Section 11: Forced confession ()

In this world, there are many creatures that cannot be killed by guns. However, this is the first time Lin Xiang has encountered someone who is not afraid of bullet attacks.

The bullet did not fail to penetrate Chris' body, but could not hit the target at all.

His speed is really too fast.

It's not difficult to win.

Faster, faster than him.

Chris didn't care about Lin Xiang's strange behavior. He was used to this scene. Any opponent's brain would show a brief blank in his mind after seeing the terrible speed he showed. This Chinese person should be no exception.

In the distance, Mark and Oliver were rushing towards him. The slightly hot muzzle hugged Lin Xiang from different angles.

"Hehehehe! Come on your life--"

With the pleasure of being torture before the killing, the tall Chris strode forward calmly, grabbed his left hand around the air, and smashed his right fist hard at the other party's head. With a cruel sneer, he seemed to have seen Lin Xiang's head burst like a watermelon.

Just as the fist end was about to come into contact with the target, Lin Xiang's body suddenly sank down, and Chris also heard a slight tremor in his ears. His rich fighting experience told him that it was a crack caused by the air being streaked by foreign objects.

This can only tell one thing-the opponent's speed is much faster than he thought.

"Bang--"

The strong airflow and the muffled sound that hit the body were emitted at the same time. The severe pain from the right side of the lower abdomen pointed out the opponent's location for Chris. Without even thinking about it, his body tilted, as if a building was pushed down, suddenly rolling toward the right side. His hands and ten fingers expanded to the maximum, quickly closing within the already locked range.

He caught nothing except the air. Crys, in amazement, subconsciously turned his head and glanced at his right abdomen - a cold military triangular bayonet, which had stabbed to the point of no handle.

"Be careful, like us, he is also a mutated one-star parasite."

Holding the shank tightly, Chris roared at Mark and Oliver who were approaching quickly.

What?

In shock, Mark's body stopped. Accompanied by two dull and heavy gunshots, the heart-wrenching pain from his left leg completely lost his balance. He covered his wounds tightly and sneered in the mud and dust.

Lin Xiang stood less than ten meters away, holding a nine-mm-caliber "Special Six" pistol, with a huge warhead, spinning into Mark's thigh and exploded, forever cutting off this part of the connection with the body.

He heard Chris clearly.

Like me, they are parasites?

These guys obviously know more than me.

Oliver, with a blonde hair, seized the opportunity keenly and pulled the trigger in his hand again. It was expected that the scene of the bullet hitting the target did not appear. Lin Xiang, who was standing in the spot, quickly twisted his body, and cleverly avoided the straight lines of death from the warhead trajectory that was attacking at high speed.

This set of actions is exactly the same as what Chris performed more than ten seconds ago.

"Oh my God! He is actually an evolutionary parasite. He attacks together and kills him at all costs. Otherwise, we will all die here-"

Even if Chris didn't say it, Oliver, the only three with complete combat power, would do this. He was thin and decisively threw away the m24a ​​in his hand, took out a dagger with sharp teeth from his waist, and rushed towards Lin Xiang quickly.

At this distance, long-handled firearms can no longer play a role.

The scene was in chaos, and a hint of surprise appeared on Lin Xiang's face.

Mark's movements were very fast, faster than bullets. However, the images reflected in his eyes seemed a little slow. Just like the slow motion often used in movies, although the speed was much faster than that, it could never exceed the speed of the brain's reaction.

The guns are not threatening to these three Americans. This has been proven by Chris.

But no matter what, the gun is a gun after all. Lin Xiang keenly grabbed Mark and jumped from the ground. The moment his toes jumped off the ground, he accurately pulled the trigger.

His brain is like a high-speed precision instrument, with all factors such as position, movement direction, bounce height, muscle tension and even wind direction, gravity effect, etc., all of them are analyzed and calculated one by one. Finally, a series of data such as the best time and angle of shooting are completely transferred to the reflex nerves everywhere in his body.

Is this the strength of the parasite?

He could not continue to experience this wonderful feeling. Like the two injured companions, Oliver still had an amazing speed. In the eyes of ordinary people, the blonde man who rushed quickly seemed like a fleeting flash of lightning. Apart from the afterimage and the fluctuations between the air, the naked eye could not capture more things. But in Lin Xiang's opinion, this speed could be seen clearly. Even slightly slower than the reaction he was about to make.

"roar--"

Just as he raised his pistol and was about to launch a counterattack towards his opponent, with a deafening roar, two thick arms that were harder than rocks stretched across from both sides, completely imprisoning him in it.

It's Chris.

"Aren't he seriously injured? How could he..."

Lin Xiang clearly remembers: his military spear penetrated Chris' right flank and may not be fatal on the spot, at least it will completely incapacitate him from moving.

How could he still move?

In surprise, Lin Xiang's eyes also swept the right abdomen of the imprisoned person behind him - under the broken clothes, revealing a piece of skin as complete as new.

"Swoosh--"

Oliver's dagger was accurately inserted into his right chest. Combined with the huge inertia and impact force, he grabbed the hilt tightly and pulled downward from the hit part. After the crisp sound of the chopped bones and the sound of muscle internal organs splitting, Lin Xiang's front of his body was split into two disconnected halves. Through the trembling area of ​​the chest and abdomen, the soft organs accumulated in the abdominal cavity can be clearly seen.

Almost fatal serious injury.

"I really deserve to thank you for this special physique, it saved your life."

After watching Oliver inject all a tube of hundreds of milliliters of anesthesia injection into his body, Chris let go of Lin Xiang, who had lost his resistance, plunged heavily to the ground, gasping for breath and adjusting his breath: "General Hans will definitely be very interested in capturing an evolutionary parasitic living sample."

