The Alpha primitive seemed to have reached the limit of its designed lifespan, and his appearance showed obvious signs of aging.
Even so, the artificial creature is still strong. As a labor caste that is separated from the command of the community, it actually cooperates with an inhuman race. The situation is quite strange. It is certain that the Alpha primitive cannot remember any nuclear power.
This allowed Noseless to dominate the business forever. But no one there was willing to explore how the cooperation model between the Alpha primitive and the Inhumans would work.
In the eyes of the Alpha Primitive, who had a name instead of a number, the guest was indeed Gronov Rutov, and the shadows pouring into the pipe behind Gronov Rutov were nothing - Alpha Primitive
People can't understand that kind of thing, and they are not curious about the identity of Gronov Rutov. Being tall and wearing power armor is not that special in Attilan, especially when he has a nose and that stupid big guy.
He said that it was something waiting for people. They had never seen it look normal again - it had no nose and was a little surprised that its always keen sense of smell didn't work, but that's all. It had a pair of amblyopic eyes.
Even if it hasn't been dug out, you can't see the scene where the Ruming Pipeline is filled to the brim with five giants.
Nose firmly grasped the pipe grate, and with the help of the hinges, Dong closed the pipe with a bang. Except for the deliberate footsteps of Gronov Rutov, the other genetically modified warriors all made no sound.
I stepped on the rusty iron walls of the pipes and the dirty water without making any sound. I listened to the footsteps gradually receding and gradually became relieved. The monitor left outside by the team observed Dong,
Nose, who closed the pipe, wiped the rust on his trousers, and then returned to his idle and leisurely state. He moved a lot of cocoa, construction waste and discarded furniture to block the exit, leaving only Dong.
Observation hole.
Gronov Lutov felt that he needed to urge the Alpha Hominid Guide to speed up, lest that idiot with a low IQ draw attention to his stains again. However, the Alpha Hominid was very professional. Not only did he not ask
The origin of Gronov Rutov (but its intelligence level does not allow it), it did not look back, nor was it attracted by anything. It just kept moving forward, skillfully navigating the intricate pipelines.
Keep going, executing single-threaded commands as originally designed.
Gronov Lutov didn't have a good impression of that creature, because the Alpha Primitives were the creations of the Attilan Inhumans playing with human genes. The best chance for those Alpha Primitives is to become the first generation of Alpha Primitives after the war.
People will sacrifice everything to transform Attilan. In the worst case, they will have to go to Mars or asteroid mines to mine industrial raw materials. In the worse case, they may become raw materials for servitor biomass.
That boring journey lasted for more than an hour, so long that the olfactory organs of the genetically modified warriors began to feel numb to the lingering stench in the pipe of the row house. Through the Sky Eagle mark left outside the pipe, Grono
F. Rutulf was sure that Alpha Primitive Man had not taken the wrong path, but he could not imagine a Praetorian Guard who was taller than the genetically modified warrior and wearing shining golden armor in that kind of sewage-flowing pipe.
The shuttle scene.
Regardless of whether the war is won or not, that disgusting creature will never appear again in the future.
That’s not impossible. Nose is definitely not the only snakehead in the civilian clan who can smuggle into the territory of other clans. Nose’s usual business has been taken away by those mutants with connections, and even those snakeheads who have made money have
Responding to the call of the royal family and going to the shelter, there are low-level pariahs like noseless people who continue their original jobs because they can't leave. The mutant knows very well that after the crisis, his business is very likely to be unable to continue eastward, and he must work with other people who are also unable to leave.
The low-level stowaways who leave have an advantage, and they can seize the opportunity that will never appear again and make a lot of money.
"It's exploding." The Alpha primitive finally said something. It took out a dirty helmet from the debris piled in the pipe, "The gap is huge and you can't breathe." After saying that, it went about its business.
The helmet was on, and it seemed that the reminder just now was a routine routine forced by Dangdong who was watching the oxygen gradually thinning, as if it was some kind of competitive advantage in the service industry.
In the short-range communication channel, other team members also had the same imagination. The bright blood-red uniforms of the Imperial Guards would definitely not look good if stained, and the reliefs and gems on the golden power armor would not be as glorious either.
The Guards took the lead in that mission, representing the Emperor's determination that the mission was too difficult. The reconnaissance team needed enough help, enough firepower, and enough bombs - Gronov Rutov's magnetic belt.
While holding three melta leg grenades, which can be used as engineering explosives, other powerful weapons such as plasma weapons are also carried by other warriors, which are enough to cope with a battle that can make mortals despair. Gronov Lutu
I couldn't imagine how much help a Janissary could provide, unless that Janissary brought an entire ammunition depot or brought a main battle tank.
So the reminder from Alpha Primitive Man is very likely the result of rigorous training.
Gronov Lutov, who left the pipeline, did not have that sense of humor. After leaving the pipeline, he immediately led his team to jump on an aerial steel beam. The noseless smuggling service ended here, and he threw the bag of narcotic powder to
After Alpha Primitive Man, the genetically modified warrior left without looking back. The simple-minded slave did not dwell too much on the fact that he did not see the guest, and left silently with his reward. Compared to the civilian clan,
At the bottom, the environment of the Kimilian clan is obviously much better, but as a slave settlement, it is not much better. Gronov Rutov led the team across the garbage dump in the air, and got into another golden road.
Pipeline marked by Skyhawk.
After leaving the pipeline, even the genetically modified warriors noticed something abnormal. Some kind of invisible giant thing rolled in the air in the residential area, and then emerged from the shadow of the pipeline to the east and stretched out its tentacles. The power armor seemed unable to resist that
The inspection of invisible things is an indescribable feeling, as if the memories in everyone's brain have been dug out, crushed and kneaded, and special emotions are forcibly aroused. Some unknown horrors are happening there,
The Gronov Rutov team felt that feeling very familiar, because their first mission was to fight against that irresistible thing.
"Witchcraft is everywhere in the air." The adjutant opened the nearby shed made of metal and plastic with light legs, and the stench of death poured out from the open door. Gronov Rutov watched
I saw a group of people wearing civilian clothes lying on the ground. Judging from the size and number of people, it should be a family. There is no obvious mutation but they are wearing the clothes of the Kimilian clan, which means that the family is a clan slave, a member of the Ah.
The exceptions and unspoken rules of the so-called equality declaration of the Tilan gene royal family. "There was no obvious trauma, and the cause of death was brain damage. Their external organs were taken away." The adjutant took the rapid diagnostic instrument from the leg of a team member, and then
It was originally used for the wounded of genetically modified soldiers for quick medical treatment. The adjutant raised his head and looked into the distance, from their feet east to the alley submerged by Bu Tiao Ze buildings in the distance, the dead air was the only dominant force there.
, "If they opened every door there, there's a good chance Coco would see the same scene. Why would those mutants beg to do that?"
"Don't think about the logic of witchcraft, Adjutant. There is no reason in superstition." Gronov Lutov said, "Let's go, he is beginning to believe that there is indeed a need for a praetorian guard there."