latent syndrome.

Chapter 378 377. Information Network

"Do you know why these three people must die?"

"Or rather."

"Why can they reverse the ending..."

The legion commander rolled up the sleeves of his suit to a higher position, and whispered to Arnold mysteriously.

"I'm just following the arrangement."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Arnold stood up, put on his hat, and was not going to talk any more, ready to go.

This restrained the Legion Commander who had a strong desire to express, but no matter what, he had to speak out.

"because of them……"

The legion commander hadn't finished speaking.

Arnold has turned his head away.

But the head of the legion didn't realize this fact, and he was still talking to himself, playing a one-man show, talking for no less than 3 minutes.

Until a core member of SCT entered the door and stared blankly at this scene, and heard the last words of the army chief.

"Beyond all paradigms, stereotypes, structures."

"So even Xeon's great ideas."

"It can't inspire its fate either."

The legion leader raised his head and found that he was the only one of his men listening blankly.

"You should be thankful."

"You just now."

"A glimpse of the truth."

The head of the legion stopped talking and stood up. Is it finally coming to the final stage? Those old antiques of the Priory have self-knowledge and hid in their lairs of weakness and incompetence to survive. With that thing you stick to, everything will fall into place.

He took another look at the metal box used to hold the opal. So far, after capturing the opal, all the fish that slipped through the South Pacific incident have been caught, and most of the original manuscripts are also stored in Turin , the overall situation is settled.

wrong.

He seems to have remembered something, and there is still one last person, the most important person, although he is not a direct witness to the whole incident, but he participated in the original, the original research, and the value of the research results of that person even More than all scholars combined.

"Human wisdom?"

"It's terrifying."

The head of the legion sighed and sighed. That person was the famous K. His biological father was an archaeologist with international authority. He was not limited to this, but his main interest was archaeology, and his overall quality was extremely high. He was like a university. , and is now the most wanted criminal in SCT.

In comparison, Chainsaw, which is currently flourishing, is just an ordinary, insignificant role. As long as Arnold plays the role, everything will be fine.

"You guys take them back to Turin."

"Do not……"

"Let me go myself."

This is a matter of great importance, and the head of the legion has to be more careful to prevent problems before they happen.

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It has been more than a week since the battle between Colin and Luca broke out in the research institute.

As the leading party, Galilei and Nicholas brought Colin to an extremely important information transfer station in the [-]th Destruction Zone.

When he crossed several desolate ruined areas and came here, Colin had to marvel at the scale of the Salvation Army, and there was this kind of retro official post, which was formed by the fastest road in the area under its jurisdiction. communication network.

These transfer stations store a large amount of gasoline, as well as some transport trucks, to escort the materials confiscated by the local Salvation Army to the research site of the chain saw and his base camp.

Ke Lin cleaned up most of the people who came to this transfer station without any effort, among them there were not even infected people with domains, and the strongest one was only a B-level infected person.

Only then did he realize that he had always been the most powerful person he had come in contact with, and he no longer had much idea of ​​these infected people in the normal world.

Originally, S-level infected people are one out of hundreds of thousands, which is pitifully small, and the whole world may add up to only three hundred. It's just that I am against all forces, and what I meet is the strongest among them, so some Take it for granted.

Infected people are rare even if they are B-level.

Colin left some survivors for questioning. He asked these people to help him find Opal and Violet. He didn't know what their current situation was.

In order to prevent Ingrid's condition from deteriorating, he must find the most effective solution to the latent disease, instead of running around like a headless chicken like he is now.

Colin also asked Hannah and his father where they used to work, about SCT information, but Hannah didn't know anything about it. They were also conducting research under the coercion of SCT. At that time, he didn't even know which continent he was in. Well, Colin's father defected because he cheated the SCT people by cheating, and his whereabouts are unknown.

"You should not be the person in charge here."

"Where did they go?"

Colin used a wire knife to pick through the arm of the B-level infected person, hung him in the air, and asked him.

"Report quickly, bastard."

Relying on Colin's power, Galilei filled the cup. This journey was an eye-opener. Like Luca, this master is also an existence that can completely equal the chain saw. On the way here, he met many people. Mutant blood beasts, and some infected organizations that are not bound by the Salvation Army.

But no matter who came, this K, who only existed in rumors, was all killed without exception, no matter how brave he was, even if he went all the way and wiped out all the gods and Buddhas that caused all this, Nicholas was also convinced.

"I said...I said..."

The B-level infected person said pitifully, the situation just now was running like hell, and he was reading comics, when he saw a wonderful moment.

Suddenly, a hunk fell from the sky, smashed a big hole in the road outside, and started killing people without any explanation. All those who wanted to escape from here died even worse. I don’t know how he did it. They exploded into a rain of blood.

The situation of those who did not escape was not good. It would be okay if the brutal and sharp knife rolls were only for cutting, but they seemed to have some morbid desires. Those knife rolls had metal teeth like prison wire. Born of torture, under the shattering of those knives, it is not torn apart heartily, but those tiny blades are deeply rooted in the flesh and blood, and then pulled to pieces.

Not only looking at it, but just listening to that voice hurts me so much.

"Rangers here are looting and taking control of an underground base in a city."

"But their leader of the infected, that woman is very powerful, the Commander of the Rangers couldn't stand it, so he sent our boss to support him."

"So we are the only ones here to take care of it for the time being."

"Can you put me down..."

"I beg you."

Although the level B infected person knew that he would definitely die from the disease, he still wanted to be happy for a while at the last moment of death, at least until.

I am dying of illness, and there is no time for attachment.

(End of this chapter)