Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

There were corpses everywhere around him, and he could no longer tell which ones were his companions and which ones were undercover agents.

Only when his eyes glanced at the old man who was slowly descending on the stairs, the bald man's heartbeat slowed down a little.

There is no such thing as loyalty or disloyalty. He is just an orphan who was adopted and raised by Xuanhu Palace. Protecting the old man is the only meaning of his life.

Just thinking about it.

creak.

The old man was stuck.

Since the old man has no mobility, he slides down the specially-made steps on the wheelchair together with him little by little.

The bald man frowned and stepped forward to check, while using the corner of his eye to monitor his side.

It was the old man's clothes that got caught in the pulley.

The bald man lay on the railing, squeezing out some remaining energy from his exhausted body, and tried his best to stretch out his hand and pull out the gap in the old man's clothes.

During the whole process, the old man acted as motionless as a dead man, just like he had done all night.

squeak-

The sour friction sound came again, but it sounded like the sound of nature to the bald man's ears.

The wheelchair slides again.

Soon, the palace owner will be able to board the ship, and then he will

!

From the corner of my eye, a figure suddenly broke in!

The bald man's alarm bell rang in his heart, and he turned around quickly, about to raise the gun and pull the trigger.

"Uh!"

The severe pain was transmitted to the nerve center after a moment's delay. The bald man watched in horror as his tiger's mouth trembled due to sudden cramps, and he failed to lift the muzzle of the gun.

As soon as he raised his eyelids, the man in black suit from the opposite side had already pulled the trigger first!

boom!

The gunshot didn't seem sharp enough.

That's natural, because it's two gunshots combined into one.

At the last moment, the bald man finally overcame his cramps and forcibly raised his gun to fight back.

He is simply superhuman.

Naturally, the opponent fell to the ground under this precise shot to seal his throat, while the bald man faced severe pain in his chest.

Fortunately, this person was not very good at hitting the head, or he didn't even think about hitting the head.

The bald man took the bullet with his bulletproof vest, gasped and pulled open his shirt to take a look.

A flattened warhead was embedded in the surface of the bulletproof plate, like a parasite that couldn't squeeze in.

Damn it, at least one of my ribs was broken.

The bald man was complaining when he was startled by the noise again. Fortunately, when he looked back, he saw that the old man's wheelchair had landed and landed safely on the speedboat.

Only next step.

boom!

The bald man's eyesight dwindled, and his vision went dark for a moment as if he was lacking oxygen in his brain. Only when he came back to his senses did he figure it out.

He was shot in the thigh and fell to the ground!

He suddenly looked back and saw that the black suit whose throat had been shot by him had an elongated and deformed arm, and the black hole of the gun was facing him!

Transformation of people!

At the same time, the gun suddenly spit out tongues of fire!

boom!

Another bullet like a heavy hammer struck him.

After all, the bald man is not really a superman. The impact of being shot continuously has made him unable to do any movement except rapid breathing, let alone the injuries he suffered in the bloody battle.

It was originally a powerful crossbow, but now the bow string has broken, and the arrow feathers have been broken.

So he could only watch in despair as the man in a black suit adjusted the muzzle of the gun, aimed it at his forehead, and then moved his stiff fingers towards the trigger.

You should have been more vigilant!

The short moment before death seemed to stretch infinitely, and the bald man was filled with regret.

Dead but not stiff. Transforming people

Is it

Is that the end of it?

Until the gunfire rang out, the angry-looking bald tough guy never closed his eyes.

And what greeted him was actually not death.

boom!

The mutated palm of the Cyborg was blown to pieces along with the handle of the gun.

Then a figure rushed over quickly and kicked the Cyborg's head away with a fierce football kick. After another burst of intensive shooting, where was the Cyborg left?

There were just broken pieces of flesh and machinery lying on the ground.

The figure then stopped moving, and the bald man saw clearly that the other person was wearing a red suit, no, a black suit.

A black suit stained inside and out with blood.

Strange. So much blood was splashed by others?

"Where's the boss?" The other party shouted with heavy breathing and walked closer together. It was obvious that he was also seriously injured.

"You are. It's you!" The bald man's already ashen eyes suddenly lit up.

He recognized the other person, this man was the leader of the black suits!

The bald man was a little unbelievable. He had clearly seen before that the leader in the black suit was the first one to be tricked into eating a full cyborg bomb, which led to the subsequent melee.

