The rising blue smoke is increasing.

When the patient on the operating table stopped twitching and eventually died, the corroded blood had melted through him, and the metal operating table under him began to be strongly corroded again.

There are also mechanical bionic hands, half of the flexible mechanical fingers covered with alien blood.

And still at the corroded metal joints, wherever the dripping mucus falls, light smoke will come out.

At this time, the screams that had been continuing to stop suddenly.

The other medical and medical officers who dispersed in horror, looked at the unlucky medical and medical officers who were lying on the ground, their faces were filled with fear that penetrated their bones.

Death is not terrible.

But the unlucky medical officer's death was accompanied by extreme pain that others could not imagine.

He has lost his face, or even his face.

The alien blood sprayed on his face on the front completely melted his face.

Not only his face, but also his hands.

I don't know what kind of pain I endured, but he seemed to want to pull his face off his head. After his hands were covered with corrosive fluid, his opponent only had half of his back palm, and his fingers were gone.

In the huge medical cabin, there seemed to be still echoing the screams of medical and medical personnel, as well as the terrifying hiss of the alien juvenile body.

After a while, Tornica stood up.

The fear on his face faded, and he was rekindled to his spirits, looking at the monitor above the operating table and solemnly said: "I want to try again. Perhaps the anesthetic dose is not enough. If you increase the dose, it is possible to anesthetize the patient and the alien parasite together. In this way, there should be no accidents during the peeling process."

"It's useless, I've tried it."

A sound that sounded obviously painful in the Medical Public Channel sounded.

"I am Medical Officer Jem. I just tested it on the frigate No. 1. The anesthetic dose has reached the extreme that our tribe can bear. If it increases, it will kill them. But the alien parasites still awaken when I am about to peel them off."

"I stripped it out purely by hand. Just as I took action, the alien parasite bit out a few holes in the patient's heart, and simply bit off his neck."

"The blood with strong corrosiveness destroyed my right hand and also destroyed a standard operating table."

"Captain, no matter what measures you have to deal with, I suggest you decide now."

"It is unrealistic to want to remove the alien parasite through surgery."

"Even if I was lucky enough to succeed in a few cases, although I don't know how many people are parasitic now, it's probably too late."

"Because you and I know very well that even if we control the parasitic tribes to avoid eating, and have enough dormant compartment to freeze them, the alien will still be born after a few days."

"Save, it's meaningless."

After saying this, Medical Officer Jem simply ended the communication locally.

Turn off the screen of the medical cabin on the light screen and Mark leaned against the back of the chair.

More images that popped up automatically on the huge light screen made the painful expression on his face more distorted.

There was no one in the main control cabin of the main ship.

Fearing that the desperate tribe members who were parasitic and lost their minds, Mark had already ordered the key main control cabin to be cleared and automatically controlled by the intelligent brain system.

There was chaos in the aisles of different cabins.

Some people rushed to the medical cabin in panic and gathered at the door. They didn't understand the truth, and were anxiously and uneasy waiting for the medical and medical officers to strip away the alien parasites in their bodies.

The order was not completely chaotic, but it was almost collapsed.

Compared to those who are more rational and rational, in more areas of the warships, the situation is moving in a direction that Mark doesn't want to see.

In the kitchen cabin, the originally neat and clean cabin was in a mess.

As if he saw something, the chef insisted on purifying the sprayer and sprayed the ingredients piled up at the corner of the cabin.

On the huge kitchen table on him, several corpses were lying.

They were all the chefs under his command who were doing odd jobs, and they were all broken.

The blood stained the table red, but it was still ticking along the kitchen table.

On the take-off and landing platform, under the strict surveillance of mechas and fighter jets, no one could approach a large number of mechas and fighter jets without permission.

Just in a corner of the take-off and landing platform, a soldier used a portable scanner to determine that there was an alien larvae in his body. He calmly took out a single dagger, and after injecting himself with a trace of analgesics, he calmly cut open his chest.

His operation was naturally impossible to succeed.

After a sharp hissing sound, he jumped up suddenly and then fell heavily.

After a moment of spasm and convulsion, he stopped moving.

People who smile or cry at the recorder or leave their last words, people who look at the bulkhead or look at the starry sky, people who look nervous and whisper, people who look down at the chest with fear, or people who pick up a knife to cut open their chest...

Different areas in the main ship were tragic and tragic.

"Captain, it's time."

"You should leave."

"There is an escape compartment installed in this sealed compartment. If you have the highest authority, you will open it as long as you issue an order."

"The message has been passed back."

"As long as you move towards our Covenant United Nations, you will encounter our fleet that we should support."

"Please remember to tell them everything clearly when you see the support fleet."

"Don't enter the small universe again before we can't deal with the alien face-cuffing bug."

"Because even if we go in and kill all the aliens, we will use our bodies to breed more aliens."

Standing behind the captain, Hami said seriously.

"Haha...Hami, do you think I'll leave?"

"The Star Fleet is destroyed. Do you think I, the captain, still have the face to survive?"

"Hami, in this case, no matter how reluctant our tribe members are to bear the Star Fleet, they can only order to destroy all our warships."

"Also, the support fleet will not appear."

"At least, until they can't deal with the alien face-cuffing bug, there will be no support fleets."

Mark laughed again, and looked like he wanted to cry.

"I've thought about the end of the Star Fleet, and I've thought about it for many years."

"I always thought that the Star Fleet either was heroically destroyed on the battlefield or slowly decayed in the empty space base."

"However, I never thought that the most powerful fleet of the Starry Fleet, the Sky Star Clan and even the Star Alliance United Nations would end up with self-destruction."

Speaking of this, Mark laughed.

He was clearly laughing, but he was crying.

Standing quietly behind the captain, Hami said nothing.
Chapter completed!