Chapter 23 20. Hell

Twenty minutes later. The truck bounced and jolted through the jungle, speeding along a dirt road full of potholes. The sky was gloomy and the wind was howling.Compared with "Xuanwu", which can almost uproot big trees, the bizarre small typhoon before is simply a kindergarten game for girls to play house.If it weren't for the dense jungle cover, the broken truck in Lin Feiyu's hand might have been blown into the sea long ago. And the worst problem is that this is only the forward of "Xuanwu", the real berserk giant has not yet appeared, and the situation on Paget Island will only get worse and worse.

In the 20 minutes after coming out of the mine, I didn’t encounter any mercenaries along the way—this made Lin Feiyu even more disturbed. If there were one or two human beings on the side of the road—whether he was a tourist or a terrorist , and no matter whether he is dead or alive, it will make people feel a sense of intimacy, and make people not think about questions such as "am I the last survivor?" It's just that Lin Feiyu's extravagant hope has not come true, at least so far. The dense forests on both sides of the road are full of hostility, and they seem quite repulsed by the intrusion of this strange truck.From time to time, bursts of red light flashed among the dense branches and leaves, as if something was about to come out, but every time it disappeared into the air, without even a shadow.

He couldn't help but think of what Leng Bing once said to himself: "It's always the enemy you didn't see that ended your life." Unlike Lin Feiyu, Aslan was not wearing a mercenary uniform. In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, she curled up in the empty back of the truck, obediently closed her eyes and rested. Wang Qingyi was lying beside her lap, with her head tilted, snoring softly and deeply at times, like a docile kitten—indeed, after experiencing the heart-pounding adventure in the Moria Mine with Lin Feiyu, she should also is tired. As if a little curious, Aslan gently combed the girl's long black hair. Even if she didn't feel it, the satin-like silky hair still made her envious - this reminded Aslan of his "young hair". When" heroic.

In order to cooperate with the CATS armor experiment, she had to wear a tomboy-like flat short hairstyle, which was far less elegant and graceful than in school. As for dressing up, it was more like a story that happened a century ago. Now Aslan is better at what the army taught her: search, stealth, destruction, annihilation... Such military skills, but she is quite unfamiliar with the "professions" that girls should master such as dancing and shopping. She fiddled with the tail on the CATS combat uniform. This thing should be a high-end product integrating several advanced reconnaissance equipment, and it would not be a problem to disassemble it and sell it for tens of thousands of dollars.But now, it was limp in the hand like a rotten noodle, no matter how I manipulated it, it didn't respond.

She wished she had taken the electrical engineering class before she came to Paget Island, but unfortunately she didn't—and in all fairness, with Aslang's science skills, it's not realistic to understand such complicated knowledge.She just turned on the heartbeat sensor at the tip of her tail according to her vague impression of the manual, and lightly poked the red restart button on it with a long nail she found somewhere. Surprisingly, this trick seems to work. The electronic signal fed back from the heartbeat sensor is transmitted along the cable at the tail to the portable computer of the CATS combat uniform, and the three nearest heartbeat readings are projected on the display screen of the helmet in the form of green text.

"89" - most likely Lin Feiyu's heartbeat, this powerful and regular rhythm is a symbol of a healthy man. "63"——should belong to her. Because she used to be a gymnast, Aslan's heartbeat is a little slower than that of ordinary people, which also gives her some advantages when performing intense tasks. And then the last reading: "152" - Aslan shook his head and blinked his eyes, trying to make sure that he read correctly. She was right. Aslan raised his head in doubt, and looked around. There were only three people in the truck, Lin Feiyu, himself, and Wang Qingyi who was sleeping on his lap.From common sense, it is impossible for an ordinary person to have such a high heart rate in sleep—let alone an underage girl.

With a little bit of doubt, Aslan reached out and pressed the girl's neck—but she immediately realized that it was useless, because there was no sense of touch, it was impossible for Aslan to feel Wang Qingyi's pulse, so she Simply pat the girl awake, ready to ask for clarification. "161"——The number in front of him suddenly jumped up, which made Aslang couldn't help staring at it with bated breath. Wang Qingyi slowly opened her eyes, breathing rapidly as if she had just finished a five-kilometer cross-country run, sweating profusely. "What's wrong with you?" Aslan gently stroked the back of the girl's head: "Have a fever? Or have you had a nightmare?"

"I..." The girl's expression was exhausted, and her breath was messy. She didn't know whether she understood the other person's words or was unconscious. She whispered softly in her mother tongue: "I feel a little... tight in the chest." "What? What?" Aslan shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't understand Chinese." Suddenly, the girl covered her mouth and put her palm on the ground, showing a very uncomfortable look, and retched several times in a row.Aslan was a little overwhelmed by this situation, he could only pat the girl on the back lightly:

"Hey! Are you okay?" There seems to be something wrong. "this is……" She stopped - even though she had no sense of touch, she still noticed the abnormality on the girl's back, as if to confirm, she reached out and poked the small bump again. Surprised, Aslan withdrew his hands abruptly, observed carefully for a few seconds, and slowly retracted the claw blade that had just been unsheathed by instinct.She was speechless for a while, and looked at the half-kneeling girl in front of her with a complicated expression. After she was convinced that she couldn't make a choice, she raised her hand and knocked on the rear window of the cab.

Maybe it was because of the strong wind, or maybe it was because Lin Feiyu was concentrating on driving. Lin Feiyu didn't respond to the sound behind him, which somewhat annoyed the upright Aslan. She clenched her fists and smashed the glass window into pieces. . "Fuck!" Lin Feiyu didn't know what happened, and quickly stepped on the brakes, causing the wheels to slip on the muddy road for more than half a meter, and then stopped the truck crookedly. "What are you doing!" Lin Feiyu turned his head away, with an angry expression on his face: "If you want to get off the car, you can just jump!"

