The same cave is much smaller than the wide cave full of square columns in the dream.
And this piece is a very abrupt thing-it is a huge deformed sarcoma hanging from the ceiling of the cave. This sarcoma is more than ten meters in diameter, and its surface is covered with scars left by incision healing. Dozens of pale fleshy hoses hang down from the back of the sarcoma, and one of them is in Kelan’s hand.
The hounds and others are also in this cave. Their eyes are wide open and their limbs are in a daze. They make strange and funny gestures … Everyone’s head is connected with a fleshy hose. The ends of these hoses split into several tentacles as thin as hair like nerve endings. These tentacles wrap their scalp and pierce the front end into the skin.-Koran looked down at the one in his hand and saw that the end of the tentacle was two or three centimeters long, which was dyed red with blood.
He took out a bottle of hemostatic spray and sprayed it on his head twice, then walked towards others.
There are many sundries scattered on the ground of the cave, such as drop ropes, shell casings, body bags, compressed dry food wrapping paper … and several syringes.
Martin is dead, but the cause of death is not a gut wound … but a shooting.
He opened his eyes wide, and black and purple blood flowed from his nostrils and mouth. He was shot six times, and his position was different from that in his dream world.
Koran sighed and went to the hound’s side. First, he pressed the hound’s shoulder with one hand, and then he grabbed the fleshy hose attached to his scalp with the other.
The hound seemed to feel something. He struggled a little, but soon became quiet and took the initiative to sit on the ground.
Kelan took a deep breath and pulled the tube out.
The hound’s face showed pain and his body twitched involuntarily, but he still sat still and did not resist.
The tentacles that penetrated deep into the scalp were pulled out little by little by Kelan. With more and more tentacles pulled away, blood seeped out from several pores-sized wounds and flowed along the hair gap.
Finally, when the tentacles were completely separated from the hound’s scalp, the hound let out a cry of pain and then gasped
"Shout … ke, Koran? This ….. This time is awake? What the fuck did you do to me? I feel that my scalp is going to be torn by you. "
"Well, this is the thing." Kelan pointed to the giant sarcoma at the top of the cave and pointed to the person who was still in the dream world, and then put the pulled meat hose in the hand of the hound "just pulled it from your scalp."
"Is this the damn thing?" The hound reached out and touched the top of his head, but he found a hand of blood.
"Martin died. If we had realized it was a dream earlier, he might not have had an accident," said Curran, pointing to the body in the corner.
"Alas …" The hound sighed. "Speaking of which, I should have killed others."
Martin’s abdomen has not been cut and his body has not been penetrated-the monster and the scene full of intestines are all fiction, but the bullet hitting him is real.
"Every man has his own life." Koran stepped forward and closed Martin’s eyes.
"That this thing we have to deal with? Blow it up? " The hound pointed to the big sarcoma on the ceiling and asked
"If we blow it up directly, I doubt that the whole cave will collapse." Kelan shook his head. "Let’s wake others up before we rush to deal with this thing."
"Anyway, just after you sat down, the whole person was like sleeping to death. Leighton and I waited for you for almost ten minutes and found that you didn’t even breathe in your dream. I knew you must have escaped," said the hound
"You felt something when I pulled this thing out for you, didn’t you?" Kelan asked
"A little bit, but it’s not obvious, and then I can’t breathe, and then my limbs twitch uncontrollably, and then even my consciousness becomes blurred … Oh, there’s the pain. It’s really unbearable, just like someone tugged at your hair and tore your whole scalp back … I tried to call you down, but I couldn’t make a sound in my throat." The hound described, "When I can catch my breath, it’s over … To tell the truth, it’s like a drowning man was finally pulled out of the water."
Hearing this description, Ke Lan couldn’t help glancing at the hounds and voicing, "I’ve heard people say that there is a kind of abnormal game that you get pleasure by choking, old dog. You won’t have this hobby, will you?"
"Fuck you! Shut up for the old man. I don’t want to experience this shit again, even if his mother is happy again. "The hound shouted angrily." Pull out the pipes of his heads first. I have told them in my dream that no matter what happens, you must never resist you. "
Chapter two hundred and seventy-two Deformed sarcoma
But at this time, the giant sarcoma hanging from the ceiling suddenly "spoke"!
Although its tone is strange and dull, both Ke Lan and Hound can distinguish it-it speaks Chinese, the official language with the largest number of people in the Ark!
"The test … was suspended … there was an error in the test process … and the emergency plan …"
"This … this shit talk?" The hound raised its head in astonishment and stared at the sarcoma with an incredible look. "What the fuck … can I understand this thing?"
"Because it is Chinese …" Kelan murmured.
"It is Chinese? Did I hear you right? " The hound stretched out his finger and scratched his ear.
"Yes," Kelan said. "It’s not hard to understand that this thing can invade our thinking and consciousness, and there is nothing surprising about mastering our language, but what makes me a little bit interested is that it just said that sentence."
