Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 19 Procrastination

Chapter 19 Procrastination
"damn it!"

John's eyes were red.

His muscles were trembling all over, and with almost all the strength in his life, he couldn't get Harry out of the iron sheet.

This state is very strange.

The government once captured a small number of infected bodies and used them as experiments. Those children with underdeveloped brains or adolescents who are in adolescence are very likely to be contaminated by visual memes and fall into a short-lived, untimed, and scientifically unexplainable strange state .

In these states, their cerebral cortex is extremely active, but they cannot respond to any external stimuli, and it is difficult to move from the space they are in unless they use at least nine times the force.

But fortunately, the δ-type infected body has no intelligence at all. When faced with prey that is within easy reach, it can be irritated, and then directly turn around and chase after George who stabbed into the darkness and passed by it.

Their plight finally attracted the attention of the police and military, and a team of special forces moved slowly under the cover of mortars, tanks and helicopter gunships.

One of the Asian soldiers who appeared to be in command of the operation said loudly in English: "Are you all right, do you need help?!"

John took out an ID from his pocket and waved it around in front of the soldier, whose eyes immediately became respectful.

"I need you to immediately evacuate all ordinary people and confiscate all recording tools from any media workers."

It seems that John's status in the government is not low, and he even has the power to directly affect this level of martial law and combat operations—probably a role similar to the FBI?
His complexion was extremely serious, and the blood vessels in his wrist, which no one could see, seemed to faintly glow with scorching light.

He continued,

"Also, call in a crane and take the boy and his toys away intact."

"he is……"

"Follow orders, Corporal!"

"Yes, sir!"

At the same time, exclamations suddenly sounded outside the cordon.

"Spiderman!"

"Is it him? Is it him?!"

"Spiderman, I love you!"

"..."

……

"This way..."

"No, it's over here!"

"Not right!"

Flushing is an area with the largest number of Asians in New York, and most of them are Chinese.

The buildings here are low and crowded, and they resemble the new urban areas of some counties in China, surrounded by storefronts with Chinese plaques.

It's just that the nearby residents have all left.

or die.

Everything was dark in silence except for the sound of the wind blowing.

Hoarse, penetrating chaotic words are still coming out of the mouths of hopeless believers, not roaring or roaring, just like a little boy in the school who is using a voice changer reciting English words, only intermittently And the gap between words is no longer clear, mixed together.

George was wearing a raincoat, like a black wild cat, dexterously jumping between buildings, using some obstacles to delay the footsteps of the hopeless believers.

He carefully recalled the information about the alien that he saw just now, and he always thought that the system would not allow him to find the reason why it became what it is now for no reason.

Perhaps the key to breaking the game lies in this.

【drop】

【Drip drip】

【drop】

【Crash...】

The thick dark clouds that had been sinking for a long time finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly it rained heavily that no one had expected.

The heavy rain fell on the body of the desperate believer, and was instantly evaporated into white steam by the high temperature, and those blazing lights were gradually extinguished.

George only felt more and more strained.

The rain made the Extremis believers less hot.

But it also allowed its body to gradually stabilize, and even the speed of chasing was two points faster.

The residential buildings near here are still intact, basically undamaged, and the curtains have all been drawn.

They probably only received an urgent notice to evacuate not long ago.

It was four o'clock in the morning when the desperate believers appeared.

Most people are sleeping. If it wants to expand its flesh and blood, it must break the wall or tear the window sill, break into the homes of ordinary people, take off their heads, and eat their bodies.

And in this process, the houses in that entire area will inevitably be damaged and ruined.

Since the system gave a prompt to let him find the reason for the abnormality, it is natural to start from the source.

But Flushing is so huge, how can we find the area destroyed by believers in despair?

It was raining heavily again, and the traces of the rotting liquid it left behind had been thoroughly washed away.

The stench was like jumping into the pool where the corpse was soaked, and the surrounding rain made George feel uncomfortable.

The physical improvement brought to him by the talented shepherd has reached its limit, and he can no longer run faster.

[Patter! 】【Patter! 】【Patter! 】……

Every step he took made a huge splash, and the rain cast a long shadow on him.

The voices of the Extremis disciples began to grow ecstatic.

There was a surge of fear eating into George's brain in an indescribable way.

But he could clearly feel that he was not so afraid.

"almost……"

"Soon..."

"Don't run..."

"Merge with me..."

"Being part of the great..."

……

The words in the mouth of the desperate believers gradually connected into complete sentences. It was like a crazy Hannibal, and the language was full of desire for human flesh.

Also like an evil fanatic, performing some dark and crazy sacrifices.

The sky began to be judged by helicopters.

They seem to have finally found the Believers in Impossibility and George it was chasing. Two huge and thick beams of light followed the steps of a person and a different kind.

The raindrops reflected the light from the gas lamp, and George couldn't keep his eyes open.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a red figure echoing between the buildings on the left, following him forward.

[Da da da da da! ! ! 】

……

The airborne machine guns of the two helicopter gunships fired steel rain curtains towards George's direction, unexpectedly cutting off the rainstorm above his head, and pouring it into the body of the hopeless believer.

Its body burst into bloody flowers.

Handful after handful of maggots popped out.

And those wounds were repaired quickly under the flow of magma-like red liquid.

George opened his mouth and shouted, "Don't shoot! Bullets won't work on it!"

Rainwater trickled down to the corner of his mouth.

In this weather, the power of white phosphorus incendiary bombs will be greatly reduced, and it is even more impossible for missiles to be used in cities.

For a while, the military was at a loss.

【唰唰唰——】

The thick and tenacious spider silk that twisted together shot from the left.

Spider-Man has improved his spider silk, which actually has a strong corrosive effect, and when it falls on the body surface of the hopeless believer, black scars will be burned.

Although this scar was quickly repaired.

He slightly blocked the pace of the hopeless believer, and immediately followed George.

In contrast, swinging is indeed faster than Shilulu.

Peter: "Hey, what are you going to do?!"

He could see that George was looking for something.

Huge gas lamps reflected light from his eye patch.

George breathed a sigh of relief: "Help me stop this thing, maybe I can solve it!"

"A few minutes at most!"

Peter didn't hesitate at all, his body froze suddenly, and he actually went up to the desperate believer who weighed at least ten tons.

He chose to help George!

 Angang, let’s do it here today, it’s a bit late to send out, because I don’t have much time to write during the day...

  I'll check some later and change the quality.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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