"Yu..." Aslan's expression was extremely solemn: "You'd better come and see this." As if hearing some clues from the other party's tone, Lin Feiyu stabilized his mood: "What's the situation? Tell me!" "No." Aslan shook his head firmly: "You must come and see this for yourself." Lin Feiyu sighed—in this perilous jungle, at this critical juncture, I don't know what kind of troubles will come to the door. He observed the environment outside the truck, and it seemed quite safe—a shallow stream about ten meters wide meandered along the direction of the road, and there was no road on the other side, but there was a dilapidated cabin standing in the lush forest , and there is a small canoe upside down beside it, no matter which one of them it is, it seems that it has been used for a long time. Lin Feiyu opened the car door carefully, and entered a world ruled by strong winds—the devil roared and screamed in the air, rolled up a razor-sharp airflow, and then threw it unscrupulously to the ground. , moving with difficulty to the back of the truck. This is nothing - Lin Feiyu knew in his heart that the real "Xuanwu" was ten times more powerful than this, and by then, not to mention driving, even crawling on the ground would become extremely difficult. While complaining about the damn weather, he leaned on the canvas awning of the cargo room and walked slowly to the rear of the car. "Hey! What's going on?" "It's your little girlfriend," Aslan held Wang Qingyi in his arms, and bent over to Lin Feiyu, "She's in trouble..." Just as Lin Feiyu stretched out his arms towards the other party, a strange hiss suddenly tore through the air, and a gray-white smoke column flashed out from above the river, and it plunged into the canvas cover of the truck, entering from the left and exiting from the right—directly hit After crossing over, he immediately disappeared into the depths of the jungle beside Lin Feiyu. Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion engulfed a large jungle with thick smoke and flames, and countless broken pieces of wood hit the right side of the truck, one of which even tore the canvas and penetrated deeply into the cargo compartment , on Aslan's face. The shock wave pushed the truck outward for a full half a meter. If Lin Feiyu hadn't fallen down in time, Lin Feiyu would have been blown into the small river to play in the water. No matter how he cursed himself, this world is still fair to Lin Feiyu—the canvas is too thin, so that the firing pin of the anti-tank missile was not triggered, but passed through directly, otherwise, whether it was him, Aslan, or him Wang Qingyi, who was to be protected, should have been blown to the west at this very moment. There was a sudden sound of gunfire, and the fiery bullets weaved a fine net of death, approaching the truck.Lin Feiyu was prostrate on the ground, his vision was limited, he couldn't see who was shooting at this side at all, he could only judge the approximate direction by hearing - it should be from the opposite side of the river bank. There was no shelter for defense on the river beach. The only shelter Lin Feiyu could find was a huge boulder about one meter high and three or four meters wide in front of him—it might be impractical to use it to resist the direct hit of rockets, but at least Can stop those bullets whistling overhead. Rolling and scrambling, he rushed forward in one quick but awkward movement, then pressed his back against the rock.In order to be able to at least figure out how many troops the enemy had, he leaned his whole body slightly to the right, carefully pressed against the ground, and cast a quick glance out - two bullets almost to the forehead drove him back, except for the opposite bank. Little flashes of light by the cabin, he saw basically nothing. When she turned back, Aslan was already beside her—and Wang Qingyi in her arms. "What's the situation?" She asked with a painful expression while panting heavily, "There are still people ambushing us? Don't they know that there are monsters in the jungle?" "This story tells us a truth," Lin Feiyu said with a wry smile, "Even at the end of the world, human beings will never forget to kill each other." As soon as the words fell, another missile passed overhead. This time, it directly hit the cab of the truck, blasting the poor old car to pieces from the outside to the inside, leaving only a burning chassis. Sparks, debris, fragments, these parts of the truck were jumping and flying around the three of them. Not only Wang Qingyi, but Lin Feiyu could hear even Aslan holding his head and screaming—of course, he himself was pale and his hands and feet were twitching. Soft, as if just walked through the gate of hell, and was frightened back again. Obviously, the enemy is not only well-equipped, but also has a strong fighting spirit. They will never stop unless they put Lin Feiyu and his party to death. "Where's your heartbeat sensor? Where's the high technology?" Lin Feiyu shouted anxiously: "Use it now! Tell me how many people are there on the other side?" Aslan grabbed the tail tip of the CATS combat uniform, lifted it