MTL - The Return of Cambrian Period-Chapter 297 Dragon Blood

The ten-person team this time consisted of half dragons and half ordinary human special forces. The purpose was to test the lethality of dragons and ordinary people in the face of mutant animals.

According to the information obtained, the litter of rats has killed more than 30 humans in the past week, and the growth and reproduction speed are very fast. The largest body size is close to that of adults, generally exceeding 1 meter in height, which has caused great damage to nearby residents. Threat.

Each of them has gone through hundreds of battles, but no one has ever faced mutant animals, thinking that their opponents are as big as a group of human mice, and their whole blood is boiling with excitement.

Dan Ming was out for the first time in so many days. Because there were too many obstacles on the road, they could not drive and could only walk. His first feeling was that he came to the Middle East battlefield. The clean and orderly city has become a **** trial ground, and the streets are full of crazy weeds, abandoned vehicles, smashed shops, and people dead on the roadside. Most of the corpses are highly rotten, described as horrible, and emit an extremely unpleasant smell. The bacteria that breed from the corpses spread throughout the city. If they cannot be effectively treated, more people will soon die from the plague than the starved ones. There is no time left to deal with all the bodies. Most of these people were decent people before their lives. Because of this disaster, they died on the side of the road without dignity. Even if they were heart-hearted, they felt very sad when they saw this desolate scene. No one knows whether the next human to be killed by the road like a wild dog will be himself.

Huang Ying said sadly: "These people used to be good ... To be honest, I still feel that I am dreaming. I have lived in the civilized world for 26 years and I can't turn it around."

Another special soldier sighed: "Who isn't, good people are gone, so many **** deaths. Ten days ago, I ran from this street to the end of the street in order to catch a thief. Who can believe this short? Everything has changed over time. "

Shen Changze Shen said: "College Tang said that the death toll in the whole city could exceed 600,000 in 20 days."

This data silenced everyone. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, when so many people have died in this land, but no one can stop the endless deterioration of this tragedy.

Huang Ying said, "Yes, did you hear that? There is a particularly strange mutant in Beijing who can control the soil."

"True and false, I have only heard of power mutants, as well as vision and olfactory evolution. These are all mutated by themselves. What is it about manipulating the soil?"

"Who knows, that power-type mutant of our regiment can punch a 10-centimeter-thick steel plate in one punch. This is the power of Dragon Blood talents."

Shen Changze said: "This is already the ultimate strength of the Dragon Blood, but the strength of the strength-type mutant is still growing."

"It's scary."

Shan Ming said, "Do you have more humans that are mutating now?"

"Not much. There are currently three in our group, and there may be many in the private sector."

Al suddenly remembered Tang Tingzhi's abnormal response before leaving. An idea had a vague shadow in his mind. "I think there must be many ways for humans to mutate."

"Yes, I hope there are more mutant humans, so you don't have to be afraid of these **** beasts."

"I fuck!" A member of the team suddenly yelled and jumped away quickly. The assault rifle in his hand was facing the ground, remembering that his comrades were all around him. A thick-necked grass snake rushed out of the weeds deep in the waist and slammed at the special soldier who shot at it.

Shen Changze shouted, "Go back! Don't shoot at random!" He said he raised his gun and fired a shot through the grass snake's neck.

Unexpectedly, not only did the grass snake not die, but it violently rushed to the special soldier, and his body twisted and twisted. The special soldier had already pulled out the saber and pierced the grass snake's body severely. At the same time, the body was caught by the grass snake and tightened desperately. The special soldier's face became purple immediately.

It was impossible to shoot now, and everyone took out a saber and rushed up, slicing open the grass snake's skin, and the grass snake did not resist for a long time, and the body finally lost its strength and softened.

The crowd looked at the grass snake that had fallen into the wild grass with a little horror, and cursed, "I-fuck, I really don't look at it. I have a color with the wild grass."

The special commander coughed for a long time. "It really does not look. It approached from behind. I felt it by swimming to my feet."

Shen Changze said: "This weed is so deep that it is too dangerous. Now we are going in two teams. One team leads the way and the other team pays attention to their feet."

They walked cautiously for half an hour, and finally came to the current gathering place of the litter of mice-the food street. Obviously, the rat's nest originally lived on these restaurants. After the volume became larger, they directly occupied the largest restaurant. After that, they decided to carry out blasting and razed the rat den directly.

Now that it was getting dark, they were hiding in the grass, and they were watching the hotel from a distance. There were many medium-sized dog-sized gray mice running around the hotel, and some mouths were still holding the residual limbs of humans or other animals. It looked terrifying, and you could smell rancid so far.

