Chapter 4 The End of History(1/2)
As soon as he looked back, he saw that the human head was spiraling and cracking into a leech-like mouthpart, followed by pieces, as if the tip of a knife, and the extension of its muscle fibers in the blink of an eye, all the lips were sent to Harry Shetton's head.
The young genius could even clearly see the layers of chewing instruments, a wriggling naked eye covered with synapses, looking at him without any evil thoughts.
Then he quickly moved to the other side of the parasitic monster.
Life and death are intertwined, and they are in danger.
So he pulled off the connection line between the computer and the contact terminal with his bare hands, threw the specially made TPC contact terminal he wore toward the split head with all his strength, and then immediately squatted back and moved back. At the moment the table was split in half, he quickly lowered his body to the other side of the workbench, his body was smooth and he was regressing in an orderly manner.
Harry Shetton, born in the Hullicken family of fighting men. In addition to being a mathematical genius, he is also a Hullicken fighter.
Among the three screens of the host on the desk, the alien guest is still writing the truth from the alien.
The speed was not enough to cause the protective suit to be torn to pieces with half of the left hand, dripping blood and splashing meat. The integrated terminal with headphones and wheat was bounced open, fell to the ground, and was stomped by the monster.
But the time he bought for this moment had allowed him to warn the outsiders, but he had no reaction.
"Your instinct also lets you know that the vortex is coming? Why must I kill me?——" He was about to deceive me in words, but before he could finish his words, the flesh on the other side of his head quickly stretched out, as hard as steel, and rushed straight towards him. Shetton forced her to lower her body to form a bridge, and rolled to the other side of the camp.
Although the monster was intellectual and rational, it was not ready to communicate with this scheduled private person. Its head was cracked even more exaggeratedly, completely losing its original form, flattening into a piece, like the opening of a sedge flower, and each petal was a handful of murderous weapons connected to the body.
Shetton endured the blood loss and the pain of the broken arm, took out the pistol with his right hand, grabbed it and shot it steadily.
The bullet that popped out of the muzzle was easily avoided by the parasitic beast and had no effect. Occasionally one or two were also bombarded by tentacles.
Parasites have the ability to change their faces.
The face he used was not the same as the poor man represented by the number on his uniform. In other words, it seemed to want to replace my identity. Or—
Shetton immediately realized the abnormal movements in his body.
The Petri dish of parasitic beast larvae captured last night was thrown to the ground in the chaos just now. The long snake-like parasitic beast larvae rushed towards the break of Shetton's left hand-
The light suddenly moved.
A line of green light came from afar, accurately crossing the protective suit, ignited the larvae, and moved upwards in a blink of an eye, cutting the parasite into two intact.
The broken organs and pieces of meat flew out of the cut body along the speeding blood, pouring half of Shetton's body.
Humans do not have such technology.
The blood-stained little man raised his head and looked at the foreign object in the distance from the tent. He suddenly realized that it was an attack from E00!
"Did it find the parasite and come to save me?"
But the TPC team outside did not know this, and immediately terminated the communication attempt, and temporarily dispatched all the troops to target the creation from aliens. As for the ordinary people who gathered were being evacuated and far away.
Most of them fled out in panic, and there were also a few sporadic people, shocked and looked back.
The nuclear-powered FAL airborne laser system carried 64 medium-range missile launchers to unravel the camouflage of natural mountains or bushes, and all aimed the launch port at the alien creature standing one kilometer away and fired strange rays at the TPC temporary station.
So the man staggered and pulled a few half-inspired backup contacts out the door, leaving a large piece of blood, shouting:
“E00 didn’t hurt me.”
He quickly shouted out this crucial judgment of his enemies and friends when he was awake, and then panted:
"It's a parasitic beast, there's parasitic—"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he couldn't support it and fainted.
The prime number spiral diagram of Ufu gradually unravels, and the standing giant of steel remained silent.
The clouds and the sunlight comes and goes.
The TPC's countermeasure team did not give up their preparation status (they also knew that this could play very little, and they might not even pray that God would come much.), and a small number of people were assigned to treat the unconscious Harry Shetton.
Then, unexpectedly, the second came from the alien creature, accurately penetrated the bottle in the hands of a medical staff, and people could clearly see the death of one of the larva-like organisms.
Then the light came from bottom to top, from left to right, chopping the head of the medical staff down.
Jujianhui and others followed the light and looked back at the alien creature.
They saw that the thing slowly opened the middle hatch door.
Something like a human fell down and walked towards the place where people were step by step under the sun without hesitation.
The closer he is, the clearer his image becomes.
He was a small, very beautiful young man, and he looked very close to the Asian race just from his appearance.
He turned his back to the creation outside the sky and walked towards people without hesitation.