over his head, and placed it on the top wall of the rock: "There are three or four signals," she shook her head after a few seconds: "...No, this thing hasn't been repaired yet, I'm not sure if the reading is accurate." "Tsk, damn high technology..." Lin Feiyu couldn't help but spat. The ear-piercing gunshots accompanied by the sound of the hunting wind tightly wrapped the three people who had huddled together, pressing them firmly in place.This small hiding place of less than five square meters behind the boulder has now become the last barrier to save the lives of the three people. Even if they take a step outside, they will be sieved by the dense firepower on the opposite side. The whistling wind somewhat affected Lin Feiyu's hearing. He closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to "find" some clues from the hail of bullets. "Hear that crackle like tearing cloth?" "A little bit," Aslan turned his head: "What new weapons?" "When the firing rate of bullets exceeds 1,200 rounds per minute, human ears can only hear this kind of sound," Lin Feiyu paused: "There is only one active light machine gun in the world that can achieve this rate of fire—— German-made MG3." "My God..." Aslan repeated the question just now as if he was a little scared: "Is... is it a new type of weapon?" Lin Feiyu glanced at her sideways: "...MG3 is an improved version of MG42. It is the best machine gun in World War II. The Iraqi army also equipped it during the Gulf War. It is a blood feud with you Americans." Aslan looked blank: "This is really the first time I've heard of it." "Big sister, you are a member of AFSOC's special operations team," Lin Feiyu said with a wry smile, "Please be more professional." "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm a 19-year-old girl with normal hobbies." Aslan frowned. "War history, unit number, weapon performance, military theory and so on are the most annoying." During the ten or so seconds of the conversation between the two, the gunfire from the opposite side never rang out again, only the whistling wind was still roaring in the ears.In mid-air, the chaotic air flow was up and down, engulfed in dust and branches and leaves, like a group of evil spirits who came from all directions to watch a joke, dancing in the sky above the battlefield deep in the jungle. Lin Feiyu poked his head out quickly, and then retracted it without stopping for half a second—even such a small tentative movement, it still attracted a series of bursts, one of which hit the rock, bounced, and pierced his body. In the gravel at your feet. "Fuck..." He wiped the cold sweat from his brow, "The marksmanship is fine." Obviously, the enemy is by no means idle, not only excellent in combat skills but also rich in experience.They first destroyed the means of transportation, and then blocked the target's range of activities with machine guns. Now—if Lin Feiyu's guess is correct, they have probably already started planning how to outflank them. If they don't figure out a way to escape as soon as possible, they will be captured alive It's just a matter of time. "Are you armed?" Lin Feiyu turned his head and asked Aslan, "Guns, grenades, whatever." Aslan popped out the blade claw in his hand with a "swish": "Does this count?" Seeing his own reflection printed on the shiny blade, Lin Feiyu couldn't help laughing wryly: "Your rags are not as useful as a mirror..." He paused, and suddenly, as if suddenly enlightened, he slapped hard Patted Wang Qingyi's forearm: "Have you brought a makeup box? Lend me the mirror." It was only then that he realized that Wang Qingyi's complexion was so gloomy - he was so angry, his eyes were slack, and he was slow to respond to Lin Feiyu's words. "I didn't bring a makeup case..." The moment Lin Feiyu showed a disappointed expression, the girl took out a pink flip phone from her pocket and handed it to him: "But for the mirror, there is." Seeing the camera on the back of the Motorola MS06, Lin Feiyu couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Oh, good girl, you've helped me a lot." He took the phone, opened the flip, and caught a glimpse of the upper left corner of the phone screen—— The above shows an extremely unstable weak signal, hovering between "one grid" and "none". Obviously, Aslan failed to completely destroy the electronic interference of the mercenaries. At this time, a little signal from time to time is not enough Get Lin Feiyu out of danger—besides, even if you get in touch with the headquarters of the National Security Bureau, what's the use now?Do you expect them to send fighter jets from Beijing and fly 12,000 kilometers to Paget Island to help? Lin Feiyu turned on the camera, pressed the phone close to the ground, and slowly moved out of the edge of the stone. The enemy seemed not to notice this small change and did not fire a single shot.He widened his eyes, stared closely at the screen on the flip cover, and moved the angle carefully. After a few seconds, he finally figured out the deployment of troops on the other side. "There is a machine gun under the window of the wooden house. Hmph, it really