Hearing the other party ask this, Albert replied honestly: "I just used some small means to delay the monster's actions, and it will catch up."
But he also had lingering fears: "That is really a terrifying monster. It can't be killed no matter what, and its attack power is very high. If I had a head-on confrontation with him, I would definitely die without a whole body."
"But you are more powerful." The young leopard man said, "You are smarter."
"Ha, I'm quite powerful." The tiger man youth was a little carried away by the praise. At the same time, he also transformed into a clone and sprinkled frozen rosin behind him, sealing the gap in the door with ice.
"Is this useful?"
"Even that monster can't break the blast door so easily. But its meat can squeeze through the gap. If that is the case, it will be cheaper. So the gap still needs to be sealed." Albert explained
road.
Everything he did was delaying time at best, but something was better than nothing. Being chased from behind by such a terrifying monster was really a bad experience that only had to be tried once in this life.
He looked around, and most of the corpses he saw were the guards of the institute, but there were also several orc escapees who fell on their side. The fallen soldiers probably just broke down the door and were kicked out by the guards.
He was intercepted by the other side and died of being outnumbered. If Albert had been at the front to open the way, these sacrifices could have been avoided. But God knows that if Albert had walked in front and ignored the rear, the monster Nimitz just now would
How many casualties will it cause in the rear of the team? (And the people in the back of the team are all old people and children!)
The tiger man young man did not regret his choice. He just smacked his lips, put his regrets aside, and continued to escape with the leopard man young man Queeg. They soon caught up with the big group, or it may be that the big group was blocked by something in front of it.
There is no way to advance on the way forward.
"What's going on?" Albert asked Chanel as he moved to the front row.
"See for yourself." Chanel didn't answer, just pointed in the distance.
In order to prevent the escapees from escaping from the last line of defense of the institute, the crazy group of guys set up a "moat" in front of the last blast door. Suddenly, there was an area in the wide corridor in front of the door that seemed to be blocked by something.
It was split at the waist, leaving a deep and wide chasm, and what was hidden in the chasm was not deadly acid or sharp spikes, but some squirming, extremely disgusting flesh and blood.
"Again?!" Albert had just dealt with the brown bear giant Nimitz, who had turned into a mess of flesh and blood. He didn't expect to encounter the same kind of monster again.
"Look!" Chanel took out a lighting rod and threw it over the edge of the chasm. The lighting rod, which glowed red due to the chemical reaction in it, should have been able to fly across the chasm easily, but instead it was crossing the chasm.
In the process, he was suddenly grabbed by a large number of tentacles flying out from below! Before Albert could see clearly what was going on, those fleshy tentacles had already hooked the lighting rod away, bringing the squirming pieces of flesh to the chasm.
Among!
"Forehead......"
"Help...save...!" When Albert looked over from the edge of the chasm, he could just see two young orc warriors below trapped in the pile of flesh and blood, being killed by countless people.
The tentacles were entangled. Albert originally wanted to do something to rescue them, but he saw that the fur on the two orcs had long melted, and even part of their internal organs had melted, and gradually joined the wriggling flesh and blood in the chasm.
Assimilate. If it becomes like that, it's probably hopeless.
These squirming pieces of meat, if Albert was not wrong, should be the failed samples of the research institute. They tried to recombine the genes of living things, but failed to recombine them to the extent that they could shape the appearance of living things. They failed.
The product will turn into a ball of sticky flesh and blood, neither life nor death, caught in the gap between life and death and suffering infinitely. The brown bear giant Nimitz, who can maintain human form as long as his mind remains clear, and these
Compared with things, there has been great progress.
But the people in the institute are not stupid. Even these failed experiments have been put to good use. They are actually used to form the last line of defense to prevent the experimental subjects in the institute from escaping. No. If the position is opposite, who would think
Will this disgusting chasm of flesh and blood become the initial line of defense if you forcefully break in from outside the institute?
No matter what, with this thing around, Albert and the others wouldn't be able to escape safely from here.
"Be careful, if you fall, no one can save you." Chanel pulled Albert back from the edge of the chasm, because she had seen tentacles ready to move under the chasm, maybe she wanted to reach out and pull Albert out.
Te was also dragged away.
"...How many people were sacrificed?" the tiger man asked.
"Five. Three of them fell down when the crack appeared and never came up again. The other two idiots...are the two who were asking for help just now. They tried to jump over from this side, but they fell apart midway.
He was dragged down by the tentacles." The leading tiger warrior responded.
"This is terrible..." Albert scratched his head: "There is no other way to go, Chanel?"
"I told you, once the alarm in the institute sounds, all other exits will be locked." She replied unhappily: "Unless we can find a way to cross this flesh-and-blood gap, there is no way we can escape."
"I'll think of a way." Albert thought that he could use frozen rosin to freeze the gap. But of course doing this would require a large amount of frozen rosin, which meant that the tiger man youth would have to transform into dozens of animals.