Facing his people, the hands holding the guns trembled slightly, sweat flowed from their cheeks, melting into the dry earth, and watering unknown flowers on the ground.
The lonely human civilization, which has lasted for tens of thousands of years, holds its breath and dares not move at this moment; and the history that humans are familiar with has come to an end.
Many years later, most of this generation of TPC members are still standing at the forefront of fighting against countless abnormalities and aliens in the world, facing the horror between life and death at all times, and often think of the afternoon when they meet this wonderful existence.
It was a particularly beautiful summer day. The sunlight at that time had not yet been stained with any haze, and it was shining with golden light, and the sky was also shining with a beautiful light blue, clear and clear, white clouds were like waves, and the soft breeze mixed with the smell of wild grass, waving the flowers under the creature. If you accidentally do, the petals dissociate from the flower body and flew towards the high altitude and distant mountains.
In addition to the dissipated projection, there are blue fluorescence, wandering from the young man who came from the creation that day.
He walked to the blockade and people could clearly see the calm and peaceful appearance of the man and hear him say:
"Hello you guys--"
It was a clear voice unique to young people. He spoke very ordinary English, and borrowed a complete machine translation device, and every member of the TPC could understand it.
The last note is pulled in a diagonal length.
Someone couldn't help but put on the pressure and opened fire. One person fired, which caused everyone to explode. The gunshots were like rain. Ordinary people who were evacuated looked at their disputes and screamed.
Serizawa, Juji and others panicked and wanted to stop him, but were at a loss.
But none of the attacks hurt him, not at all.
In just a moment, the leap of small particles in the air that could not be captured by the naked eye leaped into all the weapons used by humans, and a clear silver crystal flower formed.
The golden light of the sun turned back and forth on every surface of the crystal flowers, solemn and gorgeous.
The more knowledgeable a person is, the more he can understand that the guy standing in front of mankind is an enemy that mankind cannot defeat at present.
But the young man who was deeply afraid seemed a little troubled, not sure what he should do now, just looking around, as if recalling the history and future of this world.
After a while, he slowly began to tell where he came from:
"Hello, I am a visitor to the twenty-fourth century earth from the parallel universe. In the gene lineage, I should be the same human being as you. You can call me Quanta for the time being."
He disdains any concealment and simply makes clear the fact that everything is here and declares to the world.
This sentence alone makes the history of this world move towards a completely different future.
More convincingly than all radio waves and anomalies, an ancient conjecture-
Humans are not alone.
And what humans have to go and what they can go is still a long way.
The wind is getting stronger and the leaves are silenced.
People looked at each other and put down their weapons. Finally, the members of the Science Special Search Team, who were also the main person in charge of the mission, decided to initiate a negotiation.
She stood up, mustered up the courage to tell her request to this unknown life.
"Can."
The young man smiled and nodded.
"I'm also very curious about your world."
Now he has neither the task of intervening with force nor the mission of surveillance of human beings or fighting aliens, but just acts freely according to his inner impulse.
But for this reason, he wanted to know how terrifying it was happening in this universe, how terrifying the world was about to encounter, and whether he should do something and what he could do.
The young man looked sideways the crowd in front of him, heading out of the sky, and letting go of ELS Qan, he can observe a terrifying thing, like a spiral galaxy, spreading like chaos, and the moment he looked directly, even his soul was swallowed in the tide-
So I looked back in fear and stopped observing.
At the same time, Serizawa's cell phone rang in the crowd. The doctor of biology took a few steps back and carefully looked down at the text message.
That is a new report released by the TPC Observatory to senior intellectuals from all walks of life.
Starting this morning, on the mountains with clear weather and good observation, you can see a brand new bright star directly with the naked eye.
Nothing else, it is S00, the abnormal vortex galaxy that travels through countless great galaxies and casts light to the planet of life.
Cold.
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Let's put this aside for now and talk about some interesting things that happened in other places first.
Hoshino Mummi was the first in the world to fully follow the anthropomorphic automatic mechanical operation method (commonly known as the "robot method") and invest in practical anthropomorphic etiquette robots for the first time. It is almost the same as humans from an intelligent perspective. However, because of other relationships,
She looks like a petite girl about sixteen years old. She has a strange ear block with her left ear, an exaggerated decoration like a ribbon, and a bouquet of flowers. In addition to all kinds of strange (deliberately setting off her inhumane) decorations, she can be said to be a very beautiful girl.
After leaving the factory, Hoshino Mummi has been serving as an commentator at the Astronomy Museum on the roof of a Japanese department store.
And for this anthropomorphic etiquette robot, today is a slightly abnormal day.
After the two adults left yesterday with a pair of brothers, no new guests came until this afternoon.
"Mr. Curator, the opening time has been postponed for eight hours. The planetarium is in good condition and can open the building directly."
To be continued...