Qing Ya didn't expect this Hunyuan tribe to be so cunning, knowing that he was a certain threat to him, and when he couldn't kill him, he called these special forces.
— Borrow a knife
It's a pity that although these special forces are full of fear and deep hatred for slime-infected people.
But they had to obey their superiors, that is, the adjutant next to the old professor. Without the adjutant's order to shoot, they could not pull the trigger casually.
If Qing Ya made even the slightest movement at this time, the bullets would rain down on her body.
Even if she had the soul-absorbing jade... But after all, the original character's body was so basic that his last vitality would be wiped out every minute, and even the soul-absorbing jade would be useless.
Seeing that Qing Ya didn't rush towards him immediately, the old man saw that the special forces around him would only act when they were in "danger"...Damn it.
Qing Ya is now highly concentrated, obeying the orders of the commander next to him...or Si Yan's suggestion in the sea of knowledge: slowly raise his hands and put them behind his head, while explaining that he is just an ordinary person, a cosplay lover Dimension, this time it was a coincidence.
Seeing this, the old man yelled at Qing Ya with a heartbroken look: "Don't believe what she said, she killed the team just now, she has been polluted by mucus, kill her quickly!"
Probably because he yelled too hard just now, his body arched up, as if he was about to lose his breath.
These people all know how terrifying the slime is. Once it is contaminated, it will become a murderous maniac, extremely ferocious.
The slime that leaked out first almost destroyed the entire base, and the hellish scene is still vivid in my memory.
So these soldiers pulled the safety catch with great fear...
The old man was not fooled by Qing Ya, so he wanted to rush over to avenge those dead special forces, in fact, just to anger Qing Ya at this time...
Of course, even if he didn't anger the other party, as long as he gets close to Qing Ya, he can take advantage of the combination of human and Hunyuanzhu...to kill the other party.
Qing Ya doesn't know what the old man's plan is, so she is delaying a little bit now.
Si Yan is aiming the surrounding routes at her, as well as the hidden powerful lethal weapons... doing a comprehensive calculation to deduce the most reasonable escape route.
No way, the original character's body can face ten special forces with ease, but it doesn't mean that it can be carried by dozens of hot weapons.
In addition, there is a Hunyuan tribe who is watching and fanning the flames... Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, so they can only escape at this time.
The confrontation lasted less than a minute, and Si Yanjun figured it out.
Just when Qing Ya was about to escape, she felt that even if she left, she should give these "order" special forces a little hint, and not let the old man get away with it.
Said: "...Don't you see it? The scientist you want to protect now has already been polluted by mucus. He is the one who shouted "Catch the thief."
The leading special soldier yelled at Qing Ya, "Go, handcuff her, we'll talk when we go back!"
Seeing that these people didn't believe her, Qing Ya thought it was true, the old man was an old scientist, and he was also the object they were ordered to protect.
And what about myself? A housewife who seemed to be dressed strangely was still haunting the road when everyone was evacuating the area...staying at the scene of the incident.
Whom did they choose to believe? Even the normal ones would definitely believe the old scientist.
However, they didn't listen to the scientist's words and directly shot her into a sieve, which already showed that they were not pawns who just obeyed orders, but also had their own thinking.
Seeing this, Qing Ya didn't force it. Anyway, as long as they let themselves be more careful, so that the Hunyuan tribe doesn't recover so quickly, they still have a chance.
At this moment, the previous commander had already run over and saw Qing Ya being besieged.
"How is this going?"
The new leader reported: "This woman is suspected of being infected with mucus, and we are taking her back for research."
When the commander walked over just now, he checked the surrounding situation. The overturned car, except for the car turned over from the road, there were no traces of fighting around.
The soldier I arranged to help the scientists evacuate is also gone...
His eyes stayed on Qing Ya for a moment, and when he passed by the scientist, an imperceptible light flashed across him.
Scientists suddenly felt something was wrong, and they couldn't say why, it was entirely due to the Hunyuan race's sensitivity to death.
But before he could react, the commander nodded to the adjutant, turned around abruptly, took out a pistol, and fired directly at his heart without aiming.
Boom—
With the gunshot, no one around reacted.
"Commander Yang, you are..."
The adjutant instinctively exclaimed, but before he could fully utter the words, he got stuck.
His eyes fell on the old scientist, his eyes slowly widened, and his expression gradually became frightened: "Teach, professor..."
Just now Commander Yang's shot directly hit the professor's heart. It stands to reason that ordinary people would surely die after being shot by this shot.
But the professor turned his body a little bit to the side just now because of the impact of the bullet, and then, probably he himself didn't expect that this commander would shoot him without warning...
Well, it's not "without warning", he clearly sensed the murderous intent just now.
It's all because of the message the host gave him at the time, which was: I am an old scientist with high morals, and no one here dares to touch him. Even if the whole world is destroyed, the country will protect them...
It is precisely because of this that he was careless just now.
The professor stretched out his withered hand and touched the bloody hole in his chest, only a trace of blood spilled out, and the white coat could not be soaked into a smear of blood as big as a palm.
This amount of blood would not stop even if he was cut with a knife, let alone shot in the heart.
This is because of the instinct of the Hunyuan race, before finding a better next host, they must protect this body well.
This body is so weak, if he accidentally loses the ability to move, then he will lose his support in this plot world.
After all, just because his mucus-like body is placed in this wilderness, let him wriggle slowly, how long will it take to find the next prey.
Therefore, the Hunyuan tribe released their passive repair skills. Once the host's body was damaged, they would use their own energy to repair it.