"Why, you are not dead?" The anesthetic effect is very strong, but the weak Lin Xiang still remembers his military stent.

"It seems that you know nothing about parasites."

After rubbing the half-dry blood on his face, Chris squatted down, looked at him with pity and shook his head: "The parasite has many abilities, and my specialty is regeneration."

"regeneration?"

"As long as you are not subjected to an absolutely fatal attack, no matter how serious the damage is, it can be recovered in a short time." Chris wiped the sweat from his forehead and pulled out the dagger inserted into Lin Xiang's side abdomen: "You should feel lucky. If you hadn't met us, you would always be a sediment in the world like other ordinary people. Haha! It's different now. It won't take long to get you one of us."

"Absolutely fatal attack... means the head?"

Lin Xiang seemed not to hear what he said. The murmur from his mouth also puzzled Chris. Just as he was trying to distinguish the meaning of the other person's words, the dying captured suddenly jumped high from the ground and pierced a sharp hard object into his temple.

That was a bone.

A piece of Lin Xiang broke from the wound on his chest and was hidden under his ribs.

Crys, with round eyes, opened his mouth wide, and his burly body fell to the ground like a mountain. The sharp end of his bones pierced his entire brain.

Brain death means death.

A powerful regeneration ability cannot revive the dead.

The unexpected mutation shocked Oliver, who was packing things next to him. His brain, which was subjected to strong oscillation of external information, fell into a brief and inevitable state of static. In less than half a second, he woke up quickly grabbed the m24a ​​next to him, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger.

Lin Xiang did not dodge. He turned around and blocked the trembling Chris in front of him, using the body of the dying person as a defense, and gradually shortened the distance with the opponent. A few seconds later, when Oliver, who was emptying the magazine, was about to launch an attack from the side, a sudden burst of tragic pain came from the neck behind the left.

Lin Xiang's teeth bit through his carotid artery and tore the muscles and ligaments connected to it.

In front of him, Chris's body, which had lost support, was falling from mid-air. From moving to attacking, Lin Xiang's rapid movements far exceeded the limit of Oliver's naked eye search.

It's really too fast.

How did he do this?

Why doesn't anesthetic work for him?

As soon as a question mark appeared in his mind, Oliver felt that a sharp hard object was passing through his throat, completely cutting off the connection between the trachea and the upper cavity.

It was still a broken rib. This was Lin Xiang's last weapon.

Covering the injured part tightly, her beautiful blonde hair was scattered on the ground because she struggled. Oliver, who was almost suffocating, suddenly discovered that the wound on the chest of this Chinese soldier was recovering rapidly at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye.

Regeneration... How could he have the ability to regeneration?

Is he really the same as us, just a one-star standard parasite?

Oliver wanted to know what was going on, but found that he could not make any sound at all. It was not until he saw Lin Xiang's bloody eyes flashing with a strange red light that he solved the last mystery that was wandering in his mind.

"So, you are still evolving..."

The speed of regeneration was extremely amazing. When he looked down at the wound that had been half reorganized, Lin Xiang reached out to wipe the blood marks at the corner of his mouth, picked up an m5g43 assault rifle from the ground, turned around and walked to the last observer.

Compared to Chris and Oliver, Mark should be the weakest among the three parasites.

He obviously does not have the ability to regenerate. The broken legs are the best proof.

"Speak out everything you know without missing a word-"

From the day he decided to receive the injection, Mark realized that he could never live the free life he used to be.

The name of Skeleton Knights is bloody, terrifying, and has a powerful deterrent power.

All Skeleton Knights have a black silver ring that represents their identity. Although, they are not really skeletons.

This organization seems to be affiliated with the US government and the Ministry of Defense directly allocated funds. However, Mark is not very clear about the specific situation. He, who only has the sergeant class, cannot know more secrets.

In the three-person group, except for the captain Chris, who is a warrant officer, he and Oliver are just ordinary sergeants. The Knights will evaluate the abilities each possesses and then determine the rank they deserve.

This is another military-class system independent of the US military. Although I don’t know what the actual comparison between the two is, Mark has heard his boss say more than once that all American troops must bow down and obey the command of the Knights.

The reason is very simple - all members of the Skeleton Knights are parasites.

One star is the basic level of a parasite. It is also a kind of evaluation of strength. The highest is that it can reach nine stars.

Regardless of the physiological indexes such as speed, strength, agility, and brain reaction, parasites are far superior to ordinary humans. This ability comes from a mysterious virus implanted in the body. Perhaps because the implanters have different physiques, the parasites have different abilities.

The regeneration that Chris has is just one of them. Even if his body is hit directly by a cruise missile and is blown away, as long as the head and heart are kept intact, all the missing parts can still be recreated in a short time through the rapid division of the cells.

Evolutionary parasites are the latest supernatural powers that the Knights are working hard to study.

It is said that parasites with such abilities can quickly simulate the opponent's skills through combat and absorption methods, and permanently copy them for their own use. It is precisely because of this that Chris did not kill Lin Xiang, but chose to capture him. However, he never expected that the opponent had simulated the regeneration ability through his own blood, which led to the destruction of the entire team.

"Why are you coming to Kunming?" This is the question Lin Xiang is most concerned about.

"To collect samples." Mark didn't want to lie on the issue: "How many people will adapt to the virus and become new parasites in a large city with a population of six million? This has always been the research topic of the Knights' most interested in."

"...You mean, the spread of the virus in this city is your work?" A cold stern flashed in Lin Xiang's eyes.

"I have no idea."
Chapter completed!