is an MG3..." He observed and murmured in a low voice: "...two lying on the edge of the shallows...there is another one in the bush...no, it is The weapons used by the two... are both AN94, it seems that they are the elite troops of the other party, and they may have been specially placed here to block the line of communication." "Only five people?" Aslan hurriedly said, "I think I can handle them." "Hush! Don't worry!" Lin Feiyu didn't seem to be "enjoyed" yet, "I haven't found the bitch who threw the missile yet... Wait, what is that..." He lowered his head and stared carefully at the screen of his mobile phone—behind the upturned boat next to the wooden house, there seemed to be a figure hiding.Slightly changing the angle of the camera, Lin Feiyu saw that the man was carrying an individual missile launcher - and was aiming this way with his waist down. After a moment of panic, Lin Feiyu put away his phone, pointed at the ground hysterically and shouted: "Quick! Get down! Get off the rocks!" Aslan immediately understood, and leapt to the ground, but Wang Qingyi didn't react so quickly, she leaned against the boulder with a dazed expression on her face, Lin Feiyu had to hold her shoulders, and pressed her tightly under her body. At this moment, the missile fired from the opposite bank directly hit the rock behind Lin Feiyu, and with the ear-piercing roar, a black-red smoke column rose into the sky, and was blown away by the hunting wind.The three of them avoided the direct impact of the shock wave and the crushed stones, but the loud noise and shock generated by the close-range explosion were still transmitted through the ground into the body. Well, if that missile was more powerful, maybe the three of them would have been shaken to pieces, unable to stand up anymore. The tinnitus slowly dissipated, and his consciousness gradually became clear. Lin Feiyu opened his eyes, shook his head, and tried to brush away all the double shadows in his vision and the gravel debris on his body.He moved his fingers and scratched for a while on the pebble-covered shoal. Since his arms couldn't exert any strength at all, the simple little movement of getting up seemed so difficult at this moment. "Get up!" He gritted his teeth, secretly encouraging himself: "Get up quickly! Lin Feiyu!" He knew very well that the mercenaries on the other side would never show mercy at this time—maybe they had already crossed the river! He must stand up!And it has to be fast! Finally, Lin Feiyu raised his right hand. After several attempts, he barely supported the ground and slowly raised his upper body. The hazy gunshots pierced through the wind wall, looming behind him, which made Lin Feiyu a little puzzled - there was no need to shoot from cover at all to take down the three unarmed people who had been stunned? Listen carefully, the gunshots are long and short, patchwork, obviously in the rhythm of the battle - and there is a tendency to become more intense. Who is shooting?Who are you shooting at again?Two questions flashed through his mind, and Lin Feiyu decided to try to get out of trouble before thinking about them.After all, no matter what happened on the other side, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you don't want to escape now, I'm afraid there won't be a second chance. Lin Feiyu slowly curled up his legs, half-kneeled on the ground, and after coughing dryly twice, he shook Wang Qingyi who was under him—the girl tilted her head and remained motionless, as if she hadn't even breathed. "Hey! Wake up!" Lin Feiyu gently turned her over and held her in his arms: "Qingyi! Wake up!" Wang Qingyi reacted immediately, she tightened her eyelids, let out a weak humming sound, her body twisted back and forth a few times as if she was struggling. "Don't move around!" Lin Feiyu was worried about the girl's internal injuries, so he quickly grabbed her shoulders, "I'll help you get up." He was taken aback suddenly, feeling as if his fingertips had touched something strange. Although it was through his clothes, the hard texture and angular shape of the thing still shocked Lin Feiyu. Ignoring etiquette and having no time to say hello, he unbuttoned Wang Qingyi's clothes and let them fall to his shoulders—countless red particles came into view, densely covering the girl's fair back. Although these crystals of various shapes were not big, they were already It was so shocking that Lin Feiyu forgot the battle behind him for a moment. "Aslan..." He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his trembling right hand, "Aslan! Where are you!" "what!" Lin Feiyu turned his head away and saw Aslang with messy hair leaning halfway on the ground, less than two meters away from him. "What's going on here?" He pointed at Wang Qingyi's back: "When did you get infected?" "I was going to tell you about this just now..." With a soft sigh, Aslan said with a wry smile, "...then I was bombed out of the car with you by the missile." According to previous experience, if he directly touches the red crystal, he will also be eroded. Lin Feiyu looked at the girl in his arms, completely at a