The aurora cast a light green luster on the ground. This luster reflected on the man's dark skin, forming a strange green color, like the skin of a lizard or a toad.

Finally, the man spoke: "We are not judges, so we cannot confirm that he is 100% human."

"That's it," Huo Sen crossed his arms and spoke in a long tone, "The pollution level of the Second Plain is only two stars."

The dark-skinned man was silent for a while, then said: "The average mutation time of the Second Plain is four hours, and it won't work until after four hours."

"Okay," Huo Sen said, "After we pack up the loot, if he hasn't mutated yet, we'll take it with us."

The dark-skinned man finally nodded, and then the three of them looked at each other and seemed to agree on the same opinion.

"My name is Fan Si." The tall man in the middle turned to An Zhe and introduced himself.

An Zhe: "Hello."

Huo Sen, who made him feel a bit annoying, also said: "Huo Sen."

The remaining man, who was called "the nigger," remained silent for a while, then uttered a few syllables: "Anthony."

Anzhe also said "Hello" to him, and then said: "Thank you."

"No thanks," Van Si smiled and said, "We are all fellow human beings, and we just lost a teammate and are short of manpower."

After that, he walked over to the monster head next to him and directed the others: "Leave after picking up the body, and move quickly."

With that said, Fan Si took out a pair of gloves and a long dagger from his backpack and threw them to An Zhe: "Go and remove the legs."

An Zhe caught them, responded obediently, walked a dozen steps forward, stopped next to half of the monster's body, put on his gloves, and began to observe its body.

The arthropod is very large, and the shell itself is smooth, but there are long and sharp burrs or raised knobs in some places. He looked down at the monster's legs. There were six in total, thin and long, divided into

Three pieces, covered with dense black and shiny hair.

Vance and Anthony were working on the monster's head on the other side, removing the shell of its head, letting the brains and other fluids flow out, and then scraping the inside clean. Hossen was on guard outside.

So An Zhe also pulled out his dagger and focused on digging at the monster's joints. It took about five minutes. One joint was cut off, and one leg was separated from the monster's chest and abdomen. It fell to the ground. At the break, there was white and sticky material.

The brain-like liquid slowly seeped into the yellow sand.

He heard Huo Sen's teasing voice: "Baby, don't be disgusted."

An Zhe didn't respond and continued to dig the next joint quietly.

He had no feelings for this monster, and even felt that it was much cleaner than the animals living in the "abyss".

But Huo Sen didn't seem to let him go. Footsteps sounded behind him. Huo Sen walked past Ai, pressed An Zhe's shoulder with his right hand, and slid his fingers around his shoulder: "Baby, how old are you this year?"

Anzhe heard a kind of greed in his tone - the greed of animals when it comes to food. But in his limited knowledge, humans would not feed on their own kind.

So he calmly replied: "Nineteen years old."

Anze is nineteen years old this year. He has eaten Anze's genes, so he is probably nineteen years old.

"But you look only seventeen years old." Huo Sen's laughter was muffled in his chest, and he said in a high-pitched and hoarse voice.

An Zhe frowned and didn't know how to answer.

"Huo Sen." At this moment, Vans's voice came from not far away: "Concentrate on sentry duty."

Huo Sen snorted, pinched his shoulders again with his fingers, and then walked away.

Anze once again realized that each individual human being might have different characteristics. For example, Anze was different from the humans who dug up his spores, and Vans was different from Huosen. He was very grateful to Vans.

He lowered his head and continued to plan the joints, dividing each leg into three sections. After planing, he neatly stacked them into a pile - the shell of this thing has a metallic luster and is as hard as a stone. When stacked together, it will make a crisp sound.

impact sound.

When he removed all six legs, Vance and Anthony also finished disassembling the head and came to this half of the body. Vance glanced at the neatly arranged legs and feet on the ground and smiled: "

You are quite serious."

Then he said to Huo Sen: "Drive the car over."

Huo Sen said nothing, turned around and walked out.

An Zhe stood aside and watched Fan Si and Anthony attack the monster's chest and abdomen.

He asked: "Do you need my help?"

Vans wore gloves and held a black plier-shaped tool as long as a human calf in his hand, saying: "You haven't been out often, have you?"

An Zhe: "...Hmm."

"Then just stay there." Vans used pliers to pry open the armor plate at the junction of the monster's chest and abdomen. The edge of the armor plate was irregular, and it formed a sharp black thorn at the connection with other armor plates, shining with gray coldness.

The light. Fan Si said: "This thing has many thorns, and it is easy to get stung if you are inexperienced. The pollution level of the Second Plain is not high, but it is still possible to get infected."

An Zhe obediently took a few steps back and watched as they went around and dismantled the body. Pieces of black shells were lifted off, and the white internal organs and tissues dripped all over the floor.

As he watched, a dull rumbling sound sounded. Anzhe looked to his right and saw a black rectangular armored vehicle driving this way, like a huge crustacean monster - this thing was very familiar to him. Anze had seen it before

The team we were in had five such armored vehicles.

