Qi Jiang fled into the bustling commercial street, hoping that the crowded flow of people would provide him with cover, so that people would not dare to shoot easily for fear of accidental injury, and might be able to buy some time.
The people of the special operations team chased him very quickly. However, he ran even faster. The alienation greatly enhanced his physical strength. Every cell in his body was strong and highly active. His speed had been stretched to the limit, but unexpectedly
There was no feeling of fatigue at all, and from time to time pedestrians were knocked over by him.
Qi Jiang has not thought clearly about what to do next. At this moment, he is full of despair and fear. He feels that black clouds are pressing down on the city above his head, and the entire sky will collapse in the next second. Many semi-foreigners, especially the injured
Semi-foreign people who are extraordinary will choose to leave the city and enter no man's land.
Grab a car and drive to no man's land?
It seems like a feasible idea, but this is a pedestrian street.
People on the street have gradually understood what happened, and they no longer have the panic before. They quickly hid in the nearest shops and closed the doors tightly. Soon, only Qi Jiang and the others behind him would be left alone on this street.
The pursuers of the special operations team.
Then they can easily shoot——
"surrender!"
Qi Jiang heard the voice of the female vice-captain of the special operations team, turned around and glanced back, and saw that her gun was already pointed at him.
Yu Nian shouted loudly: "Surrender! You can't run away anymore. Even if it's a tranquilizer bomb, you may die. Kneel down and raise your hands!"
surrender?
Qi Jiang had not actually considered this option. As long as he raised his hands, it proved that he was conscious, and no one was allowed to shoot at the semi-alien in this situation.
He can survive, but given that his behavior of attacking the preacher is so bad, once he is under control, he will be sent to the quarantine facility. He has heard about the scandal of the quarantine facility-the completely inhumane human experiment, which was crowned
In the name of medical care, protection, or even help.
Might as well die.
Qi Jiang gritted his teeth.
hostage.
If he wants to survive, he must capture a hostage, use it to blackmail the special operations team into using rat traps, get a car, and then drive to no man's land.
He pounced on a little boy who was running hastily with his sister.
He didn't intend to hurt him, if the special operations team was more cooperative.
The sharp weapon broke through the air. The air flow was torn, and a short sharp whistle was emitted - the dark copper-colored alloy hook held a long composite mild steel noose, and rushed out from the muzzle of the launch gun, like a hot knife cutting into grease.
It penetrated his ribs without any hindrance.
He rushed forward, and the claws pulled him back. Under the strong resistance of the two forces, two bloody ribs were forcefully pulled out from his back.
The hooks slid backwards along the ribs, turning the skin, flesh and clothes into a wrinkled ball.
Qi Jiang raised his head to the sky and let out a howl of extreme pain.
He pulled forward.
boom.
boom!
Almost at the same time, two gunshots were fired.
Yu Nian had already put away the anesthesia gun and replaced it with an ordinary low-explosive short gun. This shot hit the crook of his leg, shattering the leg bones, leaving only the soft cotton flesh that still connected the calf to his body.
The other shot came from a diagonal commercial building facing the street. In the left window of the fifth floor, smoke curled up from the muzzle of a short, black gun without a bullpup.
This shot hit directly in the chest. Qi Jiang was shaken by the impact of the two bullets one after the other. He slowly fell down and could no longer move. The blood gurgled quickly under him and formed a round sheet.
The stunning red lake.
The child was picked up by his sister, holding him in her arms and fleeing like flying away. After Qi Jiang fell, he came out of his frightened state, and his cries could be heard far away. The street merchants who had just locked their doors began to cry.
There were people on the ground looking over here, many windows upstairs were opened, and countless people asked: "Is it safe?" "Is he dead?" "Is everything okay?"
Yu Nian had already put a microphone on his cheek and shouted loudly to everyone to stay away. The situation was not clear yet.
She rushed to Qi Jiang's side. The ground was covered with blood. His eyes had not yet been closed, but his pupils had dilated.
Yu Nian sighed, with a look of disgust but still a bit of pity. Sun Hua hung a small plate of warning tape around his waist and handed it to her. The two of them used the small commodity rack not far away to spread the goods on the ground.
Jiang's body was surrounded and biochemical pollution warning flags were placed to prevent anyone from approaching.
Yu Nian turned off the speaker, switched to the communication function, and asked: "Xiao Mo? How is the condition of the injured over there?"
Mo Li's voice was frightened: "It's not good. Her body... is changing."
Yu Nian was surprised: "What?"
In the communicator, her voice suddenly turned serious: "Be careful. Mutants are contagious. If they are not handled well, it will be another chain mutation event."
Mo Li snorted. He watched the speaker crawl out from under the platform with difficulty, as if he had exhausted his last bit of strength, and fell to the ground, trembling, his eyes filled with tears, and his face was filled with tears.
An expression of extreme despair.
"Retribution." Her voice murmured, intermittent, as small and weak as a gnat, "It's all retribution. I have also changed... I have changed... I... I am dreaming, right? This
?this is not……"
She slowly raised her hand and touched her face tentatively. "This is not true... this is not true. I want to wake up, I wake up, I will never be... a semi-alien... I
Never again. I want to wake up, wake up, wake up!"
There was a snap.
She slapped herself hard on the face, and her eyes were dazed for a while.
"This isn't...really. It's not true. It's not true!"
She slammed her head to the ground, and the rationality she had been talking about disappeared. She was extremely desperate, and her grief turned to madness. She raised her head, with blood on her face, and said again: "This is not true!"
Mo Li stretched out his hand and pulled her from behind. At first, he was a little interested in how this woman who advocated anti-foreigners would react if she became a half-foreigner. However, seeing her like this, after all, it was because of his heart.
Can't bear it.
He said: "Okay."
The woman twisted her body and struggled wildly to get rid of him: "Don't pull me. Don't pull me. Don't pull me! I can't live anymore. Let me die. Let me go -"
Her hand suddenly reached towards his waist, trying to pull out his gun. Mo Li was startled and quickly suppressed her hand.
The deformed knuckles felt rough and dry in the hand.
Mo Li forced her to turn her head and stared into her eyes: "Calm down, it's okay."
The woman's eyes met his, her body relaxed, and she quickly became quiet.
It works for her.
Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, he heard a man's tight voice coming from behind: "Hey, that special operations team member, what are you doing? This person has changed and is contagious. Please stay away from her!"
Glancing back, he saw a bright orange uniform.
Su He Gongyi’s orange uniform.
The man and this woman were clearly companions, and he had just helped her pass out wheat, water, and leaflets, but now he looked at her with a disgusted look on his face, and his eyes were full of disgust as he was staring at a monster.
The woman suddenly raised her hand and grabbed her face, pulling out the bloody marks with her fingers, and let out a heart-piercing scream from deep in her throat.