loss—whether he left her alone or let the crystal spread, the ending It's all unimaginable. "Aslan! Come and help me!" Lin Feiyu almost yelled anxiously, "We must take her out of here immediately!" After waiting for a few seconds and no one came, Lin Feiyu suddenly got a little angry: "Aslan, what the hell are you..." He turned his head and saw Aslan who was still sitting paralyzed, and suddenly understood: "You...are you injured?" Aslan blushed, and held back for a long time before uttering two words: "...the computer is dead." "What?" Lin Feiyu frowned slightly, "What's dead?" "Frozen! The portable digital combat system on the CATS has been shocked!" Aslan raised his gaze with difficulty, and squinted at Lin Feiyu: "You must understand, right, that the screen turns blue and jumps out several rows The situation of Bai Zier..." Lin Feiyu gently put down Wang Qingyi, and walked up to Aslan: "What? You can't move anymore?" "It is an independent system that is responsible for connecting the motor nerves, but it is also locked together by the way." Aslan's one-handed, half-reclining posture reminded Lin Feiyu of a certain Renaissance statue—this thought made him a little dumbfounded. "You really have a problem with timing." "I said long ago not to install Microsoft's system..." Aslan panted softly, as if he was adjusting his breathing, "Look, it really fell off the chain at a critical moment..." "Then what do we do now? Is it okay to leave you alone?" "Go away, I can't help anyway." Aslan gritted his teeth: "Until the system restarts, I can only maintain this posture." Lin Feiyu sighed softly, and he glanced at the other side of the river—there was still loud gunshots: "How long did it take for your broken system to finish rebooting?" "It depends on whether Grandpa Bill Gates shows his power. The fastest record is 34 seconds, usually five minutes, the longest..." "Longest sentence?" "Seven and a half hours." "Oh! That's great!" Lin Feiyu snapped his fingers: "Let's change the subject," he pointed at Wang Qingyi behind him: "What's the matter with this girl's back?" "What can I say?" Aslan said helplessly, "I didn't do it anyway." On the way out of the Moria Mine, the three of them stayed in the car and had no chance of touching the red crystal, so the erosion could only happen in the mine—in other words, it happened under Lin Feiyu’s nose. It was precisely because he failed to protect Wang Qingyi well. No wonder others. Lin Feiyu swept his eyes back and forth between Aslan and Wang Qingyi, and a sense of hopelessness and powerlessness welled up in his heart—this was such a tragic scene that it couldn't be more tragic. Crackling gunshots were heard everywhere, and the two girls fell beside them, moaning and chirping, unable to move, but he could only stand there stunned like a fool. The only good thing is that so far, the mercenaries on the other side of the river haven't rushed over, or even shot in this direction - this also made him a little puzzled. "I'll go and see the situation over there, and I'll be right back." Lin Feiyu turned around, walked a few steps towards the river bank with a cat on his back, squatted down next to the half boulder left, then covered the ends of his hair, and observed carefully. The mercenaries ambushing on the shore had disappeared. Under the oppressive haze, the dense jungle formed a dark green barrier, which blocked Lin Feiyu's curiosity, and only revealed some flashes of gunshots and the caress of branches and leaves—— It was like a mirage glimpsed at a glance, making it impossible to guess what happened inside. A few seconds passed, and after a long, seemingly human cry, the answer to the mystery was suddenly revealed. Misty and erratic red light like mist flickers and wanders in the jungle, and a hideous, deformed and twisted foreign body hastily exposed its head. Although it only appeared for a moment, it disappeared into the greenery, but it is still in harmony with the surrounding environment. A huge visual gap is formed, which is so eye-catching and dazzling. Lin Feiyu gasped involuntarily—the red crystals eroded at an unimaginable speed. Twenty minutes ago, they were still monsters trapped in the depths of the mine. Twenty minutes later, they had caught up with the truck.Judging from this trend, it would take only a few hours—maybe before the "Xuanwu" swept Paget, the island would have completely fallen and turned into a crimson hell. No support, no means of transportation, and even no weapons—under such a desperate situation, an idea suddenly flashed in the depths of Lin Feiyu's consciousness, an idea that he and Leng Bing had always regarded as the "rules of action" for the past few years : "Run away, run away if you can't win," a trembling baritone echoed in his mind, "while it's still too late." "Damn old problem..." Lin Feiyu gritted his teeth—just at this moment when firmness and piety are most needed, and in this nightmarish and strange scene, an irrefutable wavering is gradually gaining the upper hand: "You must survive, Lin Feiyu, you still have important tasks to complete, and your motherland is waiting