Chapter 199 Carefully cut your throat with a knife 1

The bald agent had been instructed by Zheng Qingming to fully cooperate with the Blackstone Institute's actions, so even if he had doubts, he kept them in his heart.

He nodded and opened the cell door himself.

As soon as the cell door opened, madman Wang Xiaoliu couldn't wait to rush out shouting "monster".

He bared his teeth and rushed towards the nearest Yanlu Ge.

The bald agent raised his eyebrows slightly and subconsciously wanted to draw his gun, but when he saw Yan Lüge and the people behind him looking indifferent, he stopped his action.

Wang Xiaoliu rushed towards Yan Lüge, like a crazy beast.

When he was about to touch Yan Lüge's body, the latter suddenly turned slightly, waved his hand, held a blade that came from nowhere between his fingertips, and casually slit Wang Xiaoliu's throat.

Wang Xiaoliu's body slowly fell down.

The bald agent's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect Yan Lüge to kill him directly, and the action was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

But the next second, he changed his view.

Because the corpse that fell to the ground suddenly twitched, decaying and deforming at an extremely fast speed.

It lost its bones, muscles, and internal organs in a matter of seconds, turning into a strange creature that stood on all fours, with gray-white skin on the outside and mesh-like blood vessels as bones on the inside.

It stood up from its scattered flesh and blood and faced Yanlu Ge. Its eyeballless eye sockets were covered with dense bloodshot threads, like wriggling red nematodes.

Yan Lüge laughed: "Sure enough, Wang Xiaoliu was completely contaminated when he was at the northwest base.

"But what pollutes you is not gods, but alien species."

The contaminant opened its mouth, revealing a network of bloodshot eyes, and screamed at Yanlu Ge like a threat.

Without further words, the scarlet tentacles spread out behind Yan Lüge, wrapping around the pollutant as quickly as a giant python.

The pollutant knew that it was no match. The moment Yan Lüge made a move, it retreated violently, turned around and ran away.

But it has been a step slower.

The shadow at Yan Lüge's feet suddenly turned into a squirming worm—he activated the "shadow worm form alienation" that mimicked Zheng Qingming's.

Countless shadow worms split from his body, submerged into his shadow, followed the shadow under the corner, and jumped to the pollutant's body in the blink of an eye.

The black and gray shadow worms rushed to bite its body, burrowing into its body, tearing at the red blood threads supporting its body, biting it to pieces with blood dripping from the hiss of pollutants.

——For a moment, it was hard to figure out who the monster was.

In the end, the pollutant fell to the ground with a dying breath, and looked back in the direction of Yanluge. There was no fear of death in its bloodshot eyes: "Miajnigis min esti homo."

The strange and strange syllables filled the closed space, as if there was a huge and incomprehensible message being forced into the brain along with the sound, making the listener involuntarily cry with his head in his arms.

But after a moment, the sound stopped abruptly. It came and disappeared suddenly.

Yan Lüge killed it neatly.

"Is it dead?" The bald agent looked at the polluted remains on the ground with lingering fear.

He is just an ordinary person, and his mental resistance is not as good as that of an extraordinary person. At this moment, just after listening to a prayer, he felt a splitting headache and extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, he was holding on the wall, panting, and covered in cold sweat.

"Dead." Yan Lüge said, taking back the shadow worm, "but things are a little troublesome."

The bald agent pursued: "The trouble...is it related to the 'alien' you mentioned before?"

"Yes." Yan Lüge explained casually, "Xenogeneic species are special pollutants with 'imprints', and the cause of their formation is generally related to multiple pollutions.

"Aliens have certain intelligence and strange abilities, and are very dangerous. You can think of them as low-end versions and larval gods.

"Theoretically, alien species can even become gods through 'mythical rituals'."

The No. 1 alien species recorded in the Blackstone Research Institute was the ancient alien species "Pan's Flute" that caused trouble in Minqi Port, and now Yanluge encountered the second one here.

He previously told Lao Zheng that the situation here would become very troublesome, referring to the possibility of alien species being born in the northwest wilderness.

The origin of heterogeneity is multiple pollution caused by pollution forces with different directions.

Unlike ordinary pollutants contaminated by a single god, the abilities of alien species are more terrifying and weird, and each alien species is almost a brand new creature.

They have escaped the influence of original pollution and no longer believe in a certain god like fanatic believers, but instead try to become gods through mythological rituals.

The storm caused by "Pan's Flute" in Megi Port created "Pan" just for its mythical rituals.

Of course, mythological rituals cannot be accomplished by creating a disaster.

Often, it's very complex and very lengthy.

This provides an opportunity for extraordinary beings to interrupt mythical rituals and hunt alien species.

Yan Lüge continued: "Alien species can spread pollution with their own characteristics just like gods, and can even manipulate pollutants to do certain things - gods don't care about their own believers.

"For example, the pollutant that Wang Xiaoliu turned into.

"It will switch between human form and pollutant form, which is the order given to it by the alien species... nine times out of ten, it is related to the mythical ritual of the alien species."

The above is paid information, the kind where one word is worth a million yuan... But now is not the time to talk about money. Knowing the enemy's information will result in fewer deaths than not knowing the enemy's information.

Therefore, it is better to ask Lao Zheng to collect the debt afterwards.

Yan Lüge thought magnanimously, not even mentioning the money.

The bald agent originally only listened to it as ordinary information, but when he heard Yan Luge say that aliens are equivalent to infant gods, cold sweat started to flow from his forehead.

A god who was unscathed even after being devoured by a series of long-range missiles was definitely not something that Command 101 could handle.

"Then what should we do? Does the Blackstone Research Institute have any way to deal with the alien species?" He looked at Yan Lüge eagerly.

There is nothing they can do.

I had no choice but to fight for my life and hug my thigh.

"Why are you panicking? Am I not here?" Yan Lüge patted the bald agent's shoulder to express comfort, looking like a master, "I have not killed hundreds of thousands of alien species, but there are still tens of thousands."

Xue Batian on the side was originally studying the remains of pollutants. When he heard this sentence, he suddenly raised his head and grinned honestly: "Boss, let me count on my fingers. You are eighteen years old this year, and there are 365 days in a year."

Calculate, that is 6570 days.

"I understand! It turns out that since you were born from your mother's womb, you just kill a few alien species a day for dinner!"

Yan Lüge's inscrutable expression suddenly collapsed: "Are you deliberately looking for trouble? Go back and write me a 10,000-word review!"

Happy Valentine’s Day to everyone~!!!

Although I think people who go out and have fun won’t read my book today~
Chapter completed!