Yang Xingguo's star suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. He had just finished reading the information on the flame demon puppet. If the information is not deliberately exaggerated, then this monster with a height of nine meters not only has no vital ability to regenerate infinitely, but can also condense a particle flow of tens of thousands of degrees, split the small child, and control the flame-winged angel in Bell's mouth. No matter which of these abilities is taken out, it can easily kill oneself. Yang Xingguo glanced at the combat power on his side. Nothing but a secondary researcher, and some picked up equipment. Even he himself had just obtained the black bead not long ago, and it was difficult to deal with a skeleton soldier. How to fight this kind of battle? He finally found the laboratory where his daughter was, but now someone told him that there was a world-destroying monster guarding the entrance of the laboratory. Nothing is more desperate than this. Yang Xingguo's face was gloomy, and the air pressure around him was horribly low. Even the big man Bell subconsciously distanced himself from him. "...Is there a topographic map of the experimental area?" Yang Xingguo asked Bell. Bell frowned and looked at Yang Xingguo with a very embarrassed expression: "Don't you want to lead the Balrog to other places, and then enter the laboratory to wave dx1105b? With all due respect... With your speed, if When we meet the Balrog, the other party can burn us to ashes in a single encounter, and there is no time to escape." Yang Xingguo did not care about Bell's fear, and forced the order: "If you have an order, you can execute it, don't talk so much nonsense, Otherwise, I don't mind throwing you to that group of skeletons." Thinking of the scene where Yang Xingguo was thrown in front of the Angel of Flame Wings, Bell couldn't help shivering. After the experimental accident broke out, he had seen his colleagues literally torn apart by the group of skeletons. This group of monsters made of heat-dead separations is far more destructive than other strange things. Considering that the combat department of the Countermeasures Bureau is a group of mission-oriented craziness, Bell decisively chose to admit counsel. "It's not impossible to deal with the Balrog." Bell explained hesitantly: "Actually, it was sent along with the precipitation of the heat death core, and there was also a strange object in the form of a necklace. I heard that this was specially designed for experiments. The insurance prepared can greatly reduce the damage of the created flame demon, and imprison the flame demon to a certain extent." Yang Xingguo was overjoyed, but then asked in surprise, "Then why does it still cause an experimental accident?" Bell's heart skipped a beat, like a student who was yelled at by the teacher and reprimanded in the office after he made a mistake. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and directly showed his cards: "Because there was an accident in the experiment, Director Ars didn't wear the strange object, and he didn't even take it out of the transport box." The resulting tragedy... "What's the reason?" Yang Xingguo asked blankly. "Director Ars's erosion level is on the verge of a warning line. If you use this powerful strange object that can suppress the heat-dead core precipitation isolate, it is likely to cause irreparable damage to the spirit. In the laboratory, except for Ars, Director, other people do not have the authority to use strange objects. Director Als is worried about his own erosiveness, so he does not wear strange objects... Judging from the experimental data transmitted by the headquarters, as long as the experimental steps are completely followed, there is no loss of control. That's why Director Ars is so confident." After listening to Bell's explanation, Yang Xingguo, who didn't understand the strange experiment, finally understood the cause of the accident. "Where is Als now?" Yang Xingguo asked. The corner of Bell's mouth couldn't help twitching: "When the Balrog was out of control, Director Ars was the closest to the Balrog..." Bell more euphemistically expressed that Ars is everywhere and has been integrated with the air. "Apart from Als, doesn't anyone in the base have permission to use strange objects?" "...You may not understand the rules of our local branch. Generally, only people in the experimental area can hold the authority of the experimental area. And every experiment in the experimental area is confidential, even if the ministers of other departments do not take the initiative. I don't know any experiments we've conducted even if I tell you." Just as Bell explained the reason to Yang Xingguo, Yang Xingguo's strengthened ears caught the movement in the distance. Scattered but gentle footsteps were very obvious in the empty experimental area. Yang Xingguo raised his hand to cover Bell's mouth, signaling him to keep silent. Steady footsteps moved from far to near, slowly moving in the direction of the two. Yang Xingguo held his breath, trying to determine how many monsters there were by the sound of footsteps. Everyone moves at a different pace and rhythm. As long as you find the rhythm of the opponent's steps, and then divide it according to the footsteps that sounded over a period of time, you can roughly calculate how many people are coming from the opponent. But listening, Yang Xingguo was confused. Such a messy footstep, at least two or more people can walk out. However, according to the number of steps and the time interval, it seems that there is only one person. "It may be an aberration." Bell, an insider, explained in a low voice: "After the Balrog got out of control, it broke down several warehouses, one of which was used to store the test items in the erode antibody experiment of strange objects. Their bodies were in strange Under the influence of distortion, UU reading www.uukanshu.com may be a bit strange." At this time, the footsteps had come to the corridor at the entrance of the laboratory. Yang Xingguo didn't want to listen to the other party's basic knowledge of popular science. He only cared about one question: "Are these aberrations easy to deal with?" This question made Bell dumbfounded: "You don't know about aberrations?" "I only recently joined the organization." Yang Xingguo realized that he might have made a common-sense mistake here, and explained to himself: "This is my first mission." "Oh, no wonder." Bell suddenly realized. With the authority, he did not doubt Yang Xingguo's identity. "Those aberrations are basically unappetizing, and basically have no combat power. As long as they can overcome the obstacles in their hearts, even ordinary people with weapons can solve them." Bell was talking, and the aberrations had appeared at the door. Yang Xingguo looked over and almost vomited. As a criminal policeman, he has dealt with murder cases a lot, and he has seen a lot of corpses that have been chopped into minced meat and packed in boxes. But the aberration in front of him is no longer as simple as blood. Two heads, three legs, four arms, and eight mouths. The head on the neck turned into lamprey-like mouthparts, and the barb-shaped teeth kept squirming along with the one-to-one mouthparts. The second face on the chest was densely covered with compound eyes of different sizes, and it was spinning around. Two of the four arms and the palm at the end turned into two wash dishes like toilet pegs, which were firmly sucked on the wall when entering the room. The other two arms growing on the flanks are sharp claws and awls that have turned into bone. It may be a bit unbelievable to say it. The only thing about this aberration in front of him that still looks like a human being is its three legs. Yang Xingguo couldn't help but tilted his head to look at Bell, who put on his protective suit without changing his face, grabbed a shield and a syringe and rushed up. His brave attitude was completely different from before.