for you to return." Yes, I can’t die here——Lin Feiyu nodded his chin slightly. Standing here, he represents the interests of the entire People’s Republic of China. No matter how difficult it is, he must bring back the information on Paget Island Secret Service Seven, for scientists to develop countermeasures to avoid greater disasters - maybe even save the world. "Run away, just like before, get out of your body." Most psychiatrists believe that schizophrenia is a terminal illness. Even people who seem to have been cured can hardly avoid relapse at certain times. Disgusting, yet inescapable voice. "Like before?" Lin Feiyu suddenly felt his mouth dry, and swallowed involuntarily, "No... I'm not the same as before..." It was as if something had fixed his feet, weighing as much as a thousand catties, making him unable to move at all. "Don't lie to yourself, think about it, what did you rely on to survive until now?" Lin Feiyu couldn't control the other monologue in his heart, but he was unwilling to let it go. He looked at the two girls on the ground, hesitated, and let the precious time pass by him every minute and every second. "They are just a burden," the voice continued: "Ask yourself, are you capable of saving them all?" No, Lin Feiyu clearly realized that, let alone them, even he was not sure of getting out of trouble now. "So, run away, get out of here, the sooner the better, leave all your burdens behind... just like what Leng Bing taught you before." As if a puppet that had been charged with strings, Lin Feiyu turned around slowly with difficulty, with his back to the river beach.His expression was as stiff as a walking corpse, and his face was covered with sweat. Although he was extremely reluctant, his uncontrollable body still took the first step forward. Then, he froze. In the patchwork green sea ahead, a bewitching red color faintly emerged. This ominous strange light flickered, and after a pause of two or three seconds, it gradually became clear. Lin Feiyu turned pale with shock, and suddenly woke up from the nightmare-like abnormality. He instinctively took a step back, groped his body up and down, hoping to find a self-defense weapon.At this moment, the monster crawled out of the bushes, appeared, and scanned the three people in front of it with bright red blood eyes. The same scene happened once last night. The "red dog" that was raging in Paget Town was almost exactly the same as the monster in front of him—maybe it was really the same one. The entanglement and hesitation that were still lingering in my heart suddenly disappeared, and another voice in my mind also fell silent.Lin Feiyu's soul seemed to return to his body, and his whole body returned to normal in the blink of an eye. There is no doubt that if they run away now, both Aslang and Wang Qingyi will become the feast of the "red dog" in front of them, or worse - become one of those disgusting monsters. Maybe it was because of his dignity as a man, or maybe he just didn't want to admit defeat, Lin Feiyu decided that at least this time, he chose to stay instead of running away. While staring into the eyes of "Red Dog", he moved slowly, moved to a piece of scrap steel, knelt down and took it in his hand - ten minutes ago, this thing might have been the bumper of a truck or What other parts, but it is just a twisted and deformed rod-shaped metal object, and it is still slightly hot. Looking at the "weapon" in his hand, Lin Feiyu suddenly felt like laughing - when he was fighting the monster last night, he was still holding a shovel, but now there is only such a junk thing as a supplement. The monster seemed to still retain a bit of the instinct of a "dog". It took two steps to the left and right, but its eyes never left Lin Feiyu who was guarding in front of the two girls.Compared with last night, the crystal clusters around it were obviously denser and larger in area, but this obviously didn't affect its ability to exercise. After confirming that the crystal would erode organisms, Lin Feiyu didn't want to confront this monster head-on. If he could force it back after a confrontation, that would be the most ideal ending. But this monster didn't have the slightest intention to back down. It crawled forward a few steps and showed its sharp teeth at Lin Feiyu. "What are you afraid of? Little guy," Lin Feiyu tapped the ground with a steel bar: "Come here, let uncle love you." "White hands" is a fighting technique specifically for humans. As for whether it is effective against cats or dogs - this is something Leng Bing has never taught, so Lin Feiyu is somewhat nervous, and even his palms are a little wet. Maybe it read the uneasiness deep in the prey's heart, the monster suddenly jumped up without warning, and rushed towards Lin Feiyu. Lin Feiyu retreated with his right foot, crossed the steel bar, and stabbed straight at the bloody mouth that was approaching rapidly.Unexpectedly, the monster didn't dodge, let the steel bar penetrate its upper jaw, and took advantage of the opportunity to put its two front paws on Lin Feiyu's shoulders, throwing him to the ground forcefully. "Yu!" Aslan