Box Jellyfish and Tuna were closing the last latch of the restraint when Rand approached them in that weird way.
Munster's limp body was hung from the inside of the restraint by the ribbed protrusions, and the hemostatic gel was stained blue by its blood.
"Tuna Fish" noticed the approaching Rand for the first time, and he was almost taken aback by him.
"What the hell is this..."
he murmured.
Rand's eyes were bright red, the dazzling color filled the entire white of his eyes, his skin was pale, and the film left by the hemostatic spray on his wound peeled off as he walked, but the wound behind the film was not. There was no blood gushing out, instead, between those flesh and blood, something sparkling was growing... that was scales. Rand's joints seemed to be incredibly soft, and they seemed to be able to rotate almost 360 degrees, which caused Rand to behave strangely when he approached the "Cod" group.
He looked like an upright snake.
And his hair is growing at an astonishing rate, and at the same time, those hairs are slowly serpentine in the air as if they were in a weightless environment.
"Cod" jerked the gun from his waist, and while the others were still surprised, he pulled the trigger directly.
The "box jellyfish" noticed the action of "cod" for the first time, and she screamed.
"No, no, Rand is our target—"
But before she could finish speaking, the deafening gunshots had already roared.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
"Cod" shot out all the bullets in the magazine at the first time.
But what is shocking is that in such a short distance, he did not hit Rand a single bullet - when those bullets were close to Rand, he seemed to be able to see the trajectory of those bullets clearly, lightly. After twisting his body lightly, he easily dodged. The "bullet time" that the Wachowskis created in the movie has been repeated in reality. However, a scene that would only make people feel cool in the movie made everyone feel a deep-rooted fear here.
"Fire."
"Cod" threw down the empty gun in his hand, took out another gun and started shooting.
Under his orders, the others took out their weapons from their arms and aimed at Rand Sivers like they were just waking up from a dream... But, is that person really still Rand Sivers now
No one can be sure of this.
Under the intensive firepower attack, Rand always approached them step by step in that slow, weird way.
"Oh, God… "
Tuna can't help but take a step back.
The one who was getting closer... "person" made him so scared that his whole body went cold.
Cod threw the re-empty gun to the ground, his icy gaze over Rand Sievers' body to the rear, where their black van was still parked silently.
Standard on each vehicle is a squad of five.
Now that small place seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, and everyone is motionless amid such intense gunfire. The back-up is also missing.
The only thing "Cod" could see was "Slimjaw Eel" - her body was hanging on a branch of a bush like soft boiled spaghetti, motionless.
… No one wants to think about why the team members in those carriages are so quiet.
After the last bullet was consumed, the scene suddenly fell into extreme silence.
Only the rustling of the wind as it blew through the low bushes hovered between the Cod and Rand Severs, who was on his way.
"Tuna" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he glanced at "Cod" in horror, because he found that just now, "Cod"'s breathing became heavier than before.
"What the hell happened to him? Isn't he a human?"
"Box Jellyfish" murmured with a pale face, and then stepped back.
"Humans don't show the characteristics of such a high-risk infectious body... God, could it be that Experimental 7371 did something to him?"
"Tuna fish" suddenly said.
He turned his attention to Munster in the restraint in shock. Before that, he had been unable to understand why such a siren would suddenly appear in a dry land like Kansas, and so coincidentally with Rand West. Firth was together, but looking at the mutation that appeared in the black-haired man, he could no longer control his thoughts...
"Abandon experiment 7371, grab your weapons, and prepare to break through."
At this moment, "Cod" suddenly issued an order.
"what?"
"Box Jellyfish" opened his eyes and looked at "Cod".
She didn't forget how much attention was given to this experimental subject...
"So, what about Rand Sivers? Are we going to take him back as planned?"
"Tuna fish" couldn't help but murmured to the side.
After hearing his words, "Cod", who had always been as calm as a machine, showed a trace of human emotions for the first time ever.
"Take him back? Let's wait until we can escape alive," he said.
Then he clenched the three-edged thorn in his hand and charged towards Rand Sivers.
At the moment he attracted the attention of the "person", "Tuna" and "Box Jellyfish" rushed towards both sides like a spring, and they avoided the possible attack range of Rand Sivers as much as possible. .
However, dozens of black tentacles, like poisonous snakes, silently rushed towards them.
"Box Jellyfish" let out a muffled groan, and a tentacle pierced her wrist. At such a close distance, she was horrified to discover that the so-called tentacle was just a bunch of twisted and spontaneously twisted "hair" ". This feeling is more disgusting than being attacked by real tentacles.
What's more, after the tentacle passed through her wrist, it started to move towards her elbow. Dozens of thin strands of hair twisted against her skin, and "Box Jellyfish" felt a slight tingle—the strands of hair were about to pierce her skin and dive under her skin!
Without any hesitation, "Box Jellyfish" grabbed the Rambo 5 military machete in her other hand. She used it twice to chop off her wrist, which was tightly entangled by the tentacles.
The severe pain forced her to scream, and at the moment when the blood rushed out, she rolled on the ground to avoid the attack of another tentacle, and then ran frantically towards the van.
Behind them, "Cod" saw Rand's attack on them at a glance. He immediately sank and stabbed the three-edged thorn into the opponent's calf, but a pair of cold hands directly pressed his shoulders.
"Cod" found himself unable to stand up again after sinking.
He let out a groan, but the unimaginable weight directly overturned him and knocked him to the ground.
With a "click", the three-edged thorn in his hand fell to the ground. "Cod"'s expression distorted, he stared at the monster above his body staring blankly at him, stretched out his hand and groped on the ground in an attempt to retrieve his weapon, but Rand Sivers was very relaxed He stretched out his hand and held down Cod's arm.
His slender wrists were in stark contrast to Cod's swollen arms after a long workout.
In a sour "click" sound, Rand directly broke the arms and legs of "Cod".
From beginning to end, his blood-red eyes shone with a beast-like light, where you couldn't see any reason or wisdom that belonged to human beings.
Cod groaned as he was snapped, staring at Rand, waiting for his final blow—the one that took his life.
But at this moment, Rand's expressionless face suddenly showed a very faint trance look.
His pupils shrank to an extremely thin line, and he let out a long gasping sound.
Finally, his body drooped down.
He staggered down from the "Cod" who had completely lost his combat effectiveness, and then, step by step, approached the restraint device lying on the ground.
A roar of a motor sounded.
In the open space not far away, a van was started, and the "Tuna" in the driver's seat was pale.
They should have left directly, but it is strange that in the end they sailed in the direction of Rand with amazing momentum...
Then, with the harsh braking sound, the car stopped beside Cod.
The "box jellyfish" covered in blood jumped down, she dragged the "cod fish" with difficulty, and then the car backed out directly, and finally drove to the other end of the road...
And Rand, who should have stopped all this, seemed to have not seen what was happening around him at all.
He blankly put his hand on the surface of the restraint device.
The distracted gaze finally rested on the face of Munster, who was silent in the restraint.
"Man... st... te..."
A hoarse cry escaped his throat intermittently.
"Crack-"
There were obvious cracks where Rand's palm came into contact with the surface of the restraint.