Enforcer's Handbook

The gunshots continued for more than ten seconds, until the scarecrow's body was badly damaged by several rounds of bullets, and the scenery on the other side could be seen straight from the dense holes in his chest.

Then, the fingers of the two security guards who pulled the trigger were forced to stop. The skin of their fingers was torn open, and what extended from the crack was not a finger bone, but a worm-like creature. The worms that grew climbed up the barrel of the gun, like The blood vessel-like granulation quickly merged with the muzzle.

An eyeball grew out of the sight, and the eyeball was staring at Song Lan.

"This is to say hello to you on behalf of Vice Captain Eric."

Song Lan looked directly at the Scarecrow's broken body. At this moment, the holes made by the bullets were rapidly repairing themselves.

"Vice Captain Eric?"

The smashed head returned to its original shape at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wounds on the Scarecrow's body healed as before in a short time, except for the cross-shaped scar on the back of the neck that remained.

It seems that this scar has a very important meaning to him.

However, Song Lan couldn't be sure whether the creature in front of him that had evolved in an unknown direction was the same person as the one who killed the residents of Jianlong Town before.

The Scarecrow seemed to have no impression of this name. He asked, "Who is that person?"

"It was a law enforcer who was killed by your men."

"Extremely boring."

During the conversation, the repair of the scarecrow was completely completed. Not only the flesh and blood, but also the clothing had been repaired. All the signs Song Lan saw showed that this indescribable flesh and blood could not be parasitic. Not only living bodies, but also machines and substances can be quickly assimilated by it.

The Scarecrow raised his tone, "What we are talking about now is about human evolution. Personal emotions and gains and losses are completely irrelevant in this evolutionary chain! However, people like you should not be able to understand evolution at all. It’s important, because your innate talent makes it impossible for you to listen to the voices of ordinary people!”

After Song Lan's demonstration just now, he completely understood one thing.

What is able to communicate with the Death Crab is not genetic engineering or pheromones, but purely the function of psychic energy.

Interfering psionic energy.

In the records of the Barossa Group, there are indeed some powerful interference-type psychic abilities that can control objects and even living things with their psychic abilities alone.

But precisely because of this, the Scarecrow was disappointed.

This was never the answer he expected.

"Psychic energy is by no means the answer to human evolution."

His human outline collapsed with the restless emotions, and the flesh and blood under his feet was connected to his ankle. The flesh sprouts slowly climbed up his body and dragged him slowly into the ground. However, his voice did not It didn’t stop there, but became everywhere.

For a time, there seemed to be dozens of people in different places, speaking to Song Lan at the same time, "Abandoning the majority of people and only providing a possible way forward for less than 1% of people, how can it be the direction of human progress? You I don’t understand, you don’t understand at all.”

The sound caused a tremor under the feet, and the next moment, rows of spikes rose from the ground.

The originally flat ground turned into a jungle of needles and silence in the blink of an eye.

When time resumed passing again, Song Lan placed the former leader who was still in a coma underground.

He understood one thing.

The real opponent he faced was not the Scarecrow and his mercenaries. The military fortress in front of him had long been infected by some unknown biological virus, or as the other party said, it was genetically modified in the eyes of the Barossa Group. Breeding new ways of evolution.

Song Lan stood at the entrance of the military fortress, with a sudden sound of brakes behind him.

"Hey, why is it you?"

Ashe recognized from a distance the "enthusiastic citizen" whom he had met several times in District 17. At his feet was the former leader who was unconscious and completely soaked in blood.

here……

What happened?

However, she soon knew the answer.

The vibration from the ground quickly approached them. This vibration tore a crack in the ground, and a steady stream of flesh and blood crawled out along the crack. In just over ten seconds, this layer of flesh and blood swallowed up most of the military zone. Under the flesh and blood, Under the control, the armored vehicles, tanks and aircraft parked in the military fortress were all given life in an instant.

Those weapons operated in strange ways without a driver.

These half-biological, half-mechanical things were quickly surrounding them.

The entire military fortress became their enemy, literally - the war machines, munitions, and even the flowers, plants and trees all came to life.

"What on earth did you do? What is all this?"

Ai Xi, who was in the car, launched a series of questions. Even in their many years of fighting, they had never seen such a twisted and terrifying creature. After breaking through the ground, it did not stop extending. After the war machine, flesh and blood are still extending outward.

She even suspected that as long as this creature was given enough time, it could cover the entire desert.

For some reason, she could feel that the creature in front of her seemed very angry.

What she responded to was a muffled "dong" sound.

Looking around, the unconscious former leader was thrown into their back seat, and the smell of blood immediately spread in the small space in the car.

"Yo, you came just in time."

Song Lan in front of the car waved to the people inside, "Help take him back."

"how about you?"

Ai Xi almost blurted out that facing unknown creatures whose details were unknown and still spreading, the right way was to run away first, then discuss countermeasures and then come back.

"There is still an unresolved grudge between me and him."

"There's no use running away."

A roar from the ground interrupted their conversation.

Although I don’t know why, the Scarecrow, or this mysterious creature, seems really angry.

Song Lan suspected that this might be because the other party had a deep prejudice against psychics.

With that roar, the war machine fired at them simultaneously.

The scorching flames pressed against them from all directions, and the driver of the resistance army instinctively stepped on the accelerator, although his reason told him that no matter how fast the car was, it could not be tracked by the artillery fire.

However, when he came back to his senses, he found that the vehicle had appeared hundreds of meters away, and he could clearly see the surface that had been baptized by artillery fire through the rearview mirror.

The roar of the explosion soon caught up, making him dare not let go of the accelerator.

"I admit, I also had deep prejudices before."

Song Lan looked directly at everything that had been assimilated and infected by flesh and blood through the gunfire and smoke screen, "I always thought that those who walked in the flesh and transformed them were just trash fish who came to make ends meet."

And this world...

It seemed much wider than he imagined.