"It seems to say what emergency plan to start … damn it, we don’t have time to hurry!" As soon as the hound reacted, it ran to Leighton in three steps and two steps, grabbed Leighton’s head and pulled out the fleshy hose vigorously.
"wrong! Process error! The connection of the third test object is abnormally broken! " The sound of sarcoma became sharp and harsh, and at the same time, the cave shook slightly, and small gravel kept falling from the top of the cave.
"The fourth test object connection is abnormal! The fifth … "
"You shut up!" The hound suddenly raised his gun and fired several shots at the cave roof sarcoma. With the deafening gun, the surface of the giant sarcoma echoed in the cave suddenly burst into several blood holes the size of a bowl-unlike most rough-skinned Alpha indigenous creatures, this thing has a pitiful defense, and the surface is protected by a thin fascia, which is a soft tissue as white as fat.
A lot of blood mixed with broken meat foam spewed out from the wound, but soon countless tiny granulation emerged from the tissues around the wound. These granulation crawled wildly, and soon the wound was blocked by granulation.
"This damn thing … has a strong self-healing ability!" The hound said, "A bullet can hurt it but it can’t kill it."
"There is no need to play the waves," said Kelan. He circled Qin Zhao’s waist with his left hand and laid the girl’s body horizontally on his knees. His right hand was holding the fleshy hose and pulled it out hard. Because Qin Zhao had a long hair, the tiny tentacles that pierced the scalp and the hair were entangled and pulled out more vigorously than others, and Kelan could not cut these tentacles like a haircut. Otherwise, it would be difficult to take out those broken tentacles if they got into his head.
Leighton, Zorig figure has been completely awake, Asano Showa Ivan is still in the dream jujube preparation, except Qin Zhao, there is only one Cao Feng who has not broken away from the dream world.
"You two try to find a way out and I’ll deal with the last one," the hound said to Leighton and Zhuoligetu. At this time, the vibration of the cave was so great that it seemed to collapse at any time.
"Kai … emergency plan … give up the ninth test object …"
"Give up?" Hearing this word, the hound froze. When he came to his senses, he found that Cao Feng had opened his eyes in front of him.
"Isn’t this damn thing throw in the towel? No! Isn’t this guy injected with Mengzao preparation? What will wake up-"hound words haven’t say that finish Cao Feng suddenly jumped up from the ground and stretched out his hand from the waist and pulled out a piece of black things ruthlessly stabbed the hound ribs!
"ah! ！” The hound screams and collapses, and the whole person is bowed into a shrimp shape due to severe pain. Fortunately, all weapons of Cao Fengshen have been searched. He stabbed people with a plastic steel dagger sheath … If it is a dagger inside, I’m afraid the hound is already running.
Koran turned his head and saw that Cao Feng had wobbled towards this side, and the fleshy hose above his head had penetrated his skull and deeply penetrated his brain.
Black-red blood slowly overflowed from his nose, mouth, eyes and ear canal, which was a fatal wound … but Cao Feng didn’t die because of it. Instead, he suddenly accelerated and rushed to Kelan, who had just pulled out the meat tube for Qin Zhao.
"Koran be careful! This guy seems, seems to be controlled by this damn thing! " Leighton roared that his gun had been aimed at Cao Feng, but Cao Feng jumped up at this moment, and both of them fell to the ground!
"Damn it, I can’t shoot! Damn it! " Leighton nasty roar a way "Koran can you get rid of him? I can’t shoot like this! "
"I’ll help him!" Zorig figure said and ran towards Kelan and Cao Feng. However, before he could get near the cave, the ground suddenly cracked. Zorig figure and Kelan Cao Feng formed a crack more than four meters wide!
It is easy for Zorig to cross this crack, but the giant sarcoma obviously can’t make him do it-dozens of tentacles stretch over here, and they don’t directly attack, but they hang half as if they were posing and telling Zorig that if you dare to jump these tentacles, they will shoot him down immediately.
"… Leighton! Hit … break this piece … damn … rotten meat! " Shouted the hound half lying in pain
"I know! How are you? Can’t die? "
"It’s like … it’s like two broken ribs should … won’t die! What the fuck are you talking about? Come on! "
Leighton no longer nonsense but raised the gun muzzle will be aimed at the oblique side of the giant sarcoma force to pull the trigger!
Flames spewed dense bullets and rain instantly tore the surface of giant sarcoma and ground the soft tissue to pieces-Leighton carried this customized mini-gun with him, but the caliber of the barrel was actually up to the standard of 25 mm cannon, and the recoil generated by this thing was also controlled by a four-level remoulding person Leighton plus mechanical exoskeleton assistance.
Four heavy barrels kept shooting in less than five seconds. Leighton was carrying a whole box of bullet chains, and the huge deformed sarcoma was completely smashed into thin minced meat and fell into a bottomless crack.