MTL - The Fallen Merman-Chapter 157

Bi Lanxing closed his eyes and counted the seconds silently. When life and death were at stake, time was tormenting minute by minute. Suddenly, someone in the communicator said "come up". Bi Lanxing immediately opened his eyes and rolled over from the helicopter. After jumping down, the five fingers of his left hand stretched out into black vines, which were firmly wrapped around the rope ladder of the helicopter, and then grew in reverse until he tied Bi Lanxing himself at the bottom of the rope ladder. Bi Lanxing freed his hands, and the vines in his hands were like crazy Growing black ropes grow into the surging sea water.

The members of the subordinate secret service team supported Xiao Xun to float up, and before they floated to the surface, the vines wrapped Xiao Xun from a depth of nearly ten meters, wrapping it into an airtight takraw ball, keeping enough inside. The pressure suddenly pulled Xiao Xun up, and the helicopter took him to the first aid team of the Medical Association stationed on the shore. The vines slowly released the pressure while driving, so that Xiao Xun's body could have a process of adapting to the pressure without delay. Best time to rescue.

The doctors on the shore took Xiao Xun from the vines, first gave him an antidote, and then opened the valve to rinse Xiao Xun's body. Two nurses went up and took off his diving suit and equipment.

Xiao Tun's whole body was flushed red, and he was panting rapidly. The pain made him curl up, and was pulled away by the nurse and held down.

"Fortunately, in the sea, the concentration of hydrocyanic acid will not be too high, and it has been facing the water all the way up, and it is fine."

"Do a blood test to see if there is a cyanovirus infection."

"Yes."

Bi Lanxing squatted down outside the emergency tent they had surrounded, and had completely calmed down by now. Although Xiao Xun asked himself to perform the underwater sniper mission, the mission plan was made by Bi Lanxing. If something happened to Xiao Xun, he would not have the face to return to the headquarters to return to his life, and he would not be able to explain to the two instructors in the team. .

He and Xiao Tung had known each other not long ago, that is, they had been together in the Aphid Island training base for nearly a year. Xiao Tung was taciturn and did not like to talk, and usually did not interact with other classmates very much. He is lonely.

Bi Lanxing has never had any other feelings for Xiao Xiao, he just thinks that he is a reliable teammate. He and Lu Yan are both children of the IOA family, the successors of Miao Hong, but Xiao Xiao came from a family of Lingti and can enter the special The training base has been considered a special approval. Bai Chunian guaranteed him. He didn't say anything on the surface when he knew the inside story, but from time to time he would question Xiao Tun's loyalty.

However, after today's incident, Bi Lanxing had a little more trust and admiration for him.

The electronic screen on the watch lit up, and Bi Lanxing came back to his senses and found that Doctor Han was calling him.

After getting in touch, Han Xingqian's face appeared on the display.

"Has the information been sent?" Doctor Han asked.

"Senior Duan Yang said that it has been posted. I don't know if Brother Chu can see it. I hope they can meet the receiving terminal where they are trapped."

"Okay, I'm still in the PBB laboratory and can't get away from it. I'll contact you when I'm done."

"Yeah." Bi Lanxing said after several thoughts, "Xiao Xiao, he came into contact with the drug leaked from the target submarine during underwater sniping, and the result is still unclear."

Han Xingqian's always modest and calm eyes suddenly shrank: "Is it serious?"

"He said that the probability of death was 37%, but he still did it. It was because I was not well prepared and didn't expect it to leak. Fortunately, the first aid equipment prepared for Brother Chu and the others came in handy."

"..." Han Xingqian closed his sore eyes, "If it's just a leak, the concentration of the drug won't be too large based on the distance of underwater sniping. Just keep an eye on it and tell me the blood test results later, that's all."

"Well, I know, you are busy."

Han Xingqian sat on the ground and rested temporarily in the corner outside the laboratory. He put the laptop directly on his lap. He closed the call interface and immediately made another contact request. It was very late, and it took a long time for someone to answer.

Dr. Zhong's warm and kind face appeared on the screen. He was wearing pajamas and seemed to be awakened from a deep sleep.