As the car approached, Huo Sen jumped out of the car. Van Si didn't even raise his head and said, "Help him carry his things to the car first."

An Zhe said "Huh", picked up the armor pieces on the ground, then carefully tied them up with ropes and handed them to Huo Sen. Huo Sen took them and put the things into the storage room of the armored vehicle.

The huge monsters were getting smaller and smaller as they tore them apart, and An Zhe picked up more and more pieces of armor.

While he was tying a pile of armor pieces with a rope, his movements suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the black nail plate with spikes under his hand - on the surface of the top of the spikes, there are several fine droplets of liquid condensed, dark in color, hard to find without looking carefully

.

He looked at the stains of internal organs on the ground and confirmed that all the liquid in the monster's body was white, yellow, or transparent.

What are these dark water drops? He thought of the blood that flowed from Anze's body before he died.

So An Zhe looked at Fan Si and Anthony. The two were concentrating on dismantling the corpse, with calm expressions, and everything was as usual. So An Zhe could only pretend that nothing happened, lowered his head again, and tied up the things.

After a long time, the dismantling was finally completed, and the three people seemed to be convinced that An Zhe would not suddenly turn into some deadly monster.

Fan Si said: "Get in the car and go back to the base. An Zhe is here too."

An armored vehicle can accommodate seven or eight people, and there is also space for people to rest inside. It is simply divided into three compartments, but each compartment is very low and narrow, and humans must hunch down to move around inside.

Anzhe was placed in the outermost space, with the car door on the right. He lay down with his backpack on his head, Anthony drove in front, Vance was next to him, and Huosen was in the innermost space.

The door was closed, and the place was plunged into darkness, with only a dim light shining in from a small window on the side. After a while of shaking, the armored vehicle slowly started and drove forward smoothly, with occasional bumps, but not much.

Anzhe stared at the darkness in front of him with his eyes open. He felt like he was floating in the black tide. The tide was carrying him towards the northern base, but he knew nothing about it.

Slight confusion and confusion surrounded him, and he just waited quietly in the darkness.

When the light in the small window gradually became stronger, the surrounding area also became slightly brighter. The car stopped, and Anzhe heard Huo Sen get up, walked a few steps inside, opened the doors to the cab and lounge, and walked in to take over from Anthony.

Anthony returned to Huo Sen's original position and lay down. He was breathing heavily and moving so much that the floor of the lounge shook. Then Vance asked "What's wrong?" and Anthony replied, "

a bit tired".

Another long time passed, and it was Vance's turn to replace Hossen.

Anzhe curled up instinctively. He knew that if this happened, Huo Sen would sleep next to him, and he felt uneasy.

But there was no sound of humans lying down next door.

Anzhe opened his eyes wide and waited.

The next moment, footsteps sounded, and a person jumped directly on him.

"Baby..." Huo Sen's voice was lowered and hoarse. He squeezed his legs between An Zhe's legs and put his arms around his shoulders. An Zhe struggled a few times almost reflexively, but was interrupted.

Pressing on the ground with great strength, "Vance's thing is not there... I know what you do. I have been with more mercenary teams than he has ever seen."

The few times he struggled just now took a lot of effort from An Zhe, and he gasped a few times: "Please don't do this."

"What don't you want?" Huo Sen smiled. In the dim environment, his smile looked ferocious.

An Zhe didn't answer. Huo Sen released the hand that was holding An Zhe's shoulder and went to untie his belt. He was able to hold An Zhe firmly with just one hand, which seemed to make him feel extremely happy, and his smile became wider.

His hair became louder, and his tone was rude and mocking: "Baby, what can you do with this little strength? You can't drive, you can't use heavy weapons, and you can only wait for death when you encounter monsters. Why did your teammates bring you out? Are you just watching?"

As he spoke, he grabbed An Zhe's neck, leaned forward, and pressed his stubble-covered cheek against An Zhe's neck. The smell of cigarette smoke came over him: "I've seen little whores like you.

There are many...but this is the first time for such a beautiful one. Which mercenary team were you originally with?"

Anzhe gasped violently, Huo Sen pressed him tightly, and rolled his wet tongue over his skin. He turned his head and coughed due to the smell of smoke. His right hand kept groping in the dimness, and finally touched Fan Sidu's previous

The dagger given to him.

At this moment, next door, where Anthony was, there was suddenly a huge noise, as if something had been knocked to the ground.

"Don't worry, nigger." Hossen laughed loudly and said, "You'll be here in a minute."

But his words seemed to have no effect, because there were footsteps coming this way.

Huo Sen cursed something in a low voice, pulled An Zhe up, pressed him against the car wall, and pulled his shirt collar hard.

An Zhe no longer resisted. He clenched the dagger in his hand and looked quietly into the dim corridor. White hyphae were quietly spreading on the floor beside him, as if something was brewing.

But the next second, all his movements stopped.
Chapter completed!