The Fallen Merman

Bai Chunian pressed his finger on the fingerprint scanner, and the fingerprint lock immediately turned on a red light to give an alarm. At the same time, the back of the neck hurt abruptly, and it was obvious that the needle of the suppressor pushed a medicine into the gland. liquid.

The turbulent pain and the rapidly blackening blood vessels rushed towards the heart, Bai Chunian cried out in pain, and tightly grasped the fingerprint lock to keep himself standing with difficulty.

"randi!" Lan Bo widened his eyes and grabbed Bai Chunian's hand, but the purifying ability belonging to the mermaid could not be passed on to him by holding hands, so he could only watch his face become pale and weak.

The suppressor that started the self-destruction program and pushed into the liquid medicine lost its inhibitory effect and fell off the back of the neck. Bai Chunian clenched Lanbo's hand, made a fist with his left hand, and slammed a fist on the door.

The suppressor failed, and he could no longer control his differentiation ability. The J1 ability bone steel tempered the bones of his left hand and arm, tore the door open like tearing paper, and dragged Rimbaud through the dining room back to the dormitory.

From Satan's observation point of view, the enclosed space when he uses his ability is the dining room. When the dining room and the dormitory are connected due to the broken door, it is equivalent to the enclosed space of the dining room being destroyed, and the ability will be invalid at this time.

So he could only let Bai Chunian and the others leave, and he slowly chased after them.

The effect of the Infection potion had already occurred in Bai Chunian's body. He was staggering, the shadows overlapped in front of him, and his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

Rimbaud supported him with his shoulders, and said in a low voice, "I demolished the house and sent you out."

Bai Chunian's limbs were blue and white, and he held his hand tightly: "Here is a submarine... The pharmacy has exploded, and the whole sea area is over. What is hydrogen cyanide? The blue virus is terrible, look at me now. Like this, how can things around the submarine last for a few minutes?"

"Are you going to die too?" Lan Bo still didn't have a definite concept of death. Before chatting with Bai Chunian about lifespan, he began to think about the length of life.

"I will try my best to stay with you for a few more years and teach you more about culture, lest you bring your clansmen to land in the future like a silly youth eating and broadcasting tour group."

"…"

"Look at that researcher, he's not here... He died in the infirmary..." Bai Chunian almost fell to the door, grabbing the handle hard, "He wants to avoid us, why doesn't he stay in the dormitory, stop in the gym, But he died in the infirmary, he went to get something to save himself..."

"I'm sorry... I can only live one, of course I choose myself..." Bai Chunian took out the tube of transparent injection from the infirmary's test tube rack from his pocket, tore the package with his teeth tremblingly, and bit off the needle cap. Pushing hard into his arm, he pushed the transparent medicinal liquid into his body.

"Uh..." The injection consumed the last bit of Bai Chunian's strength. Rimbaud's suppressor had been removed and restored. He picked up Bai Chunian's collar, and the fish tail touched the fingerprint lock. With Bai Chunian withdrew to other rooms.

Bai Chunian felt much better, and his pale complexion gradually turned bloody.

"1. 's suppressor, I used the ability to make me press the wrong fingerprint after being interrupted by me, and there was a gap of fifteen seconds."

"It seems that two seconds is not enough to fully restore his ability. The second time he uses his ability, he can only make magma appear in your forearm instead of your whole body, which means that at least fifteen seconds later, he can exert his full strength for the second time. Only part of the strength can be exerted between them.”

"Even so... it's too strong, it's not like the ability to differentiate M2, like A3, at least as strong as A3."

"I understand," Bai Chunian frowned, "he can demonstrate the results of future deductions. In a closed space, if no one disturbs him, he will be graded A3 in the future, and he is borrowing the future Strength."

If the other party already has the strength of A3 level, in the closed submarine, Satan has the advantage, and they can't get any benefits.

"By the way... You said you heard a gunshot before?" Bai Chunian asked.

"Um."

"Where did you hear it?"

"Restaurant. The voices sounded far away and faint."

"I heard it in the gym. I don't think the sound is close to me, but it's not too far away." The antidote injection has taken effect, and Bai Chunian can finally walk by himself, "Since it's in the submarine, these rooms are It can't be in a circle, it can only be in a row, come here, follow me, and we will act separately later."

When he arrived at the infirmary, the researcher really died in front of the medicine cabinet. His hand was on the edge of the cabinet, and the test tube rack overturned.

Lan Bo wanted to destroy the next door, but Bai Chunian stopped him, carried the corpse on his back, walked over, pressed the researcher's right thumb on the fingerprint lock, and opened the door intact.

"You go in, I'll stay." Bai Chunian pushed Lan Bo into the bathroom, put his hand to Lan Bo's lips before closing the door, and said with a smile, "Kiss me."

Rimbaud's sharp claws clawed on the edge of the door, frowning and said coldly: "What is this, farewell with the body, I don't want to talk about it."