looked anxiously at the fighting in front of him, but he was still unable to move, feeling powerless. Lin Feiyu tried his best to support the steel bar to prevent the monster's stinky mouth from approaching his face.During the scuffle, he noticed a strange red light oozing from the monster's throat, and it became brighter and brighter. This reminded Lin Feiyu of what he saw in the alley last night - the monster gnawed on the head of the lobby manager. The corpse, not long after, the poor man got up again, dragging his tentacles and flailing his teeth and claws, running around. Yes indeed!Only then did Lin Feiyu suddenly realize that the monster not only ate the flesh and blood of the lobby manager, but also vomited its own "flesh and flesh" to the other party, which is the red pulp that is gushing out of its throat now— "Wow!" Accompanied by a ghostly growl, a large pool of crumbly red slag fell on the grass beside Lin Feiyu's face, slightly hot and emitting a foul smell.When the monster lowered its head and "vomited", Lin Feiyu kicked its lower abdomen with his feet, kicked it away, and kicked it aside. The monster rolled over and jumped up extremely agilely. Its crystallized left hind leg slipped a little on the grass, but it quickly stood firmly.The steel bar was still inserted in its mouth, which made it unable to straighten its neck, so it could only tilt its head and glance sideways at Lin Feiyu in a strange posture. It does not feel pain and is not afraid of being injured, so it is impossible to give up the prey in front of it.Listening to its strange and ear-piercing screams, and looking at the trembling crystal clusters all over its body, Lin Feiyu understood that it was difficult for him to kill this big dog directly, and it could even be said that he had no countermeasures. However, he also found that compared with ordinary dogs, this monster's movements were quite uncoordinated, especially when it was jumping, it was like a big piece of meat bouncing itself into the air.That is to say, under the action of the crystal, it can force creatures to make gestures that do not conform to their own "shape"-nature is fair, and violations of its laws will inevitably be punished accordingly. Through this simple judgment, Lin Feiyu felt that he had grasped the key to defeating the enemy. After brewing for a while, the monster flew forward again, just as Lin Feiyu guessed, in order to see the position of the prey clearly, it had to turn the head fixed by the steel bars sideways, and stare forward with one eye . The eyes of a dog are no better than that of a lizard, and it is impossible to rotate 180°. Lin Feiyu only moved half a step sideways to enter the blind spot of its vision.Since it couldn't turn its head, the monster could only see its prey again by adjusting its posture after landing—and this was all within Lin Feiyu's expectation. 他抢先一步，用脚跟狠狠踹中怪物正在扭动的脸，钢条也因此又向里面推进了数寸，穿过喉管和脑壳，一头暴露在外。 这似乎给了怪物致命一击，它瘫倒在地，“呜啦啦”地低吟着抽搐起来。但林飞羽心里明白，头部的伤只能阻止它短暂的几秒钟，很快，红色水晶就会以某种人类还无法理解的方式将其“复活”，并且变得更恶心、更凶残。 想到这里，林飞羽赶忙一步上前，握住还带有血迹的钢条头，猛地向外一抽，整根拔了出来，然后在空中回旋半周，对准怪物的后颈直插下去。他大吼一声，似乎用尽了全身的力气，钢条贯穿了柔软的肌肤皮毛，透过下巴，深深的扎进地面。 这招起了效果——怪物虽然很快就苏醒了过来，但无论怎么挣扎都无法脱困，它被钢条死死地钉住，只能以一个可怜的姿势匍匐在地，两条前爪搭在脑袋上乱抓乱挠。 林飞羽先是观察了几秒，在确定怪物没有什么威胁之后，才小心翼翼地退开。他回过头，看到阿斯朗已经四肢着地，有了要站起来的样子，而王清仪却还躺在地上，一动不动。 “你没事了？” 阿斯朗用别扭而僵硬的姿势抬起头： “系统还在调试，”她一副很是吃力的模样：“应该快好了，现在别跟我说话……我这儿辛苦着呢……” 林飞羽摇摇头，把注意力从阿斯朗移向王清仪，他试探性地伸出两根手指，摁住女孩的脖根——她还活着，而且脉搏的速率非常惊人。 再三确认了感染的面积之后，林飞羽一手抬起王清仪的肩膀，一手握住腕，将她轻轻地翻了过来，正面朝上。这个小小的动作弄醒了女孩——甚至还有一点吓到了她： “喂！你干嘛呢！” “谢天谢地，”林飞羽笑道：“你还会讲人话……” 王清仪本能地想要收拢胳膊，护住胸口：“……你胡说些什么啊。” 林飞羽忙松开手：“情绪也很正常！”他半是调侃，半是惊讶地点点头：“真是不可思议。” 就他目前的经验来看，但凡是被水晶侵蚀的生物都会很快失去自控能力，变成一具长满红色倒刺的行尸走肉——这个过程的时间极短，也许只要两三分钟。但王清仪不同，从外观上看，她显然已经被水晶“上了身”，但感染的面积却始终没有要扩大的迹象，而且意识也相当稳定。 “有什么地方不舒服吗？”林飞羽整了整女孩身上刚刚被自己拉开的衣物：“比如说疼？痒？或者麻木？” “还好，就是背后有点……” 仿佛是突然明白了林飞羽问话的用意，王清仪意识到自己的处境相当不妙： “我……该不会是……” “我不想骗你，”林飞羽突然收起笑容，神色凝重地道：“水晶在你背后生了根，面积差不多有两只手掌那么大。” 出乎他预料的是，女孩既没有大呼小叫，也没哭得稀里哗啦，只是单纯像是有些不敢相信似的，瞪大了眼睛，唇角紧闭的与林飞羽对视了几秒： “……我还有救吗？” 由于确实不知道答案，林飞羽决定要回避这个问题：“你现在能走路吗？” 女孩没有用语言，而是依靠行动作出了回答——她撑着地面，缓缓站起身来，虽然有那么点慢，但看上去还算稳。 才不过短短的几分钟，两个看似绝望的问题便迎刃而解——刚刚还动弹不得的阿斯朗与王清仪，现在不管怎么说，都已经能够行走了。 “一个小问题，”林飞羽搀扶着王清仪，试着走了两步：“你是从什么时候开始觉得背上不舒服的？” “没注意……”王清仪顿了顿，面露难色：“也没什么不舒服的啊……” “那我只能说上帝可真是对你太好了，”林飞羽摇摇头：“我见过的每一个水晶感染者都变成了玉米棒子，你却连感觉都没有。” 林飞羽知道，这其实不是好事——疼痛可以强化人的危机意识，可以给胡作非为的人以警告，也可以让人的感觉变得敏锐。如果没有察觉出任何异样，就这样在麻木不仁中死去，反倒是最值得警惕的局面。 “就是心跳的好快，”女孩轻轻摁住胸口：“现在还是。” “正常，”这句话并没有引起林飞羽的注意，他敷衍地笑笑：“我心跳得也好快。” 其实对于感染时间，林飞羽也已经有了大致的判断——多半是在莫利亚矿井时，电梯里的那只大虫给造的孽，可现在就算是知道了确切的前因后果，也无法解决当前最重要的三个问题：一是这种侵蚀能不能治好；二是要怎么样才能治好；三是如果治不好，又该怎么办。 而凑巧，恢复了大半的阿斯朗也在思索同样的三个问题： “做个决定吧？”她凑到林飞羽的身旁，小声低语道：“带她走？还是在这里解决？” 在这里解决—— 一句简单的英文，林飞羽听得格外清晰，他明白这话的意思，更懂得阿斯朗在暗示着什么。 “我们……”他犹豫了一秒——也只是一秒而已：“带她走。” 是因为对王朝星许下了承诺？还仅仅是因为死要面子？林飞羽说不上来，但可以肯定，他作出的这个决定，和冷冰所灌输的理念背道而驰，也极有可能为此而付出沉重的代价——也许是生命。 “我欣赏你的决定，”阿斯朗意味深长地笑道：“也希望你是对的。” “如果出了什么差错，”林飞羽现在可笑不出来，他压低声音回道：“我会毫不犹豫的开枪，这用不着你操心。” “说到开枪……”阿斯朗用下巴比了比河滩：“那边的战斗好像结束了。” 确实，河对岸的枪声已经停止，战斗的结果一目了然，也触目惊心——原本被雇佣兵占据的河滩，现在已然是红光一片，几只说不清是什么形状、似乎是由人类被侵蚀后异化形成的怪物站成一排，静默不动，只是不时落下一些血肉模糊的碎块，噼里啪啦地散了一地。 “看起来是全军覆没了啊，”阿斯朗不屑地哼了一声：“真是活该。” “纠结于与同类之间的争斗，却忽视了近在咫尺的灾厄……”林飞羽摇了摇头：“这就是人类的悲哀——自古如此。” “哟，我不知道你还是个环保主义者。” 虽然模样上光怪陆离，但怪物的“队列”却相当齐整——似乎还保持着某种“纪律”，一步不进，一步不退，只是呆呆地站着。 