Alien Relic Hunter

"I carry thirty times the dose of active ammunition. The 'container' that was hit has no possibility of survival due to the corrosion seeds in its body." Aya said lightly.

"That's the best." Ke Lan said, taking out the deer hunting knife from his sleeve, and at the same time holding a pistol inserted under his ribs - he himself was the last insurance, if Asano Akira and Aya appeared If he made any mistake, he could either throw the deer hunting knife as a throwing weapon, or he could directly choose to draw a gun and shoot... However, the latter was the last resort. Even if a silencer was installed, the gunshot would not be heard in a semi-closed environment like the corridor. It's also very obvious. Those "puff" sounds made by silenced weapons in movies and TV dramas that are lighter than human farts are the result of a certain degree of artistic processing.

Asano Akira stood up, holding the handle of the knife tightly with one hand and holding the scabbard with the other.

Aya raised a mechanical arm and curled her fingers slightly.

"one two three."

Seven needle-shaped bullets silently shot out of Aya's palm, hitting the seven guards at the farthest end of the corridor. At the same time, Asano Akira had disappeared.

Aya could only see a gray sword light flashing between the six people like running water. The six guards froze in an instant. The next second, the thirteen people had fallen to the ground. on the ground.

Whether it was Aya's shooting or Asano Akira's close attack, the angle and location of the attack were very particular. These thirteen people did not fall directly to the ground and make a sound that was enough to alarm the people downstairs. Instead, they fell to the ground first. On one side, he leaned against the wall and slowly slid to the ground, minimizing the noise that might be made if he fell to the ground.

"These people all have the seeds of erosion in their bodies, and there are only three left alive." Akira Asano did not sheath the sword, but inserted it into the chest of the nearest corpse.

He had just cut off the opponent's right ankle in an instant, and then sealed his throat with a sword, but he did not kill the corrosive seed parasitic in the man's chest at the same time.

"There's no rush to make up for it." Ke Lan also walked to a corpse - the fatal wound on this corpse was also located in the throat, but his chest was bulging as if an alien larva was about to burst out. Ke Lan squatted down and stabbed the deer-hunting knife in with his backhand.

"Pfft——"

Blood mixed with pus spurted out. Fortunately, Ke Lan was able to dodge quickly... but Aya who was following him was sprayed all over half of her body.

For a moment, Aya felt that this person did this on purpose.

The last corroded seed that entered the period of rapid transformation finally managed to break free from the "container", but what greeted it was a "poisonous" blade - after the "core" was penetrated, this corroded seed Zhong only struggled for a moment and then lost all signs of life.

"Perfect infiltration." Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, Ke Lan nodded with satisfaction.

These people all have the seeds of erosion in their bodies. From a certain point of view, they cannot be treated as human beings at all, so killing these guards will not cause any psychological burden to Ke Lan and the others.

There is even a sense of pleasure that comes from letting out a bad breath.

For the heretical sect, Ke Lan only hates it from the bottom of his heart - it is for this reason that even if he knew that the undead crew would be planning some ulterior secrets, he would not follow the prophet's "advice" and join the sect. In the camp of the heretical sect.

Perhaps, some people will think that "real villains" are better than "hypocrites". However, let's not mention whether the undead crew members are "hypocrites". At least the heretical sect cannot be regarded as "real villains".

They have lost even their most basic humanity... The entire heretical sect has been completely reduced to a tool to satisfy the prophet's personal desires... All the promises are lies. He packages curses and death as God's favor and distributes them to everyone in the sect except him. Everyone except.

Those who are blind and ignorant have no doubts about the teachings of the prophet; those who pursue strength long for "His" gifts... Even if the prophet is dead, these people still have not escaped from this quagmire, but have fallen deeper and deeper into it.

Ke Lan stepped over the corpses and couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart... These low-level believers may have been too brainwashed, but those who have the ability to lead the remnants of the heretical sect must be able to see through the lies of the prophet. It's just that either because of their own desires or because of coercion, they had to pay allegiance to the prophet...

But the question is, now that the prophet is dead, they are still organizing such a meaningless attack... for what purpose?

Revenge the prophet?

What a joke... Those people probably wanted to kill the prophet and replace him. It was impossible for them to avenge such a "leader" and put themselves in a dangerous situation.

What was their motive... Only then did Ke Lan realize that from the beginning, they had not figured out the motive of these remnants' attack.

Their actions are organized and premeditated, and they have complete logistical support and intelligence chains. The IQ of the mastermind behind the scenes is definitely not low... But the key is that this kind of thing is not something that a person with a normal IQ would do. from.

If you were to think about it from another perspective, if you were the leader of the remnant party of the heretic sect, what Ke Lan would have to do now would be to hide his identity as much as possible, lie dormant, and preserve his strength... At the same time, he would find a way to send people to search for those things left by the prophet. "Knowledge" and "property" and take it for themselves instead of launching these terrorist attacks like those extremists of the old era.

It makes no sense at all.

Just when Ke Lan was thinking hard about the strangeness, an unexplained heart palpitation suddenly appeared. He subconsciously turned around and quickly took a few steps out!

A headless corpse struggled to get up from the ground. A dozen transparent tentacles emerged from the severed neck, twisting and dancing in mid-air... Ke Lan's eyes moved to the chest of the corpse. There, there was an incision that was so deep that the bone could be seen... He couldn't help but frown.

Did Asano Akira miss?

"I just cut out the core of this 'container'." Akira Asano said softly, "It's weird."

"Just one more stab." Ke Lan threw the deer hunting knife in his hand hard, and the tip of the knife pierced directly into the cluster of tentacles until the handle was gone.

But the erosion seed in front of him did not die, and even the tentacles that came into contact with the blade melted into the stalagmite fragments showed no signs of scorching and necrosis as they should have.

Stalagmite fragments failed?

No, it's not the stalagmite's problem - the problem lies with this eroding species.

Aya raised her hand and penetrated the body with three metal needles, but it also had no effect.

For this erosion species, stalagmite fragments and active ammunition do not seem to be able to cause harm to it.

It means...the two currently known restraint methods have all failed.