Chapter 1212: Rapid Expansion (39) Chapter
The stacked explosions swelled together in an instant, turning into a huge fireball that exploded. The impact turned into tangible waves that were rolled around layer by layer, and after a few seconds, they spread throughout the workshop. Danriel and Gerald didn't expect that a single shot could reach such a level of power, and these weapons were all obtained by MacDonald himself along the route of the Imperial Army, and Danriel had not actually used them except for him. The dozen or so people who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to continue the attack were all hit by the impact, and the heat wave made the exposed skin dry, and for a while it looked like it was dead.
Quickly ducking behind cover, and waiting for the flames to turn into billowing smoke, Daniel and Gerald ordered a collective attack at the same time. They were the only ones who could poke their heads out from behind the bunkers at the moment, and there were less than twenty or thirty people around them. Sensing that something was wrong, the two immediately asked the team around them to distance fifty or sixty meters from the center of the explosion and guard the front.
Looking at the members of the auxiliary attack behind him, none of them could maintain the correct shooting position. Leaning on the machine, their faces were so white in the light of the flares that they were like the faces of a corpse that had been frozen and then pushed out for autopsy. Danriel immediately ordered the others to hold their breath, and she approached a member who was panting for breath and slipped off the machine she was leaning against when she tried to ask for details. hurriedly held it with his hand, but what Danriel saw and felt, except for the eyes that lost their luster after the dilated pupils, there was only a rapidly zeroing heartbeat through the palm of his hand.
Looking up at the others, Danriel's line of sight, except for the dozen or so members who had been injected with the drug such as Olideba, the bodies of the rest of the team members were lying on the ground at this moment. The futile struggle came to an end in a breath or two, and by the time Danriel's vision swept back and forth several times, except for the dozens of people beside him, there was no one alive in the firepower net position established by the auxiliary members in front of him.
"Adjutant Gerald. Danriel led Oligoba and the others to retreat more than ten meters away, forming a solid defensive position between several machines.
"All but the twenty or so people I brought with me died. There was too much doubt in Gerald's words, there was a team behind him, and for a short time, the enemy didn't even have much direct contact with them, but the eyes and perception were not deceiving at this moment.
Gerald also pulled the team back, guarding each other. Having his men drag a corpse with an unnaturally red face doesn't mean anything.
"Look ahead, keep an eye out for a few γγγ" As he spoke, the four subjects who began to act made Gerald shut his mouth, only to sigh of his own. "Deputy Head Daniel, have you found anything?" asked Gerald as he asked his men to begin autopsies on the spot, wondering if the enemy had already placed some kind of biopoison around in the short time lag not long ago. Thinking about it this way, it seems that the enemy is also slowing down in the nearest area, as if he is starting a battle to break through.
"The autopsy is being carried out and it will take time. Doing the same thing, Danriel drew his tactical knife and pressed it on the nearest corpse, first as if it were a trial hand, and then stripped off the corpse's clothes and skilfully pulled down the knife from the center of his chest. Olideba and the others were watching the darkness dozens of meters away, and several members were searching for flares from the corpses.
Blood surged along the open wound, and Danriel immediately took a step back, and in the light, a large number of small organs were swelled by the residual pressure and air in the corpse, and fell to the ground along the body.
"The color is normal, the smell is normal, the temperature is normal. Danriel immediately judged, and then looked back at the four test subjects who were surrounding the smoke from the explosion, "Looking at the debris, eighty or ninety percent of them are caused by shaking and fragmentation, and the correlation with biological agents γγγis not very large." β
Her mind was spinning very, very fast, and Danriel remembered all the information she had used, seen, or written down while reading the materials so far, and had not found a single biopotion that would cause the surgeon's internal organs to shatter.
The closest thing is that the function of organs and related tissues fails rapidly in a short period of time, and eventually loses its original function. None of it had anything to do with the phenomenon in front of her, and Danriel moved to the back of the machine with confusion, and was about to ask Gerald if he had made progress on it, but one of the members next to him stood unsteady and fell to her side.
Subconsciously reaching out to help, the member grabbed the machine to stabilize his body, and touched his stomach with one hand. He shook his head at Daniel, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, slowly exhaling as if to relieve the pressure on his body. But the next moment, his face instantly turned pale, and then he opened his mouth wide and vomited heavily.
Half of the blood had clotted into a half-mushy mass, along with small fragments of organs, which the member spat out. Within seconds, the member could no longer support his body and fell to the ground. Danriel walked over in one or two steps, and after a few rapid breaths, the member was pronounced dead.
In the smoke of the explosion ahead, the subject has made contact with the enemy again. Danriel looked at the dozen or so people left next to her, and was about to speak, but her perception focused on herself also caught some pain coming from her body. How soon did it begin to permeate unnaturally on her forehead, and Danriel herself did not know. But in the short breaths she took, the dullness and the tiredness of climbing up her body made her have to pay attention.
"Adjutant Gerald!" Daniel led Oliveiba and them to retreat, even if the distance was stretched to a hundred meters away, the pain and dullness in the perception still did not disappear, and continued to strengthen, constantly touching the bottom line of Daniel's own vigilance.
"I feel it, there's already pain in my body!" Gerard was about to get away from the center of the explosion before Daniel, "and the serious one has begun to vomit blood, with a small amount of organ fragments. The dissected corpse was not discernible to have any connection with the biologics, which was clearly a typical concussive injury. There is something invisible that transmits power to us, and it continues to shock and vibrate our organs, which are weaker than our bodies. β
"Now we can only think like this, the dead will feel it before us, it is very likely that it is because the strength is a level lower than us, and the physical strength and quality cannot resist this invisible force!" Gerald only noticed this, "It is very likely that there is some kind of surgical development project on the enemy that we don't know! But no matter what kind of development project, there should be a rough distance limit, just like temperature perception, after a certain range, it will lose most of its utility." I think it's better to distance ourselves and figure out how the enemy is attacking us. You also feel the pain and tiredness in your body, right? We are not dying at the moment, we are all relying on the strength of our bodies to hold on!"