Bai Chunian's face slumped: "It's just luck of the koi... Wouldn't it be shameful if we two can't win against one another."

The door slowly closed and locked.

When Satan walked slowly to the infirmary, he saw only the corpse lying on the ground. He looked back, and the fake flowers on the flower stand shook slightly.

Satan walked towards the flower stand indifferently, and a hand stretched out from the bottom of the flower stand.

But when he looked closely, the hand was stiff and red-spotted, and it seemed to be the hand of a corpse.

It was too late when Satan realized the abnormality. Bai Chunian, who was wearing the researcher's uniform, got up from the ground and threw himself on Satan. He wrapped his arms tightly around him from behind, and used his companion ability to deceive him with pain.

Pain deception can imitate the pain that he has suffered before and apply it to the target. The pain simulated by Bai Chunian is exactly the pain injected by the Infection medicine into the body.

At that moment, Satan thought that he was really poisoned by the infectious agent, and his whole body stiffened.

The fiery temperature passed from Bai Chunian's body to him through the fabric.

"It's really an omega, and the waist is so thin." Bai Chunian smiled playfully, and the broken glass shards stained with the infectious agent in his hands stabbed into Satan's waist.

Satan has already reacted and fell for this despicable guy. He avoided the sharp break in the glass in the opposite direction, stretched out his hand, and the gold pocket watch hanging on his fingertips retreated a step.

Just when he made this action, Bai Chunian held his hand and bent his eyes with a sly smile.

It was too late for Satan to stop. He and Bai Chunian each had a blue suppressor appearing on the back of their necks, tightly locking them on their glands.

"It's worth changing for one." Bai Chunian said with a smile.

Satan's expression turned grim, staring fiercely at Bai Chunian's fangs, trying to tear him apart.

His abilities can act on any target in an enclosed space, but two people in contact will count as one target and will be recreated together from past experiences.

"how do you know."

"Band-Aid." Bai Chunian took out the Band-Aid, "I cut it into small pieces and used it to put notes on Rimbaud, but when you asked me to repeat the action of pressing the wrong fingerprint lock, this thing was caught with me. Reappeared, and I think at least what I came across might go back in time with me."

The door of the infirmary dinged, and Rimbaud pressed the code to push the door in. He was not in this closed space just now, and Satan's ability didn't work on him.

Satan grabbed Bai Chunian's hand, and the two of them simultaneously held the piece of glass stained with the infectious agent.

Satan looked at Lan Bo coldly: "Come here, we will perish together." He glanced at Bai Chunian: "You only have one antidote, right, you dare to bet with me this time."

Bai Chunian: "I provoked you to mess with you."

Rimbaud also stared at them lightly, his eyes wandering, waiting for an opportunity to find a flaw.

Bai Chunian can bend or stretch, and this time he tried to convince people with reason: "We were also arrested, and the situation is similar to yours. To be honest, we should share the enemy and go out first."

"It's me who should survive. Why should I be destroyed." Satan asked softly, "I was the one who won the battle at the breeding base. Why did the Black Panther get the name of a demon, but I have to be destroyed. I've endured for so long. , until the mature stage, why is it the result now."

"What are you talking about, they are all mimicry, can you compare?"

"Full Mimic? What are you pretending to be stupid?" Satan became extremely excited. "Whoever wins will be called with the Mimic Potion. Don't you know that, Messenger?"

Bai Chunian is really puzzled now: "...What, I have never used that kind of medicine. The probability of the appearance of the messenger-type experimental body is 3 in 100,000, so the magician and the magician also appear naturally, or else Where did this data come from?"

"Stupid." Satan took out a coin from his cloak and sneered, "50% chance of being tails up, right?"

The coin was tossed by him, and then fell back into the palm of his hand. It was heads.

The second time, it was positive.

There were four tosses in total, only one was back.

"Do you understand." Satan's gloomy eyes curled up mockingly, "As long as the number of attempts is not enough, the probability is just the probability."

"Enough, there's no point in arguing any more." Satan let go of Bai Chunian's hand, took two steps back, and raised his hand to touch the back of his neck.

Bai Chunian patted the flower stand: "He wants to remove the suppressor!"

Rimbaud rushed up like lightning, wrapped around Satan, raised his hand to remove his right shoulder joint, and his sharp claws tore a huge wound on Satan's chest, drawing blood into his hands, turning it into a **** hydration The steel pistol fired a shot at Satan's head without hesitation.

Satan was shot in the head, staring at Rimbaud in horror, lying on the ground without moving, blood seeping from under his black cloak, staining the floor red.

Rimbaud fired a few more shots at the corpse indifferently until the pistol ran out of bullets.

Bai Chunian muttered to himself, clutching the back of his neck, which had been placed on the suppressor, "His glands are going to be smashed... It hurts me to death. Let's go, let's go."

Bai Chunian pulled up Rimbaud and walked towards the door, passing by Satan's corpse, and inadvertently glanced back.

