12. Meeting, Dance Party (45)

The hot wind blew across his cheeks, and after bouts of vertigo and tinnitus, and spit out the dust from his mouth, Roland got up from the ground.

The suicidal float failed to destroy the Lundinum Tower in the end, and most of the kinetic energy was consumed when it collided with the defensive array, and the impact angle deviated drastically, and it did not hit the powder magazine and the main tower, the shock wave was dispersed, and the damage was minimized, but just like that, it had almost destroyed nearly a quarter of the area of the Lundinum Tower.

The Green Tower completely collapsed, the White Tower also partially collapsed, and a raging fire burned on the ruins of the ruins, and the pillars of smoke and dust stretched all the way into the air.

"Lundinum Tower...... Burning?"

Lance Lady staggered to her feet, her thin trembling lips overflowing with shaky words.

Looking at the crumbling tower, Lance Rodette couldn't say anything else.

In a sense, the architecture that is a symbol of the country's peace and stability, a symbol that is thought to be impossible to destroy, has fallen in this form in front of my eyes, and anyone will have a blank space in their thinking.

But now is not a good time to be in a daze.

"Lance Rodde!brace yourself!!"

Grabbing the overwhelmed Knight of the Round Table and shaking for a while, Lance Rodette, who seemed to have regained her soul, let out an "ah", and her eyes regained focus.

"You take Minerva and them out of the hurry and go back to the inn, okay?"

"Uh...... Good. ”

Suppressed by Roland's momentum, Lance Lotie, who had just come back to his senses, agreed in a daze, and in the blink of an eye, the young man ran with all his might, and the direction he was moving was the center of the explosion. Lance Radiette's shout, fully awake, was thrown far away.

(What the hell was he thinking?!)

I almost caught up and shouted out my heart to Roland, but Lance Lady still gave top priority to entrustment, and there was also a princess of Charlemagne and two important figures of the church, plus Charlemagne's maiden knight. It's messy enough now, and if something happens to these people, it's really not going to be alive.

(At least let them be taken to safety.) )

With this in mind, Lance Lady ran briskly towards the ladies' hiding place, and when she rounded the carriage that had fallen to the ground, a surprised expression appeared on her face.

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The first to rush into the area of impact. It's the fire fighting team.

Stand to reason. The armory is not too far away, and if flammable liquids such as lamp oil leak out of the ship, causing secondary disasters, the consequences are unimaginable. Putting out the fire should indeed be the first priority at such times.

It followed. It's the garrison and the medical team. They work to prevent prisoners from escaping and to help the wounded.

The soldiers who had undergone rigorous training quickly got rid of their fright, entered the state, and all of them were unfolding in an orderly manner.

However. Nightmares always begin in calm without warning.

“...... Feed. ”

The squad leader of the fourth squad of the fire brigade called in a low voice, and the soldiers who followed closely behind him stopped and looked up, following the squad leader's line of sight. In the milky white smoke, a rickety figure walked towards them.

Judging from the silhouette, she is a woman, and even if she doesn't really look at it, it is not difficult to distinguish the gender from the curves of her plump breasts and buttocks. When the figure came out of the smoke, it confirmed everyone's judgment.

"What's going on?"

The soldiers looked at each other, not finding the slightest joy in the survivors.

It is not impossible to survive violent shocks and fires, and nakedness can be explained by the effects of blasts and fires, but-

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The soldiers asked, confused.

The naked women had hollow eyes, delicate bodies without any scars, walking on the hot rubble, and their hair and body hair were not scorched. It's hard to believe that this is a living person from the scene of the disaster.

I don't know if I heard the call, or if I saw someone in front of her, the woman laughed—an unbridled smile.

In the next moment, the smile exploded.

"What ......!!!"

The soldiers screamed and jumped away, it was not a description, the woman exploded as literally meant. The face, chest, abdomen, and back all burst out, and countless tentacles shot out of the cracks, catching all the soldiers of the fourth squad at once.

They didn't expect this kind of attack at all, and they didn't even have a chance to pull out their sirens and blow them in a hurry, they were already surrounded by tentacles, and as soon as they were caught by the tentacles, they twitched like they were having a seizure, and their unfocused pupils reflected the appearance of monsters.

There is no biological equilibrium, and it intuitively feels like a product obtained by grafting a human face with a bunch of tentacles and organs, and it is impossible to imagine that such a patchwork thing can still live.

The broken face was still laughing.

"Oh...... Oooh...... We are in the midst of bliss...... The individual is the whole, and the whole is the individual. ”

The tentacles burst out with open mouths, and different voices continued to sing at the same speed and in a trance-like tone.

"Oooh oh...... This is the supreme joy, this is the miracle of God...... Thou shalt ...... Thou shalt wait for the rest of the ...... Share this bliss......"

"Save ......"

The soldiers must have wanted to call for "help", but before the words came out, their eyes rolled and their bodies twitched violently. In less than three seconds, the flesh melted and collapsed like heated wax, losing its human form. In the next second, just like that woman, her whole body burst apart. Countless mouths and tentacles poured out of the cracks, laughing with joy.

"Woo ......oo Oh hahahaha...... This is...... How pleasant...... Supremely blessed ......"

The same eulogy resounded around the collapsed Grim Tower, and all sorts of aliens poured out of the burning hole, and these aliens had the appearance of no other creature in the world. At the bottom, there is a head that crawls flexibly like a spider with 16 fingers, and the intestines that connect the sexual organs to the cerebral cord, and a worm that crawls with 12 hands and a head under the crotch...... As if the human body was dismembered and re-kneaded together, the alien army with a volume ranging from the size of a human head to the size of a cow and a horse pursued and captured the target wholeheartedly, regardless of whether the living or the corpse, was fused and assimilated without distinction.

In front of these monsters that can only be seen in nightmares, in less than 5 minutes, nearly forty percent of the fire fighting team was devoured, and nearly eighty percent of the jailers and prisoners in the tower turned into wandering monsters - fences and iron gates have no effect on aliens, depending on the situation, it is their pride to crush the railing with brute force, or change their body to penetrate through the cracks that knives can't penetrate. In order to carry out the order to "increase the number of infected people", the Xenomorph army continues to operate.

They are semi-automatic killing weapons, only for one thing, and nothing can stop them from marching.

It was only then that the humans began to take action, sporadic muskets, bows and arrows, and attacks that beckoned to the tentacle mass of flesh, unaware of the fact that the xenomorphs were splattering with blood, and continued to catch their prey with a creepy laugh. As if mocking humans - not even the impact of a large cruise ship falling can kill them, what can these attacks that are not even mosquito bites count?

Clumsily squirming their bodies, the Genesis lunged towards their faces with a twisted life reaction.

At the same time, the large hole created by the impact was deep and connected to the pitch black space of the sewer network. A dark-haired man walks slowly. Resistant to darkness, odors and toxic gases. Unhurried or slow, like the darkness itself, it marched into the depths of the pipe network. In the depths of the pipe, where the fingers were missing, panicked footsteps kept echoing. (To be continued......)