Dr. Zhong sat down in front of the computer and looked at Han Xingqian on the opposite side. The glasses couldn't hide the dark blue and the bloodshot on the white of his eyes: "How many nights have you not slept?"

Han Xingqian didn't care about the greetings, and hurriedly said: "Teacher, I have a student who came into contact with the Infection agent leaked from the submarine underwater. I can't go back here, you can help me see him."

Dr. Zhong glanced at the clock on the wall: "Where to look now. That kid Lan Xing is very thoughtful. When he came back with a clue for help, he had already brought the emergency team with me. I gave them an antidote and took it with me. Since it was leaked in the sea, the concentration must not be high, you have always been steady, why is it frizzy this time?"

Han Xingqian opened his mouth and hesitated: "Sorry, teacher, it's so late, I'm really disturbing."

"It's alright. You rarely get anxious. It's quite interesting to me. What, what is the relationship between the student and you?"

"It's my student, the grades have been very good, and it's very strong."

"Is it just a student?"

"…Yes."

Dr. Zhong supported his head, looked at Han Xingqian's expression, and smiled lightly: "Okay, I'll take a look for you. You take great care of your students, and you still care about them thousands of miles away, but it seems that I don't care about my students. Ignore it."

Han Xingqian bowed slightly: "No, that's not what I meant."

"Okay, you're busy. Remember to catch up on sleep, you are a doctor, you know everything you should know, and I won't talk about it more." I'm going out."

After Han Xingqian thanked him, he closed the computer, leaned against the wall wearily and closed his eyes for a while, and then plunged into the laboratory again.

No one can check the inside of the submarine. Bai Chunian and Lan Bo are still isolated from the outside world. Their communicators have been manipulated and have completely lost their positioning function. Even if the searchers lock the submarine, they cannot accurately To determine where they are on the submarine at this time, they must find an exit to have a chance to join the search and rescue team.

"Ranbo, follow me." Bai Chunian entered the password to unlock the combination lock of the dormitory, and opened the door with Lanbo.

They returned to the restaurant, which was the same as the restaurant they had seen at first, and the various furnishings were still where they were supposed to be, and there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary.

Bai Chunian pricked up his ears, and there seemed to be three heartbeats in this room.

He dragged Rimbaud in, kicked the door, and locked the door. A man in white stood behind the door.

Bai Chunian took two steps back and raised his hand to block Lan Bo.

The other party seemed to be a human, but he stood with his back to Bai Chunian and Lan Bo, facing the corner of the wall behind the door, his arms were completely bent, not hanging by his side.

living people.

"Are you a researcher here?" After Bai Chunian determined that he was a human, he looked up and down what he was wearing. The white researcher's uniform, plastic slippers, and no socks seemed to be a staff member who lived here.

The researcher did not speak or move.

Bai Chunian asked in his pocket, "Where did you come from?"

They walked through this room before, and this person has not appeared until now, indicating that there must be an exit from this circulating room.

The man just stood there, ignoring him, Bai Chunian motioned for Lan Bo to force him to turn around.

Lan Bo has been out of the control of the suppressor, and he can deal with any unexpected situation in time. Bai Chunian keeps an eye on the researcher's movements, lest he suddenly explode and hurt Lan Bo.

Lan Bo grabbed the researcher's back neckline and forcibly dragged him to turn around. The moment the researcher turned around, Bai Chunian's nerves were tense.

He has a large mole on his right cheek and wears black-rimmed glasses. It is the Irishman who died in the infirmary.

But the researcher was obviously still alive and seemed very frightened. He didn't dare to move, and turned around stiffly, holding a goat-head skeleton in his hand.

The skeleton was dripping with blood, but the drop of blood did not fall, nor did it stain the researcher's hands or clothes.

"What is that?" Bai Chunian asked with a frown.

The researcher replied tremblingly, "Satan the Devil. Everyone in the submarine laboratory was killed, save me, whoever you are, please save me."

"It's too late..." The lower jaw of the goat head skeleton moved slightly, and the hollow eyes loomed red.