When the sun was completely down, Huang Ying dispatched explosives, pointed to the map he had drawn, and said, "Three ground blasting points have been marked. I go to the farthest point c, and the roof blasting point was given to Major Shen. Huang Ying was originally a blaster, and no one in this team was more familiar with explosives.

Shan Ming took an explosive, "Leave me and El to b."

A team of people quickly divided the tasks, the actions of action, the cover of cover.

Shen Changze said: "Slowly, the rat's sense of smell is very developed, and we will be found by them when we are close to its nest."

"Find something to cover up the smell?"

Shan Ming looked around, his eyes fell on several corpses.

Al yelled softly.

Shen Changze took off his backpack and "changed clothes for the blasting task."

Several people had to pick off the clothes on the rotten corpse, and put the clothes dripping with blood and pus on them. The terrible rancid smell suddenly filled their noses. If it is not well-trained, this is the only thing Taste can make people sick and lose their fighting power.

Huang Ying muttered his clothes while muttering, "I'm sorry, I'm offended, I'm sorry, offended."

Shan Ming said: "Don't miss it, he knows underground and will thank you for helping him get revenge."

Several people finished dressing, dragging explosives quietly from the grass toward the blasting point.

El crawled and whispered, "You just have to complete this kind of task, why do you have to drag me on?" He couldn't help but retched, and the smell of his clothes made him roll his eyes.

Shan Ming said: "Lao Tzu is a family member now. In case these mice have become King Kong, I have to find a guard."

Ayr couldn't help laughing, "You are really dying more than you used to be. Whatever you used to do is dangerous. What you do most is you."

Shan Ming was silent for a while and said, "I don't want to die too soon when I think of how Nagasawa reacted when I died."

"He must go with you when you die."

"So, in order to make him live a few more years, I will live a few more years."

Al snorted, "It's **** stinky."

The two climbed 200 meters and finally reached the blasting point, which is the back door of the hotel. There are several large trash cans at the back door, and the rats around them flexibly drill and drill. They seem more agile than humans. It is almost impossible for them to put explosives into them without alarming the rats.

Ayer said, "How long do you need to set up explosives?"

"No more than 2 minutes."

"Well, I attract their attention."

"Farther away."

"Fuck, the requirements are quite high, you come." Al looked at the big rats, and faced strange enemies that he had never met, and he was a little bit bottomless. He didn't worry about himself, he was worried about whether Shan Ming could be full Retreat.

"Fuck, I'll fly back to you."

Al grabbed his arm. "Single, if there is danger, call out immediately, I will come to your rescue right away. This task is not indispensable."

Shan Ming laughed and said, "Be assured, I won't kill you, and you will hold on."

Al patted him on the shoulder and climbed to the other side. As he climbed, he found the muffler and mounted it on the gun, fired a few shots, and killed two rats.

A few mice at the back door noticed something strange, squeaked and ran towards El.

Shan Ming quickly picked up the explosives, and the cat ran up the grass in the grass. When a small group of mice were attracted to Al, they ran to the wall.

Turmoil apparently occurred in the grass not far away, the weeds were knocked upside down, the rattle and screams of rats one after another, and more and more rats were attracted to the past.

Shan Ming observed for a long time, and while the mouse wasn't paying attention, he turned over and jumped into the big trash can while holding the explosives.

As soon as he entered the trash can, he felt a riot under him, with many furry things crawling over him, making a squeaking noise.

Damn, it's in the rat's den.

Shan Ming smashed with his fist and kicked with his feet. Finally, he chased away the little mice. He quickly took out a small flashlight from his arms, held it in his mouth, and set a timed explosive by a weak light. During this time he was bitten by a small mouse. Butt and thighs.

After setting it up, he took off his rancid clothes, wrapped the explosives, and then quietly turned out of the trash can.

Al has been flying to the sky, and shot at the mice that are going to bite him. He looks very smart and relaxed, but Shan Ming knows that Al is not a pure blood dragon. Being able to fly is already a very high degree of integration. His current flight time is very short, not more than three minutes, and two minutes have now passed.

Shan Ming quietly picked up the trash can, went into the back door, and put the trash can at the root of the wall. Just as he was going to exit quietly, he suddenly felt a murderous upside down. He slowly turned his head, and in the dark, a pair of small green eyes looked at him coldly.

The author has something to say: I ’m going home, hey, hey, this time is super happy ~~ But I ’m really tired. I want to go out and play when I stay at home for a long time Cheap? . . . . . .

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