Thanks for the invitation. I am a parasite in Terra.

Just wait.

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"General, here comes the person you asked for."

In the command room, the assistant brought a white-haired Ursus old man to the man.

"Hello, old sir."

"No, no, General, you don't have to be so respectful."

The old man stepped forward tremblingly and took the bag handed to him by the other party.

"I heard that you once served in the Ursus Army and was once transferred to "that place" for a period of time."

"So, I would like you to identify...something special."

The general spoke in a low voice.

He knew that the old man had once been a member of an elite squad in Ursus, but had retired after an accident, and then erased all his past records and immigrated to Colombia.

However, for them, some things cannot be erased at will.

Just like the characters left by a chisel on the stone, no matter how hard you try to cover them up, you can't erase the traces that the knife once carved.

The old man took out a photo from the file bag in his hand with trembling hands.

"I have an impression..." The general leaned next to him and wanted to continue asking, but he found that the old man's pupils had already widened, and then the whole person began to tremble wildly and unconsciously.

"No...no...no...He came to me...No...It's impossible..."

"Don't worry, old man.

, you know this is——"

The old man suddenly put the photo to his face and began to roar crazily.

"No! No! He found me! General! They found me! General! I didn't die on the ice field! No no no! I should have died on the ice field!"

“No no—no no no no! I’m ahahaha! Dead, I should have died on the ice field! We all died on the ice field! Ahahahaha!!”

"He...He...can't escape, He—"

The old man's condition became more and more crazy, and then he began to dance strangely. The assistant at the side hurried forward to comfort the old man and then took him out of the command room.

".....Damn it, it's really related to the legends told by Ursus immigrants... Damn it... Why are these rumors true in the end? And why did they appear in Colombia!"

The general took a deep breath and slammed the table beside him weakly.

However, the next moment, the liaison officer on the side suddenly shouted.

"Report! The communication of the A2 action team cannot be connected!!"

"Where are the vital signs!? Are they okay!?"

"The heart rates of the four team members are normal at the moment! But the communication cannot be connected!"

"Damn it, keep in touch, change the communication channel!"

The man stared at the information on the big screen.

At this moment, the heart rate monitors of the four people in group A2 are being synchronized to the big screen.

The heart rates of all four people showed normal at this moment, but the communication could not be established.

Just when he was sweating, the next moment, the communicator's surprised voice suddenly came.

"Connected!"

"Turn in! Quick!"

The general stepped forward, snatched the communicator and shouted.

"This is command! Command calling Hound Two! Command calling Hound Two!"

"Zizi-zila--Hound Two received, reporting to the command center, there was an unknown signal failure just now--"

"How's the team doing?"

'We have just entered the warehouse area and have not found any threats yet.'

".....Are all four members of the team okay?"

'Report, everything is fine....No....Wait, four?'

“Our team shouldn’t be five… No, ahhhh——Boss…”

"Hound Two! Hound Two!"

'Damn... How can there be five of them... Everyone, scatter!'

The next moment, a strange roar echoed through the command room from the other end of the communication line, and then it disappeared in an instant as if the power had been turned off.

The communication is interrupted again...

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! It's fucking broken again!"

The general slammed his fist on the table and looked angry.

"Sizzle-sizzle-sizzle"

However, the next moment, the sound of electric current was heard, and the voice of the team suddenly came from the other end of the communication.

"Reporting to the commander, Hound II has just been confirmed to have been attacked, and the enemy is disguised as us--"

"How's the team doing?"

'Report, No. 3 was injured in the battle, but it does not affect his movements. The others were only slightly injured....'

"Retreat! Retreat immediately!"

'Yes. '

"From now on! Hound No. 2 will keep in touch with the headquarters at all times."

The man shouted, then frowned.

Not only can it transform into their appearance, but it can also do so silently without the team members noticing the change in number.

What the hell is this monster!

"Report...Report! Team A2, Team A2 is coming out!"

The assistant suddenly pointed at the exit outside the blockade and shouted.

"What! So fast?"

The general suddenly realized something was wrong and asked about the communication.

"This is the command center, Hound Two, report in the location!"

'Reporting to command, we have just evacuated the warehouse and are heading to the exit area.'

"...Command received."

The man had a cold face and then gave his orders.

"Notify the warlock and sniper, open fire!"

"Yes!"

As the order was given, the roar of spells and arrows covered the figures at the exit.

The huge impact even raised a lot of dust.

However, just as the general sighed, the four heart rate indicators of Hound Team No. 2 on the display suddenly issued an urgent beep!

The screen instantly turned red! The original heart rate immediately returned to zero.

"General... the people at the front said... the monsters this time are different... their blood... is red..."

In an instant, the entire command center fell into deathly silence, and the man who was the highest commander just stood there in a daze.

Then, the next moment, the other end of the communication was connected.

The voice of "Hound No. 2" suddenly became distorted, and then turned into a series of shrill laughs.

"Hehehehe——hehe——ahhahahahahahaha——"

The laughter became increasingly harsh and distorted, as if mercilessly mocking the man's misjudgment.

"Operator! Shut down the communication!"

"But I can't turn it off! I just tried it, and now I have cut off the power.

Source! "

The operator looked as if he had seen a ghost and shook the power plug that he had unplugged.

"General... We are about to come out——"

'whee--'

"Captain, what should we do if the communication is cut off?"

'Retreat, let's retreat. The general has given the order. Retreat after the communication is cut off. You can use hand gestures to identify it!'

'Trust the general's judgment!'

'It's coming, Captain!'

'We've reached the exit!'

"Aaaaaaaah! My hand, ahhhhhhh!"

'Captain, they are firing...'

"No...No!"

"Hehe - trust the general's judgment - hehe, trust the general's judgment -"

As if mocking, the voice on the other end of the communication specifically reproduced the language used by Hound Team 2 before they were covered by spells and arrows, and it was constantly played in this small command room.

"*Colombian expletive* bastard!!!"

The man clenched his fists tightly at this moment, and his eyes were red like an angry beast.

"Bring the high-speed battleship's main gun here!!! I don't care if you're a demon or some shit, I'm going to kill this bastard today!!!"

.......

...

..

very noisy.

"Hehehehe——Trust the general's judgment——"

very noisy.

Zuo Jian, whose consciousness was in a dream, was unconsciously controlling the black figure to wander in the corridor of the laboratory.

At this moment, the noise around him made him feel a little irritated.

"HAHAHAHAHA! Human! Human! AHAHAHAHA!"

The black shadow stepped forward and found that the corner was filled with clusters of wriggling black limbs.

All sorts of mouths sprouted from it, making a host of different and loud noises.

"Wuwuwu, please, let us out."

"Ahahahahaha trash! Trash!"

"Get out! You can't stop me! You can't stop me!"

“Ahhh, I’m so scared, I’m so scared, let me out! Let me out quickly!”

A headset is being surrounded by this group of strange limbs, which are continuously outputting all kinds of weird sounds to it.

Little do they know...a bigger threat is standing behind them.

Zuo Jian's rationality had fallen into a deep sleep at this moment, and the noisy sound did not awaken his consciousness.

Instead, it aroused the restlessness of something else.

In living organisms, there is an instinct called killing.