这还是第一次，林飞羽能够在如此宽敞的环境下观察这些水晶生物。如果单独看它们身上的水晶部分，还真不啻是一件件精美的艺术品——光泽艳丽，切工考究，就好像是出自大师之手的石雕，刚刚才从拍卖行的展示台上下来。 “走吧，羽，”阿斯朗转过身：“我一秒钟都不想再看到这些丑八怪。” “等等，阿斯朗，你注意到了没有……”林飞羽一把拉住她的胳膊，视线却始终不离正前方的河滩：“那些怪物的正面，水晶的面积正在扩大。” “啊，”阿斯朗象征性地回头瞥了一眼：“那又如何？” “侵蚀似乎是随机的，你看，每只怪物身上的水晶形态都不一样……没有任何规律。” “怎么？你打算写一份生物学报告？” 说不定还真要写——林飞羽心里明白，作为特勤七处目前唯一的外勤特工，写报告这种苦差事也只有自己能扛。 不过他现在关心的不是这个： “但它们身上都有红雾，”林飞羽伸手朝河对岸的怪物群比划了两下：“还记得吗？昨天夜里在镇上，你我也看到了同样的红雾。” 这似乎引起了阿斯朗的兴趣： “对，我记得……而且在那之后我遇到的每一只怪物都飘着红雾。” “道常无名，”林飞羽看了她一眼：“最重要的线索往往最显眼，却也最容易被忽视。” “你好像说了半句中文，”阿斯朗耸耸肩：“而另外半句我也没听懂。” “我在矿井中见过水晶的原石，也有红雾，但没这么大，”林飞羽顿了顿：“一定是寄生在人体引发了这种变化……也许是有机物？对，是有机物让水晶变得更活跃了……” 就在这个时候，河滩上的怪物好像突然对林飞羽有了特别的兴趣，它们互相推搡着慢慢聚集到一起，把阵型收拢到两人的正对面。 “我们该走了！羽！”阿斯朗紧张地朝后退了两步：“它们好像要过来了！” 林飞羽既没有动身也没有回话，只是静静地站着，目不转睛。多年处理“第四类事件”的经验告诉他，真相往往就藏在多坚持下来的一秒钟里。 就像是针锋相对的棋手，怪物也都站在原地一动不动，没有再向前挪出半米。 再等一下——林飞羽咬了咬牙，任凭阿斯朗在身后大呼小叫，他决定再等最后一分钟。 过了大约四十秒，其中一只还有点人样儿的怪物探出穿着军靴的右脚，轻轻踏进水面——这让林飞羽大惊失色，可正当他准备转身招呼大家逃跑的时候，那怪物又缩了回去。 冥冥之中，他感觉自己发现了“钥匙”。 矿井中的经历在脑海里一一晃过，林飞羽努力捕捉其中每个场景的细节，试图从这些支离破碎的拼图中理出一条完整的线—— 漫天飘舞的红尘，千疮百孔的身体，以及怪物那看似狂暴、却又有着微妙规律的行动模式……将最后那条思绪点燃的，是一颗小小的水珠，林飞羽记得它从矿井的顶壁缓缓滴落，记得它掉在红色的水晶石上，记得它激起了一团喷射状的红焰——就像是将油粒投进火盆。 “对了！”林飞羽恍然大悟：“原来如此！” “怎么？什么？”能听懂母语的王清仪被吓了一跳：“大叔你发现了什么？” 为了理清思路，林飞羽低头沉思了几秒——是的，现在下结论还太早，他还需要一个小小的验证。 “你退后，待在这个姐姐身边，”他轻轻握了一下王清仪的双肩：“我马上就回来。”然后又抬头看了一眼阿斯朗：“两分钟。” 在对岸怪群的注目礼下，林飞羽大步走到河边，他蹲下身，从腰上解下雇佣兵用的空壶，舀满，晃了两晃，又仰头喝了一口。阿斯朗与王清仪面面相觑，一语不发地目送着他从身边经过，径直走到那只被钢条插在地上的怪物跟前。 它还在挣扎，两条前腿不住地骚动，想要把脑袋从束缚中给弄出来。 “神啊……”林飞羽一边这样轻声自语着，一边把整壶清水都泼洒到了怪物身上：“帮我一次。” 神显然是听到了他的祈祷。 水流接触到怪物的瞬间，爆出一股冲天而起的剧烈红烟，伴随着像是冰水浇到热铁上的沸响，把林飞羽惊得向后连退了两步。 在一阵疯狂的抽搐和嚎叫之后，怪物迅速萎缩变形，最后变成一团血肉模糊、瘫在地上的黑色烂泥。 待烟尘散尽，四下只剩呼呼风鸣，林飞羽才敢缓缓靠近，仔细观察这具已经难以辨认的“尸体”。 “哦我的上帝，”阿斯朗好奇地凑上前来：“你用了什么魔法？” “水。”林飞羽轻轻戳了一下肉团，那东西已经彻底没了动静：“它们怕水。” “谁？你说这些怪物？” “确切的说是'这些水晶'。” “水能腐蚀它们？” “多半是某种我们还不了解的化学反应……”林飞羽顿了顿：“还记得我刚才跟你提到的'红雾'吗？” "how?" “那应该就是晶体与空气中的水蒸气发生反应时的现象，只不过这种反应速度太慢，无法对怪物造成实质性伤害。” “那要怎么解释侵蚀？”阿斯朗拍拍自己的手背：“有机物浑身上下都是水，按你的推论，应该对侵蚀完全免疫才对。” “水可能是催化剂，但更可能是参与反应的要素，仔细看这里，阿斯朗——”林飞羽用脚尖点了点地上的黑色肉团，那仿佛橡胶一样的触感让他觉得有些恶心：“剩下的就只是残渣，一点水分也没有了，刚才的试验你也看到了，晶体在水的刺激下，反而会更加剧烈地侵蚀有机物。” “这也就是说，我们没法用水洗掉已经产生的侵蚀？”阿斯朗扭头看了一眼王清仪，压低声道：“比如她身上的？” “我不是科学家，就算是……”林飞羽摇摇头：“也没有勇气拿活人来作实验。” 阿斯朗无奈地耸了耸肩：“好吧，不管怎么说，我们至少还有一个好消息——这世界因为你的发现得救了。” "What's the meaning?" “裴吉特是一个海岛，四面环水，这些怪物出不去的。” “你忘记了雇佣兵，”林飞羽苦笑道：“还有雇佣他们的人——他们显然不是来裴吉特岛干革命的。” “没错……”阿斯朗想起之前在矿山外面看到的情景：“这些人好像早有准备，就是冲着水晶来的。” “虽然不愿承认，但他们的情报网似乎比我们俩的犀利啊。” “那是CIA需要考虑的问题，我们现在应该考虑的是要怎么才能逃出这里。” “我有个办法，”林飞羽抬手指了指河对岸的小木屋：“看到那边的木艇了吗？” “倒扣在河边的那只？” “哦？”林飞羽故作惊讶地瞪大了双眼：“你还有看到别的木艇？” 乘船而行——带着一丝赞许，阿斯朗情不自禁地点了点头，这确实是目前最安全的移动方式。如果怪物真的怕水，那么就不可能下河，更谈不上袭击游船了。 “不错，这计划可行！”阿斯朗打了个响指：“你打算怎么做？” “不，”林飞羽摆摆手：“是'你'打算怎么做。” 阿斯朗先是一愣，但马上就明白了对方的言下之意：“哼，还真是有绅士风度呢。” 嘴上这样说着的她，虽然是一脸不满，但还是很自觉地拉下面罩，锁好头盔——不管怎么讲，比起手无寸铁的林飞羽，她夺下木艇的机会还是要大一些。 河水不深，阿斯朗走到正中央的时候才刚好没到腰。她抬头扫了眼对岸的怪群，每一只都冲着她虎视眈眈，却没有一只敢再往前多迈出一步。只是那头双腿还保持着人形的家伙站进了水里，堵在阿斯朗和其他怪物之间，与她相隔不到三米。 还不能完全相信林飞羽的推论，阿斯朗犹豫了一阵儿，才猫着腰朝怪物靠过去。对方没有退缩，但也没有主动出击，只是傻了似的愣在原地，一动不动地与正在步步进逼的人类对峙。 阿斯朗觉得距离已经够近，于是鼓足勇气，就水中一跃而起，自上而下扑倒怪物，将它硬生生地摁倒在河床上——在极剧烈的颤抖中，一股浓重的红雾破膛而出，仿佛炸开了锅的蒸汽炉，将阿斯朗冲了一个趔趄，险些摔倒。 那怪物再也没能站起来，像堆烂泥般瘫在她脚边，原先炽烈如火的红光，也终于黯淡了下去，化作清溪中的一汪黑礁。其他怪物眼睁睁地看着同伴倒下，没有一只出手相助——或许在它们的意识里，根本就没有“出手相助”的概念。 “恭喜你猜对了，羽。” 阿斯朗突然间信心倍增——看来林飞羽的试验和判断没错，仅仅是普通的水便可以对怪物造成致命的伤害。在确定了这一点之后，她有意打着水朝河岸靠近，水花所溅之处，大大小小的怪物避之不及，乖乖让出一条路来。 可当一踏上岸，它们就又围了上来——不光是堵在河岸边的这些，连潜伏在草丛里的都一一现身。 阿斯朗像只受惊的小猫，猛地向后小跳，退入河中。她回头望了望正朝这边瞎比划的林飞羽，又看了看岸边的木艇——离自己大概有五六米远的样子，中间隔了一头凶神恶煞、长着好几条人腿的“不规则水晶体”，身上还在稀里哗啦地掉着碎渣。 从会把人变异成水晶石的怪物手中夺下交通工具——这显然不是在日常训练中会出现的项目，阿斯朗只能依靠自己的判断来决定战术。 “我本该去参加奥运会的……”她摇摇头，叹着气自嘲道：“……或者直接摔死在家里也好。” 此时此刻，除了硬着头皮坚定地蛮干，哪里还有什么战术？阿斯朗亮出双腕的爪刃，卯足了劲腾空飞扑，白闪闪的刀光在空中划了两个交叉的月弧，重重扣在怪物的正面，它那比想象中还要脆弱的身体立即被剖开了个大口子，一条腿也像折了似的往上翘起。 阿斯朗借势向前一个空翻，滚过这头肉球似的怪物，跳到小艇的侧边，抬起些许后用尽全力向外拉扯。小艇虽是木质——至少看上去是木质，但依然有相当分量，即使在CATS装甲的帮助下，阿斯朗还是拖得面红耳赤。她灵机一动，翻身跃过倒扣着的船底，来到小艇的另一边，用背顶着向河里推。 之前被夯倒的肉球又爬了起来，堵在木艇前面与阿斯朗角起力来，而周围的怪物们也像是受到了鼓舞似的，从四面八方涌向这边。阿斯朗不得不先丢下小艇迎击，她抬脚踹中冲到跟前的第一只怪物，然后又挺腰闪过另一只的扑咬，反手将其斩倒，打得血花四溅。 其他的怪物毫无惧色，前赴后继地压向阿斯朗。它们的力量和敏捷比之前的同类并没有多少提高，但侵略性却有过之而无不及，这一涌而上的架势着实骇人，却奈何不了阿斯朗——她像泥鳅般在怪物之间穿梭，一边躲闪一边寻找机会推动船体，还不时地腾出手来反击，一副游刃有余的模样。 激烈的搏斗让阿斯朗的注意力高度集中，很快的，这位经过特种训练的战士找到了一些窍门——与其撕裂怪物的身体，让它们可以继续张牙舞爪，不如斩断手脚或关节，这样无论它们在地上怎样蠕动，都不能对她造成伤害，至于那些从不知什么部位喷吐出来的水晶针刺，更是连CATS装甲都射不穿。 眼看堵在小艇一侧的肉球已经有半个身子浸入水中，只需要再加一把劲就可以把它整个儿推进河里，阿斯朗刚准备发力，却被一条长满水晶倒刺的鞭状触手勾住了小腿，失去平衡的她不得不半跪下来，用单手撑地才勉强稳住了身子。 还没来得及喘口气看看身后到底是什么情况，一只刚刚被刃爪劈倒的人形怪物突然又挣扎着站了起来，从侧面向她发起了冲锋。仓促地横臂格挡之下，阿斯朗还是被撞得离开了地面，重重摔在小艇的外壳上——凑巧的是，这一撞也刚好也成为压垮那只肉球的最后一根稻草，它踉跄着滚下河滩，化作水面上一道嫣红色的气浪。 小腿上的触手在用力向后拉扯，一旁的怪物又低下了身子准备发起第二次冲锋，无法站立的阿斯朗正绞尽脑汁思考着策略，忽然发现刚刚把自己撞倒的这只怪物身上，还倒插着一把AN94突击步枪——就在几分钟前，它还被握在某个雇佣兵的手里朝怪物疯狂射击，现在却连同主人一起，也变成了怪物身体的一部分。 但是阿斯朗分明记得，水晶并不会侵蚀无机物——也就是说，这把AN94还完好无损，功能健全！不容犹豫，她卯足了劲扑上前去，赶在怪物发动冲锋前的一刹那，探手握住了枪把并狠狠扣下了扳机。两颗子弹在怪物体内爆发，轻而易举地撕开了它的脊背，带出一串猩红的血肉。 在阿斯朗体重的带动下，AN94枪管侧面的刺刀滑破了本来就很脆弱的侧腹，整支步枪也跟着被扯了出来——这似乎给了怪物致命一击，它摇晃了几下，断成两截倒在地上。 就在这时，缠住腿部的肉条突然加大了力量，把阿斯朗在地上硬生生地拖出了半米，她翻过身体，横起刺刀斩向触手，连砸了几下都没有砍断，于是又抬起枪口，瞄准触手另一端的大家伙——它像只肉包似的趴在地上，浑身长满了剃刀似的水晶柱，仔细看去，身上还嵌着好几个不知是什么动物的头颅，而刚才攻击自己的触手，正是从其中一颗头的嘴里喷出。 "Dry!" 阿斯朗有生以来第一次看到这么丑陋的鬼东西，恶心之余，不禁把所有力气都集中在手指之上，先连续打出四发点射。怪物虽然形象骇人，身体却异常“柔弱”，八发子弹穿过之后，它竟像是碎玻璃一样分崩离析，散成大小不一的几块。 绑住小腿的触手这才瘫软了下来，阿斯朗将其捧在手里定睛一看，发现这东西根本不是什么“肉条”，而是一束像是脊椎的骨状物，在每段骨块之间的缝隙里布满了密密麻麻的红色针刺，紧紧地拥塞在一起，好像随时都会满出来的样子。 阿斯朗又惊又惧，用全力把触手扯断，狠狠摔在脚边，然后翻过身，双肘撑地站了起来。刚好看到林飞羽立在河道中央，双臂挥舞着又跳又叫： “小心！阿斯朗！右边！” 即便是风声呼啸，林飞羽歇斯底里地大喊还是被阿斯朗听得清清楚楚，她马上猫着腰横起爪刃，摆开架势，却没看到需要“小心”什么。正疑惑的时候，一记从身后打来的重击砸中