car door switch, the person in his arms slid down without warning and fell on his arm.

"Jiang Yue?" He was startled, quickly hugged her and turned her head to look at her.

Her face was pale and her eyes were in a trance, like a withered flower, as if the aiming assistance had used up her last bit of strength.

"What's going on? What's wrong with you? What did they do to you?" He asked several questions in quick succession.

Ling Jiangyue didn't even have the strength to answer. He allowed himself to be swallowed up by the effects of the hallucinogen. There were all kinds of strange things in front of him, without a complete face.

Ling Jiangyu, who seemed invisible, finally found a chance to speak: "They injected her with something."

"What?" After asking, he realized that he couldn't answer. Lin Zheng frowned tightly, opened her eyelids with his thumb and observed her for half a minute, then grabbed her hand to check.

My pupils were dilated, my eyeballs were trembling, I had mild bleeding symptoms, and there were several pinholes with blood spots on the back of my hands.

"It should be a hallucinogen." His voice deepened. If that thing is a purified and powerful drug, one injection will make people addicted.

He pinched the face of the person in his arms again: "Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue? I need you to answer a question, how do you feel?"

Of course it wasn't good. Some of the effects of hallucinogens can make people feel sick like motion sickness. She shook her head now and felt like her brain was about to be shaken.

But she was thinking calmly and she was dizzy and uncomfortable. They were two separate entities. One was in the air, and the other rushed into her body, briefly controlling her true reaction.

She seemed to have returned to the time after being injected with mescaline. She felt like a broken robot, broken into several parts and lying on the cart, walking through the long, narrow, dark passage.

The incandescent light above her head was shaking, and the person pushing her into the laboratory quickly spoke ominous words: high fever, signs of self-mutilation on her body, and multiple instances of suffocation...

Ling Jiangyue's neck was raised, breathing became difficult, and the color of her lips changed from pale to cyanotic purple. At the same time, strange exposure wounds appeared on the exposed skin, which were very similar to Xin Zhi's previous symptoms.

Lin Zheng's heart was beating wildly. He could no longer care about Kyle or the institute, and immediately asked Jiang Yuxing to lower the helicopter.

"Go back to the base!" Only the base has the equipment and drugs needed to treat neurotoxin disease.

Except for Lin Jia, the others speeded up and rushed back to the underground base.

Ling Jiangyue was in very bad condition. He only woke up occasionally. When he was pushed into the Zone II laboratory, his visual visibility was severely reduced. He was waving his arms randomly, trying to catch something.

Then Lin Zheng held him tightly.

"Jiang Yue?"

"Lin Zheng..." She obviously did it on purpose, but for some reason, she couldn't help crying the moment she heard his voice. She didn't know when she was praying for salvation for herself.

"I feel so uncomfortable...it hurts...please help me...it hurts so much..."

Lin Zheng kept swallowing the hardness in his throat. Regardless of whether she could hear clearly or not, he leaned close to her ear and said, "I will save you, and you will get better."