Gradually, a layer of skin grew again on the skeleton, and bones were attached to the extended muscles. The skeleton had a body, and the slender body left the researcher's hands, and a black cloak appeared here. On the omega, the young and pale face faced Bai Chunian, the lower eyelids were a sickly purple red, and two curved horns were born in his messy hair.

"Electric light ghost, angel, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Satan said, "As you can see, it is just three years after my death."

Bai Chunian raised half of the corner of his lips: "Very good, otherwise I thought it was a handicraft with nine yuan and nine free shipping."

Satan's expression didn't change, still cold and melancholy: "Make a deal, we have no reason to kill each other."

Bai Chunian grabbed Satan's collar: "Then why are you tossing it, because of you, I'm almost mad at my wife."

"I saw the future, the moment when mankind was at its end. That scene made my blood boil, and I wanted to witness it with my own eyes. Unfortunately, my ability can only be used in a closed space, so I let them feel the end in advance."

Satan took out a golden pocket watch from his arms, and opened the snap button. Inside was a small mirror. The mirror showed a mountain of researcher corpses piled up in a small room. They looked like they were all dead in the desert, with dry skin. Pumping, skinny.

"..." Bai Chunian spread his hands, "I think you're very pitiful, why don't you go back to IOA with me. If you go out and make trouble, then we have nothing to say. Lanbo, kill him."

Rimbaud was out of the control of the suppressor, and with his A3 differentiation level, he could completely suppress an M2-level goat omega with little effort.

Satan hung the golden pocket watch on his fingertips, the pocket watch shook, and he said slowly: "The deduction is repeated."

The numbers on the pocket watch receded one step.

A blue suppressor appeared on the back of Rimbaud's neck without warning. The needle penetrated into his neck bone and locked the seam. The light on Rimbaud's body was extinguished at once. Rimbaud's hand was about to touch Satan's neck. , the pocket watch hanging on Satan's fingertips retreated again.

A stream of magma wrapped around Rimbaud's arm, burning him hot, and Rimbaud fell to the ground with his arms in his arms, supporting the floor with his other hand in pain.

Bai Chunian was surprised, he rolled on the spot and snatched Lan Bo who was under Satan's feet into his arms, and then withdrew lightly. Lan Bo tried to keep his hand wrapped in the magma as far away from Bai Chunian as possible to avoid scalding him.

"He can bring the past back to me." Rimbaud gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "Get out of the way, the suppressor can't control me."

But Bai Chunian also saw that Rimbaud could tear the suppressor off his neck and the flesh, but it would take time to purify the toxins injected into the glands. The speed of Satan's ability to activate in the future is faster than that of Rimbaud's purification. The speed is much faster, and it is Rimbaud who suffers from the competition one after another.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Bai Chunian lowered his head and kissed his forehead, taking him away from Satan, buying time for Lanbo to re-purify, and trying his best to protect him from Satan's attacks during this period.

They distanced themselves from Satan, who also temporarily stopped moving.

Bai Chunian stared at him, Satan stood by the door with the combination lock, and asked lightly: "You have used up the number of mistakes."

Satan slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the cipher. Bai Chunian suddenly realized what he was going to do. He grabbed the wine bottle on the bar and slammed it on the edge of the bar. Nian threw the sharp bottle mouth stained with the Infection agent at Satan's hand.

Satan was also afraid of this potion, and immediately withdrew his hand and left the position of the combination lock, but the blue potion splashed from the wine bottle spilled everywhere and quickly began to volatilize.

The orange-yellow wallpaper slowly turned pink, and the researcher who was huddled in the corner suddenly pinched his nose and mouth. The fear of suffocation and infection and the desire to survive made him run towards the door in a panic, stepping on the broken glass on the floor and using his right hand desperately. The thumb pressed the fingerprint lock and escaped from the door.

Satan said indifferently: "Oh, it turns out that you killed him. I haven't calculated this. But it doesn't change anything, goodbye, angel."

When Bai Chunian had already picked up the broken glass pieces on the ground to intercept Satan, the golden pocket watch in Satan's hand retreated a step.

Bai Chunian suddenly reappeared in front of the fingerprint lock inexplicably, and repeated the previous action of wrapping his finger with a Band-Aid and pressing the wrong fingerprint.