The bloodstain under Satan's body is slowly shrinking.

The blood seemed to pour back into the corpse.

"Let's go!" Bai Chunian immediately opened the door that was short-circuited by Lan Bo, and ran in with him, locking the door with force.

In the process of fighting with Rimbaud, Satan had torn off the suppressor on the back of his neck. Once the suppressor was detached, he could use his differentiation ability again, and regain his state of being unpoisoned and uninjured.

Bai Chunian closed the door tightly, and leaned on the door to take a breath: "I think he's telling the truth 80% of the time, and I have also fought against the devil, this Satan is really no weaker than the devil, and the observation boxes for the experimental subjects to fight are all It's closed, and the magician should still be at the M2 level at that time, in the closed space, the black panther can't beat him."

Rimbaud didn't care: "You can, I know. Why don't you do it."

"I still have something to ask him." Bai Chunian raised his chin and pointed to the other door of the bathroom, "Before he fully recovers, the room should not be recycled."

Lan Bo short-circuited the fingerprint lock and walked out with Bai Chunian.

A stream of water rushed to their feet.

This is the cold storage, and the floor is seeping water.

Rimbaud knelt down and sniffed the water: "It's sea water, and it's mixed with a lot of infectious agents."

"Shouldn't." Bai Chunian had already guessed that the shot they heard was probably Xiao Xunfang's positioning bullet, but a sniper bullet was not enough to penetrate the steel and iron bones of the submarine. It's already leaked.

"If it's really Xiao Tun who fired the gun, I'm afraid he'll get infected." Bai Chunian frowned, "Brother Han doesn't know if they have come up with an antidote."

Rimbaud raised his eyebrows: "He will risk his life to save us?"

"Um...don't know. Maybe he has a reason to do it."

"I feel it, Satan is behind the door." Rimbaud raised the tip of his tail and pointed to the closed door of the bathroom.

"He didn't dare to come out. There's water leaking here, which means it's not a closed space, and you'll be killed in one fell swoop. I broke the doors of the other rooms when I came, only the two doors of the bathroom are still intact, he has already Trapped in the bathroom."

Bai Chunian swept the dust off his shoulders, "In terms of overall ability, I'm more optimistic about the Black Panther. Find the leak and send a signal, and we'll meet with the special team first."

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The helicopter above the sea was still hovering in the sky, and Cang Xiaoer, the commander of the special team, was still observing the signal on the computer screen.

A faint breath was caught by him sensitively.

Back in the cabin to continue the mission, Bi Lanxing stuck his head out of the helicopter and glanced around.

"Senior Cang... do you feel it too?" Bi Lanxing retracted and asked in a low voice.

"Well, there is a high-level alpha approaching." Cang Xiaoer said.

"How tall is it?"

"A3." Cang Xiaoer's expression became serious, and he put the computer on Bi Lanxing's lap, "You stare, I'll take a look. Xiaobai and the others have been trapped for too long, and they don't know what's going on inside, so there may not be any more. Energy to deal with A3-level opponents."

Cang Xiaoer put on the communicator, jumped from the helicopter, and fell into the sea without any diving equipment.

When his body touched the sea, a deep circular hole appeared in the sea.

Unlike Lu Yan's Rabbit's Cave, this round hole is a tunnel.

Hamster gland A3 differentiation ability "cavitation": can form burrowing pathways in inanimate materials, including but not limited to nuclear, radiation, energy waves, water, magma.

Cang Xiaoer slid down the tunnel all the way.

Bi Lanxing: "Senior, be careful, don't enter the submarine, the poison inside is unknown to what extent."

"I have a count."

The closer you get to the submarine, the darker the light on the bottom of the sea, Cang Xiaoer almost lost his way, and wandered aimlessly in the tunnel for a while, when he suddenly saw something flickering in the distance, so he leaned over carefully.

When approaching the light, a black shadow seemed to pass by, like a big fish, even if you cared about it, you couldn't see it clearly.

Bai Chunian and Lan Bo found the power room along the cold storage, and then went down from the gap to the damaged bottom, and found a deformed gap that kept leaking water into the cabin. It was no problem to bend the thick steel with the strength of the turbulent water. Under the action of the deep sea pressure, the turbulent water suddenly rushed into the cabin, and a black shadow rolled in with the water.

Bai Chunian wiped the water from his face and waved his hand: "Lanbo, plug the seam first. If you can't do this, the freezer will be blown away later, and we still have to go out through the hatch."

"Jing blind command." Rimbaud welded the gap again.

The black shadow that was rushed in by the powerful current, sat up from the water dripping on the ground at this time, with his wrist resting on the knee of one leg, and the index finger was wearing a bright sapphire ring. With the hair sticking to the brown skin, the alpha opened his eyes and stared at them with cold golden pupils.

Bai Chunian pushed back the wet hair in front of his forehead and just looked at him.

"Huh? Black Panther. I wonder if it's my colleague. What water brought you here."