Hundreds of clones spread rosin together, and then activated the magical effect of the rosin before the clones disappeared. Albert, who had just experienced a series of battles, was already severely exhausted. He really could still manage to conjure up something like that.
Multiple clones?
Anyway, let’s try it first…
Albert transformed three clones, tried to sprinkle the frozen rosin, and then threw the dagger to see if the effect of the rosin could be activated. However, it was of no use at all. From the edge to the bottom of the flesh and blood gap, there were twenty
feet, the rosin floats down and spreads too much. If it is so dispersed, it will not even be able to activate them. If the amount of rosin were dozens or even hundreds of times greater, there might be something to see. But it takes one breath to moxibustion
Albert has created so many clones, and there is no guarantee that the plan will be successful. Thinking about it, he feels that he has no motivation to do it.
"Work harder, stupid tiger! Everyone here is counting on you to take them out!" Chanel urged.
"Even if you say so, I'm really tired..." Albert smiled bitterly.
"I'll do it." Seeing the helpless look on the tiger man's face, Queeg suddenly said.
"What?"
"I can get there." The young leopard man reiterated.
"Hey, it's very dangerous to go like this, even if you are a leopard man who is famous for his speed." Albert glanced at Queeg worriedly: "If you fail once, you will die!"
"He won't die. Queeg has special abilities." At this time, the Leopard Man youth finally released his brother's stasis capsule and entrusted it to Albert: "Tugg, please." "
"This------" Albert took the heavy stasis capsule and placed it on the ground. Before that, Queeg would rather carry the stasis capsule to escape by himself, rejecting everything from the people around him. The offer to help him was so distrustful of others. But now he has handed his brother's stasis capsule into Albert's hands. Does this mean that he is willing to trust Albert?
"Wait a minute." Seeing Queeg's right arm hanging down weakly, Chanel knew that the Leopard Man youth's arm was dislocated. "I don't know what you want to do, but isn't it uncomfortable to have that arm hanging like this? Bandage it first. one time."
Then she took out the medical kit from her tactical belt, skillfully used a triangle towel and some bandages to make a temporary arm suspension for Queeg. After the suspension was completed, the dislocated arm of the Leopard Man youth could be compared. Hanging easily on the triangle scarf on the chest, you no longer have to worry about hanging back and forth during strenuous exercise and suffering secondary injuries.
"Thank you, Albert's wife," said Quigg.
"Huh?" Chanel blushed instantly: "What nonsense!"
"Not a wife...fiancée?" Leopard changed his words: "Or...a girlfriend?"
"No! What the hell are you talking about!" Chanel hurriedly denied, "I have nothing to do with him!"
"But you..." The straightforward Queeg looked confused.
Chanel hurriedly turned to look at the tiger man youth, and happened to see Albert giggling: "Don't just laugh! You should also explain it!"
"Explanation?" Albert shrugged: "Everything you said is right."
"But, mark------" Queeg said again.
"Mark?" "What mark?!" they both asked anxiously.
"You have his scent mark. Are you not a couple? Not a couple?" The young leopard man tilted his head and asked, "Modern people are so open-minded? One-night stand?"
As soon as he finished speaking, both Albert and Chanel's faces turned red at the same time: "What the hell is a scent mark?!" "Can you smell it?!"
"My nose is very good." Queeg rubbed his nose with his left hand that could still move, and looked at the two of them innocently.
Chanel was so frightened that she took several steps back.
"Let's talk about it when we get back," he said, and then approached the gap of flesh and blood, as if he was ready to do something.
"It's really scary..." Chanel whispered: "Are all the orcs in ancient times like this? They can even smell whether others have done it."
"I've heard that cats and dogs will urinate everywhere to enclose their territory and declare their sovereignty, but------" Albert was about to continue, but felt the cold-knife gaze from Chanel, He quickly closed his mouth: "I'm sorry."
"Damn it...I can't get married..." the elf girl whispered, biting her nails in a rare nervousness.
"Didn't you say that you never planned to get married and that you would serve your country as a knight all your life?" Albert asked with a bit of resentment.
"These are two different things." Chanel hurriedly interrupted the conversation: "Look, what does he want to do."
Over there, the young Leopard man Queeg was half-kneeling on the edge of the chasm in a posture ready to take off. He didn't know what he wanted to do. But judging from this preparation, it seemed that Queeg was planning to take off and jump at a super high speed, jumping in one fell swoop.
Crossing the chasm. The Leopard Man is very fast. He might be able to jump directly to the platform on the opposite side of the chasm ten yards away without being grabbed by the fleshy tentacles below.
But even if he does this, only he can pass it. What about the others? Is Queeg capable of leading others to jump over with the same speed and strength?
While Albert was still wondering, the young leopard man had already made a kick and took off from the edge of the chasm. It was completely different from everyone's imagination. People thought that Queeg would jump over at extremely high speed, but instead
I saw the Leopard Man young man rising like a hydrogen balloon after his feet lifted off the ground, and jumped out at an unreasonably slow speed. (To be continued)