The Fallen Merman

Chapter 157

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Bi Lanxing closed his eyes and counted the seconds silently. When life and death were at stake, the time passed by every minute and every second. Suddenly, someone in the communicator said "up", Bi Lanxing immediately opened his eyes, turned over and got off the helicopter After jumping down, the five fingers of his left hand stretched out into black vines, tightly entangled on the rope ladder of the helicopter, and then grew in reverse until Bi Lanxing tied himself at the bottom of the rope ladder. The growing black rope grows into the surging sea water.

The members of the secret service team supporting Xiao Shun floated up. Before they reached the surface of the sea, the vines entangled Xiao Shun from a depth of nearly ten meters, and wrapped them into an airtight rattan ball, keeping enough water inside. The pressure forcefully pulled Xiao Xun up, and the helicopter took him to the medical association's first aid team stationed on the shore. During the drive, the vines slowly released the pressure, so that Xiao Xun's body could have a process of adapting to the pressure without delay. Best rescue time.

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

Xiao Xun's whole body was flushed, and he was panting rapidly. The pain made him curl up uncontrollably, and was pulled away by the nurse to hold him down again.

"Fortunately, it is in the sea, the concentration of hydrocyanic acid is not too high, and the water has been flushing all the way up, nothing happened."

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

"yes."

Bi Lanxing squatted down outside the first aid tent surrounded by them, and had completely calmed down at this time. Although Xiao Xun asked himself to carry out the underwater sniper mission, the mission plan was made by Bi Lanxing. If something happened to Xiao Xun, he would have no face to return to the headquarters, and he would not be able to explain to the two instructors in the team. .

He met Xiao Xun not long ago, that is, during the past year at the Aphid Island training base, Xiao Xun was taciturn and didn't like to talk, and he didn't interact with other students very much. Other students thought he was difficult to get along with, but only Lu Yan didn't mind it. He is withdrawn.

Bi Lanxing has never had any other feelings for Xiao Xun. He just thinks that he is a reliable teammate. Both he and Lu Yan are children of the IOA family and are the successors of Miaohong. The training base has been considered a special approval, Bai Chunian guaranteed him down, knowing the inside story, he doesn't say anything on the surface, but he will question Xiao Xun's loyalty from time to time.

But after today's incident, Bi Lanxing has 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 it was Dr. Han calling him.

After connecting, Han Xingqian's face appeared on the screen.

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

"Senior Duan Yang said that it has been sent. 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 stuck in the PBB laboratory, and I'll contact you when I'm done."

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

The pupils of Han Xingqian's usually modest eyes shrank suddenly: "Is it serious?"

"He said there was a 37% chance of death, but he did it anyway. I didn't prepare enough, and I 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 will not be too high based on the underwater sniper distance. 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, leaning against the corner outside the laboratory for a temporary rest, with his laptop on his lap, turned off the call interface, and immediately dialed another contact request. This time, the request was for the IOA Headquarters Medical Association, and the time had passed. It was very late, and it took a long time for someone to answer.

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

Dr. Zhong sat down in front of the computer and looked at Han Xingqian who was facing him. His glasses could not cover the bruises in front of his eyes and the bloodshot eyes: "How many nights have you been up?"

Han Xingqian ignored the pleasantries, and hurriedly said, "Teacher, one of my students came into contact with the In infection agent leaked from the submarine underwater. I can't go back here. Please help me see him."

Dr. Zhong glanced at the clock on the wall: "Where are you going to look now? The kid Lan Xing is very thoughtful. When he came back with clues to ask for help, he had already taken the emergency team to him. I will give them an antidote. Since it was leaked in the sea, the concentration must not be high, you have always been steady, why did you become frizzy this time?"

Han Xingqian opened his mouth, hesitated to speak: "Sorry, teacher, it's so late, I really disturb you."

"It's okay. It's rare for you to be anxious. It's quite interesting to me. Why, what is the relationship between that student and you?"

"He is my student, and his grades have always been very good, and he is also 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 go and see for you. You care so much about your students, and you still miss them thousands of miles away. It seems that I don't care about my students." Ignore it."

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

"Okay, get busy. Remember to catch up on sleep. You are a doctor and you know everything you need to know, so I won't talk too much." Dr. Zhong turned his head and yelled softly to the bed in the bedroom, "God, don't go to sleep, send me off." I'm going out for a while."

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

No one was able to check the situation inside the submarine. Bai Chunian and Lan Bo were still isolated from the outside world. Their communicators had been tampered with and had completely lost their positioning function. Judging where they are on the submarine at this time, they must find the exit to have a chance to meet the search and rescue team.

"Ran Bo, follow me." Bai Chunian entered the password to open the combination lock of the dormitory, and led Lan Bo to push the door open.

