When the young Magic Weapon Master was squatting beside a pile of rotten meat, a soldier of the airborne Legion came up and said kindly:
"Mr. magic weapon master, I''ll help you..."
The soldier lowered his head and glanced at the organs and broken meat all over the ground, with an expression of vomiting on his face.
He twisted his head in a hurry and gasped for breath. He did not dare to look at the corpses in the snow.
After seeing each other''s smiling face, the soldier explained awkwardly:
"Er, this pile of rotten meat is really disgusting. It''s the first time I''ve seen a monster like this The power of the metal crusher is too great... "
After a pause, he asked curiously:
"Mr. magician, don''t you feel sick?"
As the young magician picked up a bloody viscera, he replied: "it''s nothing to me When I was at the rune Institute, I was part of human studies Oh, sorry, the name of the project team is confidential information. I can''t go on
"I can only tell you that I have participated in many autopsy experiments, including the corpses of various wild animals, the corpses of black orcs, and the corpses of human beings. I have been used to such scenes for a long time..."
The soldier looked at the enchanted mechanic as if he had seen a ghost.
It was hard for him to imagine that this gentle young man had done more cruel things than the most ferocious butcher.
"Don''t be stunned, help me put these pieces of liver fragments into the sample bag..." The magician summoned the soldiers impolitely.
"Oh." The soldier responded obediently, forced to bear the feeling of hair, twisted a piece of black meat with two fingers and put it into the sample bag.
"Ha ha, look what I found." The magic weapon master suddenly grabbed a round bag from a pile of broken meat and exclaimed excitedly, "this is the ''fire bag'' of the dissimilation demon, which is full of ''magic fire liquid''. Before the dissimilation demon died, there was no time for him to eject a fireball..."
The magician looked at the Firebag as if he were staring at his beloved lover, which made the soldiers feel sick.
Hesitating for a moment, the soldier decided to find something to do, so he extended his right hand to the head of the alienation demon.
This is the only relatively complete part of the body.
There were six or seven pits in the head, but no other injuries were visible.
"My God The soldier couldn''t help sighing, with obvious fear in his voice, "what is this monster''s skull made of? You can''t even get through a 15mm bullet... "
"It''s not surprising at all." The magician shrugged his shoulders, "because there are a lot of" dissimilated demons "in his brain When demonization occurs, they will use a strange kind of energy, focusing on strengthening the skull, in order to protect the "magic insect" But as time goes on, this energy will dissipate and the hardness of the skull will decrease... "
The magician then said in a narrow tone:
"I advise you to put down the head of the dissimilated devil."
"Why?" The soldier asked suspiciously, "isn''t it dead? Can it still bite me? "
In order to show their bravery, the soldiers even tossed their heads with their hands like a ball.
"The head certainly does not bite." The Magic Weapon Master said with a smile, "but the magic insects in the head will climb out to attack the prey, and drill into the hunting object to transform it into dissimilated demons Oh, I see the mouth of the head moving, and the devil insect is going to climb out... "
"Ah ~"
the soldier screamed with fright and threw his head out.
"Ha ha ha!"
The magic weapon master laughed happily:
"the magic bug is actually a very fragile creature. The bullet is so powerful that they have already been killed by the impact force attached to the bullet..."
"Hey, sir." The soldier glared at the evil magician and said, "your joke is not funny at all!"
"Do you think it''s a joke?" The magician asked in reply, "although the insects are dead, there are still a lot of tiny eggs in their heads. They don''t die so easily."
"Take chestnuts for example. If your hands are accidentally stained with insect eggs, you will eat them directly when you eat. You will swallow them into your stomach and have a great chance of being parasitized by magic insects."
"I don''t know if you''ve ever heard the saying," don''t touch anything of unknown origin, it may kill you. " I just want you to keep that in mind, because in the future, it may save your life! "
The soldier was speechless.
He was stunned for a while, and suddenly squatted down, rubbing his hands that had touched his head in the snow.
Obviously, the soldiers deeply remember this special lesson.
Dozens of meters away, several airborne soldiers who watched the whole scene were thoughtful.
The magician untied the knapsack, took out a metal cylinder with a small arm, went to the head, and aimed the cylinder at the head."Lord, I personally confirmed that the void demons are afraid of the cold, and the low temperature can effectively deal with them..."
In his hand, he activated the rune square on the surface of the cylinder. A bright blue light flashed by, and a cold air was emitted from the cylinder.
The moment the cold air fell, a layer of ice appeared on the surface of the head.
"This" ice breath tube "in my hand is a magic power device newly developed by Rune Research Institute for void demons. It can produce extremely low temperatures below - 80 degrees."
"At this temperature, the eggs in the head will die quickly..."
After the head was completely frozen, the magician stressed:
"in addition, if you encounter alienated magic insects in the future, do not try to use fire to kill the eggs, because the shell of the eggs has incredible resistance to high temperature Experiments show that it can withstand the high temperature as high as 1000 degrees, and even the high temperature of 2000 degrees can not effectively kill them.... "
The soldier listened very carefully, as if he wanted to engrave every word the magician said into his mind.
"Hey, do me a little favor." The magician put away the cylinder and pointed to the foreignized devil''s head, which had been frozen into a piece of "ice pimple." this thing is too cold. It''s better to find something similar to a net bag and get it away... "
"Mr. magician, our team has a piece of wire mesh. I''ll get it for you right away!" The soldier dropped a word and ran quickly to the temporary storage location.
……
In another area of the scene of the "alien version of the biological and chemical crisis" - the "concentration camp" for the infected, an isolation room for robbing (attacking) and rescuing (killing), a terrible mutation is being staged in full view of the public.
"Hey, can you hear me?"
Dressed in protective clothing and wearing a transparent mask, the doctor yelled at a farmer lying on his bed.
The farmer seemed to have lost consciousness and turned a deaf ear to the doctor''s words.
The most frightening thing is that his eyeballs have turned white completely, his throat "Ho Ho" makes a sound, his hands are twisted into chicken feet, scratching desperately on the hospital bed, making a harsh sound.
"Squeak Squeak... "
The nails of his ten fingers had grown sharp and sharp at some time, and the color had turned black. The bedding was easily cut into pieces, and deep marks were made on the boards below.
"Oh..."
The farmer suddenly howled, the whole person instantly bent back, his feet almost stuck to the back of his head, and suddenly there were a lot of bulges under his clothes, which were constantly undulating. This appearance was really frightening.
"Dr. house, please step back immediately." A paratrooper''s voice said in a hurry, "the demonization infection has lost this guy''s consciousness. He''s dead. There''s no need to rescue him."
He raised his magic pistol and aimed it at the farmer''s head.
"We have to finish his life before the mutation is finished..."
As the paratroopers were about to pull the trigger, the farmer, or the soon to be born "quasi dissimilation demon", suddenly turned over, his mouth opened to a terrible 120 degrees, and he could almost swallow an adult''s head.
"Poof!"
A dark shadow burst out of his throat.