"Luckily, there are four scaling surgeons who can hold back the enemy and give us some buffer time. Gerard lamented that more than 100 meters in front of him had been completely shrouded in darkness after the flare went out. However, after the temperature of the center of the explosion dispersed, the enemy's abnormal temperature imaging reappeared in their eyes.
Danriel and Gerald agreed at this point to retreat with their team as they came. The pain was exacerbated by the running, and the two wanted to stretch the distance to three hundred meters away. But in less than 200 meters, two or three people on each side stopped on the way, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood mixed with fragments of organs, and stopped forever in place.
The planned distance seemed to be forgotten by the two of them in a very short time, and their footsteps instinctively carried them farther away. After more than 400 meters, Daniel and Gerald could no longer see the enemy or the test subject, and only one black in their field of vision followed them closely. The temperature perception is almost another one or two hundred meters is the limit position, and the two of them stopped with the team, and in the perception, pain and tiredness are still slowly superimposed in the body.
"Huhγγγ" One of the people next to him felt uncomfortable, and took a deep breath at the moment. Facing the sharp gaze of Danriel and the others, the member's face suddenly turned pale, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little nervous, rest for a γγγwhile" The body fell forward without warning, until it was lying on the ground, and the corpse with residual body temperature did not passively spit out several mouthfuls of blood until this moment.
There were less than seven people left around in the short time, and Danriel felt an inexplicable cold. Several people's faces were covered with sweat, and the weight of hundreds of meters should have been scattered, but now it was obviously a burden for them.
"Adjutant Gerald, retreat for now. Danriel looked at the increasingly pale faces of the people beside him, and the breathing that became rapid that perhaps they themselves had not noticed, and after a short thought, Gerald said, with a feeling of finally relaxing, "The casualties are too large to take down the enemy in a short time, and it will definitely be a disaster for us when the team in the organization arrives." It's better to go back and fix it, the current situation doesn't support us to stay here. Maybe those few scaling surgeons will eventually help us take down the enemy, but I don't have confidence in how many of us will be able to wait until that time. β
"I think the same way. Gerald replied, gesturing to the dozen or so people beside him to evacuate, "Meet at the warehouse at the end of the road!"
The two detachments of less than 30 people no longer inquired about the situation behind them, and after two or three hundred meters of their respective routes, the temperature-sensing imaging could no longer capture any information about the enemy.
At the same time, the two teams that almost saw the enemy exceeded the preset radius, and No. 7, who had been fighting beside him, flew out in an instant. Before 7 could land, it saw two other test subjects flying upside down in different directions at the same time, just like itself.
The remaining subjects seized the opportunity, and when they threw a punch, a tail wrapped around its feet, throwing it into the air before slamming it into the ground. A foot was placed on its chest, and Kasia bent down, snorting at the subject's face.
Grabbing the subject's head and jaw with both hands, the subject struggled frantically, and his hands continued to bombard Kasia's chest. But he still couldn't stop the sound of "click", and his mouth was slowly pulled open by a huge force, revealing the scarlet triangular tongue that flashed in it. The spiky tail was poured into it the next moment, shredding the subject's brain tissue.
The death of one of the test subjects seems to have angered them as Seven. The moment they landed, they became ferocious wolves almost at the same time, and rushed towards them on all fours.
One of the subjects was punched in the head as soon as they approached Kasia. The head slammed into the ground, and shards of concrete splattered in all directions, and the ground caved into the ground and rolled out sand and black dirt. Half of the subject's body was lying in the pit, his head was completely smashed into the dirt, and he briefly lost consciousness. The other subject crashed into Kasia, only to feel like it was hitting a large mountain. He was about to retreat, when a pair of hands of lightning as fast as a snake instantly encircled his head. No. 7 arrived at the scene, and in the darkness, the chainsaw tail that attacked according to the sense was hit to the ground by an even darker shadow attack in the middle of the attack. Immediately after that, he felt a heavy blow to his chest, and an arc-shaped black shadow flashed in front of him, and the scales on No. 7's chest suddenly fell off small pieces, leaving a small wound.
Taking a few steps back, No. 7 stepped through cracks in the ground with each step before he stabilized himself. Blood spilled from his mouth, and No. 7 made a forward movement, and there was a crisp "click" sound in front of him, and then a corpse with a completely unsupported head was smashed over.
No. 7 swings the corpse away with his hand, and his tail stabs forward from under the corpse, sending out a whistling sound. A spark flickered in the darkness, and its tail slid away as if it had stabbed itself on a smooth object. And at this moment, in a moment of spark, Number 7 saw Kasia standing diagonally, and he immediately retracted his tail, only to find that both speed and strength had been reduced by half at this moment. It wasn't until the pain reached his head as a danger signal that Number 7 lowered his head, his throbbing pupils trying to make out the darkness in his chest. He took a tail with sharp barbs, found the place where the scales had been scraped off just now, and stabbed it into his chest.
At this time, the tail was withdrawn under the gaze of No. 7, and in the sound of "snort", the extremely high pressure caused the blood to splatter more than ten meters away, and finally stopped with the fallen No. 7.
Turning towards the last subject, Kasia grabbed his feet and pulled him out of the pit. Consciousness had not yet been restored, after all, it was a punch that Kasia swung with all his strength without suppressing his body, and for an ordinary surgeon, it was completely capable of blasting the skull to pieces.
Encircling the subject's head, Kasia twisted it vigorously. In the crunching sound, the darkness here returned to its proper calm after a brief period of excitement.