They returned to the restaurant again. This restaurant was the same as the restaurant they saw at first, and all the furnishings were still where they should be. There seemed to be nothing unusual.

Bai Chunian pricked up his ears, it seemed that there were three heartbeats in this room.

He dragged Rimbaud in, kicked the door, and locked it, behind which stood a man in white.

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

The other party seemed to be a human being, but he was standing with his back to Bai Chunian and Rimbaud, facing the corner behind the door, his arms were fully bent and did not hang down by his side.

living.

"Are you a researcher here?" After confirming that he was human, Bai Chunian looked him up and down. He was wearing a white researcher uniform, plastic slippers, and no socks. It seemed that he was also a staff member who often lived here.

The researcher is silent and does not move.

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

They walked through this room before, and this person didn't appear until now, which shows that there must be an exit from this circular room.

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

Rimbaud has escaped the control of the suppressor, and he can respond to any emergencies in time. Bai Chunian keeps a close eye on the researcher's movements, lest he suddenly explode and hurt Rimbaud.

Lan Bo grabbed the researcher by the neckline and forced him to turn around. The moment the researcher turned his head, Bai Chunian's nerves tensed up.

He had a large mole on his right cheek and wore black-rimmed glasses. He was the Irishman who died in the infirmary.

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

The skeleton was drenched with blood, but the blood dripped and did not fall, nor did it stain the researcher's hands or clothes.

"What's that?" Bai Chunian asked with a frown.

The researcher trembled and replied: "Devil Satan. Everyone in the submarine laboratory has been killed, save me, no matter who you are, please save me."

"It's late..." The lower jaw of the goat-headed skeleton moved slightly, and the hollowed-out eyes glowed red.

Gradually, a layer of skin re-grows on the skeleton, and the bones are connected to the extended muscles. The skeleton has a body. The slender body leaves the researcher's hands, and a black cloak appears here. On the body of the omega, the young and pale face faced Bai Chunian, the lower eyelids were sickly purple, and two curved horns grew between his messy hair.

"Electric ghost, envoy of God, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Satan said, "As you can see, it was just three years after my death."

Bai Chunian raised half of the corner of his lips: "Very good, why don't you say that I thought it was a handicraft for nine yuan and nine free shipping."

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

Bai Chunian grabbed Satan by the neckline: "Then why are you bothering, because of you, I almost drove my wife to death."

"I saw the future, the moment when human beings are at their end. Such a sight makes my blood boil, and I want to witness it with my own eyes. It's a pity that my ability can only be used in a closed space, so I let them experience the end in advance."

Satan took out a golden pocket watch from his pocket, and pushed the spring clasp. There was a small mirror inside. The mirror showed the corpses of researchers piled up in a small room. They all looked like they died in the desert, with dry skin. Twitching and skinny.

"..." Bai Chunian spread his hands, "I think you are very pitiful, you might as well go back to IOA with me. If you go out and make trouble, then we have nothing to say. Rimbaud, kill him."

Rimbaud broke away from the control of the suppressor, and with his differentiation level as high as A3, he could fully suppress an M2 goat omega without any effort.

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

The numbers on the pocket watch stepped back one notch.

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

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

Surprised, Bai Chunian rolled on the spot and snatched Rimbaud who was under Satan's feet into his arms, and then withdrew lightly. Rimbaud kept his hands wrapped in magma as far away as possible from Bai Chunian, so as not to burn him.

"He can reproduce the past on me." Rimbaud gritted his teeth and said, enduring the severe 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 flesh, but it would take time to purify the toxin injected into the gland. The speed is much faster, and it is Rimbaud who suffers from the struggle.

"No pain, no pain." Bai Chunian bowed his head and kissed him on the forehead, took him away from Satan, bought time for Rimbaud to re-purify, and tried his best to protect him from Satan's attack during this period.

They distanced themselves from Satan, and Satan temporarily stopped moving.

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

Satan slowly raised his hand to press the cipher, Bai Chunian suddenly realized what he was going to do, snatched the wine bottle from the bar, and slammed it on the edge of the bar, the glass bottle burst, Bai Chunian Nian threw the sharp mouth of the bottle stained with In infection potion towards Satan's hand.

Satan was also afraid of the potion, and immediately withdrew his hand and left the combination lock, but the blue liquid splashed from the wine bottle was scattered everywhere, and quickly began to evaporate.

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

Satan said indifferently: "Oh, it turned out that you killed him. I haven't calculated this. But it doesn't change anything. Goodbye, envoy of God."

When Bai Chunian had already picked up the pieces of broken glass on the ground and stopped Satan first, the golden pocket watch in Satan's hand moved back again.

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