Two Poison Fang members leaned against a fighter jet and talked to each other with guns in their hands.
Another two fighter jets landed. The people inside walked out and joined the discussion.
"That son of a bitch throwing bombs everywhere still hasn't been found?"
"Not yet. I've been scolded by the boss a few times today."
"I heard that Cuofu and the others were killed?"
Cuofu was Da Bianzi's name.
"Yeah, they were ambushed by that son of a bitch, Émouse."
"..."
While they were chatting, one of them suddenly turned around and looked behind him.
"What's wrong?" The person beside him asked.
"I feel like I'm being watched."
"Tch, you're scared by today's events, aren't you?"
"Maybe … ah!"
The man screamed. "Something … something crawled into my body!" Then, he let out a few more screams. He felt a sharp pain in his body.
The three people beside him noticed a small bloody hole on his back. They were about to say something when they suddenly felt stabbing pain on their back and abdomen. When they looked closely, they found that they were all the same bloody holes.
"Fuck, what is it?! It hurts like hell! "
The people nearby heard the noise and came over. Then, more and more people screamed in pain. Their arms, thighs, shoulders, necks, anything that was exposed had been crawled.
Some of them had been greatly stimulated by Da Bianzi and the others. Now that something like this was happening, they thought that the worms were about to crawl out of their bodies. They were so scared that they almost fell into despair. He was not afraid of death, but he did not want to see himself end up like Da Bianzi and the others. He picked up a gun and pointed it at his own head.
Bang!
Blood sprayed all over the ground.
Some people picked up a knife and stabbed at the bloody hole. They stabbed themselves until they were bloody, but they still could not find the thing that crawled into their bodies.
Some people pulled the trigger and sprayed the surroundings under the stimulation of intense pain. They did not know where this so-called 'enemy' was, but the sound of gunfire always made them feel a little safer. They did not have the time to care if other people were within their shooting range. They blindly fired aimlessly. Many people died to their comrades' guns in places where there were more people.
Panic spread, and chaos began to spread.
Silin watched the situation from a dark corner of a building. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. "They're here so soon?"
A gray shadow flashed by. Huimao jumped onto Silin's shoulder. "Hehe, don't you know who's going to do it?"
After Silin found out the location of the armory, he informed Huimao. Huimao went to intercept the armory, threw a bunch of grenades, and swallowed some things.
"Wheeze, why do I feel like you've gotten heavier?" Silin looked at Huimao, who was licking his claws.
"Did I? I didn't feel anything, but I did eat a lot. Other than the energy-absorbing weapon you mentioned, I ate more than half of the things in the armory. "
Silin's eyes twitched. How the hell did this guy eat?
"How are things in the Scarlet Sand Region?" Silin asked.
"The little bugs are starting to come into play. The people guarding the armory don't even have time to care about their weapons. They're howling in pain from being bitten by the little bugs. How was it? I did a good job, right? "
"So-so."
"How can it only be so-so?" Huimao raised his claws and patted Silin's face. "I spread the eggs in more areas than you did, and I rescued the captives safely!"
"Yes, yes, Master Cat. You've worked hard. Did you leave any messages on the aircraft that Akaí and the others were on? "
"…" Huimao's claws paused as he patted Silin's face. He then retracted them and curled himself into a ball, not saying a word.
That was it.
The situation at the time was like this. Since Akayi and the others were still unconscious, and Wheeze couldn't wake them up, it picked them up one by one and loaded them onto the spaceplane. Then, it modified and perfected the spaceplane's navigation program that Cillin's spaceplane had copied into the spaceplane's autopilot program. After that, Wheeze watched the spaceplane fly into the distance while interfering with the other spaceplanes and fighters in the surroundings so that they couldn't lock onto Akayi and the others' spaceplane. In reality, there were not many spaceplanes or fighters that launched an attack. This was because the spaceplanes were already too high up in the sky by the time they realized that the spaceplanes were not piloted by Poison Fang. By the time the other fighters reacted, Akayi and the others had already flown out of the planet, and Carranio did not give the order to continue the pursuit.
Akaí and the others were brought onto the aircraft in an unconscious state, and Akaí and the others probably did not know the flight path of the aircraft. If they woke up and messed around … they would probably get lost.
Silin had asked Huimao to leave a message for them not to mess around after they woke up, but Huimao had forgotten about it.
"Alright, then we can only pray that Akaí and the others don't wake up too soon." Silin pulled at Huimao's exposed pointy ears. "Let's sleep here for a bit. The hunt will begin in five hours."
The place Silin had chosen was temporarily free of danger. Even if there was danger, they would be alerted in time.
Right now, Poison Fang was in chaos. Everyone's attention was focused on the 'Bird of Paradise', and people screaming could be heard everywhere. The people on the aircraft and fighters that were originally in the air did not dare return to the ground. It looked like the situation on the ground was even worse than before. Moreover, they had yet to develop the specialized medicine, so landing would only put them in a difficult situation.
Wearing a protective suit, Caragno led a group of people into Poison Fang's research base. There were a lot of people working inside. Walking into a lab, Caragno saw a finger-sized insect through a transparent partition.
"Is that the thing that's causing such a ruckus here?" Caragno pointed at an insect inside the lab.
"Yes." A researcher wearing a protective suit said with a crazed look in his eyes, "We've never seen this insect's genes before. We haven't even seen any species that are similar to it. Their genetic composition is a little special … "
The researchers here were only wearing normal lab coats before, but after two researchers had their bodies invaded by insects while they were researching them, causing them to become the experimental subjects of their colleagues, the researchers in the experimental base all wore thick protective suits. Since most of them stayed in the research base, more than half of them were not infected by the parasites. The 'Bird of Paradise' that came later had not yet spread to this place.
Listening to a string of technical jargon that he did not understand at all, Caragno raised a hand and strangled the researcher who was talking to himself, "This king is not here to listen to your long-winded nonsense!"
Just as the researcher's eyes rolled back and his neck was about to snap, Caragno finally let go and put the researcher down, "How's the specialized medicine coming along?"
"Cough cough … cough cough cough …" The researcher recovered and answered, "It'll take about five more hours to complete the preliminary analysis."
Caragno let out a low growl. He was obviously very dissatisfied with this answer, "What can we do with these insects right now?"
"Not … not yet. They're very fast …"
"Say no more!"
Caragno cut him off and said to the people behind him, "If there's no progress in five hours, kill them!"
"Yes, my king!"
The researchers were afraid. This time, Caragno was for real. They had wanted to get more infected people to use as test subjects, but it looked like they had no choice but to give up for now. They had to hurry up.
Five hours was enough for a lot of things to happen.
Five hours later, the number of 'Birds of Paradise' had grown to a terrifying number. They had also entered the logarithmic growth period that Silin had originally calculated.
When he opened his eyes, Silin's eyes were cold. He flicked the ear of Huimao, who was curled up in his arms and sleeping soundly.
"Wheeze, it's time to get up and hunt."
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