Volume 1, Chapter 141, Type I Puppet Parasitic Alien
When Chromie saw the gate coming down, his face turned dark. As the saying goes, the more you fear, the more it will come.
"Boss, the steel gate is closed, what should we do?" Pique asked anxiously.
"McBurke, can you please open the gate? Others should be on guard, and try not to attack the virus bomb here. Who knows if this thing will penetrate in." Chromie said with a dark face.
"OK."
McBurke quickly opened the mecha cabin, climbed down, and ran to close the electronic switch in front of the steel gate.
Chromie and others drove mechas to guard the surroundings. The entire area was still quiet, and no aliens appeared.
In the dark operating room, giant brain engineers are constantly inputting instructions.
In a sealed room deep in the base, a large number of corpses of Mero Empire soldiers were piled up in mountains, and the sealed gate slowly opened.
The corpses piled up in mountains suddenly moved, and their bodies kept shaking.
Then one after another, the aliens covered with tentacles broke open their bodies and crawled out, densely packed like a tidal wave.
"Boss, everything seems to be fine? Is it an accident or something?" Pique asked curiously.
Monica replied, "I asked Pique, can you have a sense of crisis?"
"I just want to see that nothing is going to happen, and you are so nervous, so I want to give you some comfort."
Cromie ignored Peake and asked McBurke.
“How long until the floodgates open?”
"Boss, it can't be opened, it can't be opened at all." McBurke replied in a very bitter tone.
Peake almost jumped up when he heard McBurke's words, "Now is not the time to joke, you can open it and let us in, why can't you open it now?"
Milo asked, "What's the problem?"
"I don't know, I really don't know. The complexity of the firewall suddenly became very high. I tried many methods and couldn't open it at all?" McBurke spoke anxiously, his voice trembling a little.
Milo reassured, "Don't worry, think about how you cracked it before."
"Before, before, before, the crack was successfully solved inexplicably. This was a trap." McBurke kept thinking about it, and finally figured it out, but it was even worse if he thought about it clearly.
The sound of popping and popping came continuously.
The lights overhead and the surrounding emergency lights began to go out one by one.
Chromie said solemnly, "It's coming, everyone switches to infrared mode."
"It's the boss."
Peake kept looking around, but still didn't see the alien. Above their heads, there was a very subtle crawling sound, and aliens covered with tentacles crawled into the pipe above their heads.
Cromie looked at the screen's infrared scanning device and found no hostile targets. He was also very puzzled?
Time passed by minute by minute, and Pique couldn't help but say, "Why do you feel like you are playing tricks on us?"
At this time, Peake saw a mecha beside him turning its head to look at him.
"Brother, do you feel very indifferent too?" Pique was still in a good mood for chatting.
I saw the mecha suddenly raised its arm and fired its secondary cannon at Peake.
Peake's mecha was hit instantly. The entire mecha took two or three steps back before it stabilized its body. The chest armor plate was dented.
"You're crazy! Damn it!" Peak was halfway through his sentence when he immediately cursed and piloted the mecha to quickly dodge to the left, only to see the gun barrel move over again.
Chromie's heart also skipped a beat, and then there was a roar and the whole mecha shook violently, and he was shot directly in the back.
"What's going on? Why did you attack me?"
…
The entire communication channel was instantly confused, and explosions continued to be heard.
Milo reacted instantly and shouted, "Follow the command, everyone gather in the left corner and report their names in the communication channel. Anyone who does not assemble or report their name will be marked as a hostile target. Anyone who is attacked will be
You can confirm who the target is and attack directly. You are not allowed to attack unconfirmed hostile targets."
"But?" Many hesitant voices came from the communication channel. After all, attacking one's own teammates is rationally known, but emotionally it is indeed very cruel.
"Follow Milo's orders, they are already dead! Don't hesitate, this is to avenge them, abandon those unrealistic fantasies, otherwise you will die." Chromie warned all the team members sternly.
"Ah! An alien crawled in..." There was no sound in the middle of the sentence.
Chromie piloted the mecha and rushed to the left corner, followed by his teammates.
"Say your name." Chromie shouted over the communication channel.
"Arao"
"Monica"
…
Names were announced one by one, and Milo quickly marked friends and foes.
With a roar, Milo tried his best to steady his mecha, raised his head and glanced, and saw a silent mecha rushing towards him.
At this time, the ghost messenger rushed over, and the particle light knife pierced directly into the cockpit, and the driver's body was directly penetrated. Chromie then raised the secondary cannon and blasted into the cockpit.
The entire cockpit was blown to pieces, ensuring that the alien living inside was dead.
At this time, Pique shouted, "These damn guys fell from the top of the head. Please be careful. Their bodies are small, so they were not discovered."
Chromie raised his head and looked over. The infrared scanning system instantly locked onto the tentacle-covered aliens, which were densely packed and terrifying.
"Scanning confirmed that the target is an I-type puppet parasitic alien. It has strong sensitivity and corrosive acidity. It can host the human body and control the host to accept control."
Chromie looked at the chaotic scene, almost attacking each other everywhere, but fortunately, his own people were slowly approaching. Chromie took a quick look and estimated that almost a quarter of the team members were controlled.
In the operation room, the giant brain engineer continued to issue attack orders very happily. It seemed to enjoy the pleasure of killing each other among its prey.
Milo said anxiously to Chromie, "How to do it? There are so many small aliens. It's impossible to kill them all without large-scale weapons of destruction."
"It can't be used. Look at how many virus bombs there are in the whole warehouse. You don't know what the other containers contain." Chromie replied with a dark face.
"Then what to do? Our people are being converted all the time." Milo replied.
"Find the controller." Chromie said.
"Do you know where it is?" Milo asked subconsciously.
Chromie's eyes fell on the steel gate. At this time, he saw McBurke running wildly on the ground. The kid was not dead. I really don't know if he was really lucky, but there seemed to be a bunch of parasitic puppets behind him.
The alien is chasing him.
"The guy who can operate the steel gate must be in the control room. I don't know where, but McBurke knows,"