Unexpectedly, this man is still alive!

Surprised and happy, the bald man couldn't help but regret his past contempt for these thugs.

Even if they are all bastards, they still have different statuses.

Personal bodyguards like the bald man who have been trained since childhood are no longer just thugs, but also know and master many high-level secrets.

Although these thoughts may sound complicated, in fact they only last for a moment.

Therefore, the bald man said without hesitation,

"Down there! Help me up!"

The man in the red suit leaned against the railing and looked out, apparently spotting the old man who was acting as a sculpture on the speedboat.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the red suit supported the bald man and stood up.

But somehow, maybe the bald man was too seriously injured, or maybe the fight just now exhausted the last bit of strength in the red suit.

The two of them swayed like mud for a while, unable to get up.

"Climb up." The red suit gritted his teeth, knelt down on one knee, and let the bald man step on him to climb the stairs.

"No." But the bald man not only didn't agree, but instead pulled his hand back from the shoulder of the red suit.

The bald man is obviously not an indecisive person, and he has no intention of worrying about red tape at this moment.

The man in the red suit turned around and saw the bald man's resolute face staring directly in front of him. His throat was rolling and he lowered his voice very low.

"you go!"

"I'll cut off the queen!"

It turned out that out of nowhere, the gunshots and fighting sounds around him calmed down.

And the final winners of this melee, several shaky and mutilated modified humans, were already running towards the stern of the ship.

The red suit looked at the bald man.

"Stop dawdling!" the bald man shouted, reaching out and pulling the red suit in front of him.

"My leg is broken! It's too late!"

It's a very simple account, but how many people can really calculate it clearly?

"Go down and start the ship. The password is..." The modified people were very fast. When they first appeared, they were separated by most of the cabin. Now they were almost sprinting in front of them.

At such a critical moment, even a few words seemed extravagant.

Therefore, the bald man didn't even have time to say his last words. He only entrusted the red suit with the last and most important secret of Xuanhu Palace, and then he pushed the red suit onto the stairs with a strong push.

"Go!" The bald man had no time to look back, raised his head and roared, a shadow already covering his face.

One of the most inhuman modified people actually stretched his forelimbs like a rubber band and bounced them back, like a steel whip swung sharply, making the air sizzle.

"Let's go!" The burly body of the bald man finally stood up, like a city wall blocking the back of the red suit.

Snapped!

The hand "whip" was stopped midway, and was actually bitten by the bald man. Several broken teeth flew away with blood stains on them.

This whip seemed to wake up the stunned red suit. He took a deep look at the bald man, climbed out of the deck without looking back, and climbed down the stairs close to the side of the ship.

Above him, the bald man was completely submerged by several jackal-like cyborgs that flew towards him. No matter how the sound of flesh and blood was being ripped apart, he did not waver even a step.

until.

A thud came from far below.

That was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

The bald man knew that the red suit had already boarded the lifeboat.

"Hehe." Under several sharp claws, the bald man's face that had been chewed into blood and flesh moved. The ragged masseter muscles were pulled upward, revealing the bitten white bones, which formed a ferocious and terrifying smile. ,

"The cubs."

"bring it on!"

After he finished speaking, the bald man's hand that had been protecting his waist finally released, and he took out several high-explosive fuse springs.

Boom, boom, boom!

The flames soared into the sky, drowning out all the noise, leaving only fierce tongues of fire spitting thick smoke, releasing pure light and heat wantonly, like an invisible beast that quickly engulfed the entire cruise ship.

Sea surface.

On the lifeboat just outside the explosion range.

The red suit looked back, his eyes narrowed slightly by the strong light, but his eyes never left the sinking luxury yacht.

I don’t know what I was looking for in the sea of ​​​​fire all over the ship.

After a while, the red suit turned his head silently.

Thousands of words turned into just a sigh.

What a good guy.

Red Suit thought to himself.

If it weren't for each of them to have their own masters and take different positions, it might be possible.

pat.

The suitcase was opened in front of him, revealing the top secret information inside.

There are some indescribable transaction records, and some involving things that cannot be described.

One can imagine the weight of the content contained here.

There are several suitcases in a row, all containing top-secret information, or some rare and abnormal treasures that even the doctor will miss if he sees them.

Of course, there are many more safes that have not been opened.

Not only because of the cumbersome unlocking procedures, but also because now is not a good opportunity to check the harvest.

Putting the suitcase back and laying it out, the red suit turned around and was about to check on the Palace Master of the Xuanhu Palace who had finally been caught.

The wheelchair behind me is empty!

The old man who was dozing peacefully in his wheelchair just now was actually nowhere to be seen!

"hiss-"

What's going on?

Following the sound, the man in the red suit looked down and saw an extremely thick and huge python coiled on the deck at his feet under the sparse moonlight!

And it is constantly squirming around in circles!

It's just that this long oval body is undoubtedly like a snake, but there are no scales on the surface, and it even has a weird flesh-colored texture, just like those twisted limbs that transform people?

This boat is said to be a lifeboat, but in fact it is not small. The deck alone is nearly ten meters long, and the widest part is three to four meters wide.

So the red suit followed this path around and around, looking for the strange snake bodies piled up layer by layer until he found the familiar old body.

At the stern of the boat, the missing old man was huddled in the corner, with nothing but his head.

Where did the head go?

The red suit then searched along the "snake body" extending from the neck of the old man's shoulders. He walked through the maze again as if it was unnecessary, and finally found the old man's head on the mast of the bow.

The head was climbing up the mast with its surprisingly flexible neck. Like a poisonous snake, it had its mouth slit through most of the head, spitting out letters.

Well, the body is intact, and the head is almost human-like, but there is just a little bit more of a long neck between the head and the body.

The problem is not big.

The red suit looked around. His delay in "finding his head" had already caused the old man's neck to be surrounded by water, like a wooden barrel with the appearance of a Michelin tire, which began to tighten continuously.

Just like a python strangling its prey.

"hiss--"

On the mast, the old man's eyes were full of cruelty and malice, and his previous dull and confused look was completely gone.

Yes, as the boss of Xuanhu Palace, he is an "immortal".

How could he be as dim as he appears?

In fact, if we really wanted to rank the strength of the transformers in Xuanhu Palace, they would be ranked accordingly.

This secretive palace master can definitely be the leader.

Hoo ho ho.

The heavy "snake body" made the deck creak under its weight, and the strangling noose had shrunk to a small space, making it impossible for the red suit to retreat and escape.

The ground was blocked and airtight. When I looked up, I saw that the old head, which looked more and more like a worm, had already been ejected over. The densely packed teeth on the edge of the huge mouth were dripping with pus-yellow saliva. At first glance, it was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Alas." The red suit sighed quietly, and then moved.

And almost at the same moment when the red suit made a move, the snake's body suddenly tightened as if it was electrocuted, and the bloody mouth that opened at 180 degrees also suddenly bit down with a stinking wind!

In an instant, the snake head plunged into it, and the layered snake body shrank completely, and a human-shaped convex outline was forcibly drawn in place!

The fleshy body, which was like countless thick noodles kneaded into a ball, exerted force violently, with dense veins popping out on the surface. The pressure caused the hull of the ship to vibrate, and the planks underneath to vibrate.

But it couldn't deform the humanoid outline at all.

On the contrary, the outline of the human figure is getting bigger and bigger, and the flesh covering the whole body is deformed and stretched, like dough that has been stretched out of the pot after being filled with stuffing.

Until.

pop~

A certain section of the body was finally overwhelmed and broke suddenly.

Then, like dominoes, the layers of long snake flesh were torn apart, the bones were broken and protruded, and they were shattered inch by inch like porcelain.

"hiss--"

It was the same neighing sound, but this time it was filled with fear and sadness.

The "snake head" that was so rampant and unspeakable before suddenly ejected violently, with all its jagged teeth broken, and fled in panic!

However, as soon as it flew out, a big hand that was obviously different from ordinary people, as if it came from the body of a giant, followed closely and seemed to fish it out casually.

"His! Hiss——".

The old man's head was caught, and no matter how hard he struggled and bit, he could not leave a trace on the bloody palm, and he could only cry in despair.

Subsequently.

Accompanied by a heavy breath, the giant, which had already revealed most of its body, actually swelled again.

Pop~Puff, puff, puff!

The entire snake body surrounding it exploded in an instant!

Big clouds of blood mist blossomed seductively in the air like rootless flowers. Broken flesh and blood rained down on the speedboat for a while, accompanied by bone stubble and organs plopping onto the deck, like fish out of a fishing net. Jumping like a living fish. (End of chapter)