Chapter 166 Undead Ancient City
The approaching complex cavity emits light purple mist, and the suction cup pulsates.

The dizziness hit, the old curator didn't react right, he lifted up the thick old photo album in his hand and smashed it down!
The old man's haggard and trembling hands still couldn't stop the tenacity engraved in his bones. His first reaction was not to be afraid to retreat, but to defend and fight back!

"Oh!"

Lethe was slapped in the face by the thick photo album, and his fish eyes flickered twice, never expecting an old lady to have such courage and reaction.

The group leader and the second group leader were shocked, and a thought flashed in their hearts at the same time——

Fuck, you deserve to be a heroine!

Lethe's fish eyes stared fiercely, and the human palms turned into frog-like claws. The claws covered with octopus suckers secreted mucus, and slammed the old photo album in the old curator's hand!
"curator!"

Suddenly.

The second team leader immediately stretched out his wrist, revealing the gleaming wrist-style sleeve arrow, and the contents of the magazine shot out instantly!
The silver-gray spherical shell dissipated like smoke the moment it touched the pollution, and the ball made of entangled golden-green branches and vines was shooting into Lethe's wide-open mouth!
"Ah-ah!!"

The sharp and shrill cry exploded instantly, and the golden-green juice oozing from the golden-green rattan ball burned Lethe's flesh like sulfuric acid, and the densely entangled branches of vines stretched and expanded when they touched the wound, and then took root in Lethe's mouth!

But the pain didn't stop Lethe's irritating movements, the tendency of the claw webbing didn't change, and even the speed didn't change!
"Bah-boom!"

The corrosive slime didn't corrode the photo album, and the old curator curled up to block Lethe's claws before the photo album was corroded—

The skin was almost torn apart, the pain made the old man grunt, and he fell to the ground holding the photo album tightly.

"I fuck you!"

The group leader immediately stood up on the ground, bursting out with terrifying speed, and rushed straight at the angry Lethe!

The eyeballs on both sides of Lethe were bulging, and the swollen and visible blood vessels were agitating. With red eyes, he stretched out his claws to pull out the rooted branches, but he was knocked to the ground by his excessive momentum in the next second.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

The corrosive juice secreted by the rattan ball poured into the cavity, making a tooth-souring sound. Lethe desperately wanted to gnaw the branches with his fangs, but his big mouth was held up by the roots of the "tree" and could not be closed.

The second team leader put his hands on the mouth of the pipe and slid out quickly, helping the unconscious old curator.

"Curator Tang, curator!"

The old man showed no sign of waking up, the corroded wound on his back was bleeding continuously, and even his breathing was shallow and slow.

"Damn it," the second group leader couldn't help cursing, "Damn it!"

"Save people, send them to the hospital!"

A group of elders strangled Lethe's neck, let its claws pat on his bare skin, and urged with gritted teeth:
"You two fools are still fucking hesitating, this old man can control it by himself!!"

The leader of the second team was carrying the old man on his back, when he heard the words, he scolded angrily: "Keep your fucking mouth clean!"

The golden-green purification liquid absorbed the pollutants, and the pain of pulling it out made Lethe shake his head crazily. The group leader almost couldn't control the strength of his struggle!

"Go away, sister, hurry up!"

The group leader's anger suddenly increased, and with force in his hand, he punched Lethe directly with lightning speed! !

"呲——!!"

Lethe screamed suddenly, the eyes of the dead fish were bloodshot, and the branches and leaves in the mouth were also frantically absorbing the pollution nutrients, growing outward at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the golden green branches took shape in an instant.

The second team leader no longer hesitated, and immediately left with the old curator on his back.

Now there is no way to let more people in, breaking the door will only cause a small change in the magnetic field in the control area, affecting the precise suppression of the abnormal body by the jammer.

The data room cannot allow the [forgotten] pollution produced by Lethe to spread.

When Lethe wanted to attack the old curator just now, he clearly wanted to fight to the death, resist the oppression of the jammer, absorb enough nutrients, and gamble for a chance of survival.

And at the same time as he was going out, the big golden-green hands gathered together, pinched down Lethe's head precisely, trapping its large mouth full of tubes in the palm of his hand.

"Ahhhh-!!"

Lethe screamed, pure white mist rose from the covered face, and the group leader quickly got up.

See Lethe's whole body, flesh and body fluids being crazily sucked into the big hand, and poured from the branches into the [fruit] bulging out of its mouth.

The Abnormal Body desperately waved its hands, but the various parts of its body shrank and became smaller rapidly, and were stuffed into the golden green [fruit] in the blink of an eye.

[Fruit] rolled from mid-air to the ground with a "click", shook the two golden-green leaves on his head, and belched contentedly.

"I wipe."

A group of leaders shook their arms corroded by pollution factors, and couldn't help but click their tongues, "As expected of a new generation of containment items, the process is brutal enough... What kind of abnormal body is this thing taken from? How did the research team come up with it?"

……

The second group leader stepped out of the reference room and received the news of [Successful Containment], so he was a little relieved.

"Captain!" he shouted, "the old curator is injured!"

The rest of the staff quickly entered the reference room to clean up the remaining pollution, and the medical team immediately surrounded them, placed the old curator on a stretcher, and skillfully sprayed emergency medicine to eliminate pollution.

"How is it?" Lu Xunian said in a deep voice.

"The pollution factor has been removed, but the harm has already occurred, and the corroded wound needs to be sutured."

The medical team quickly replied, "The old man suffered a lot of injuries when he was young, and he is getting old. The intruding pollution factors will only bring out these old injuries - it is very likely to breed malignant tumors. Further inspections are needed in this regard. .”

This is the biggest hazard of pollution factors, almost precisely invading the damaged parts of the human body, causing old injuries and at the same time causing immune system disorders.

Unless they are specially trained personnel or connectors who are often exposed to pollution, these people have a certain tolerance to pollution factors and have special antibodies in their bodies.

"And we can't use special methods to control it. The old people's bodies can't stand even slight pollution."

The medical staff pushed the old curator to the mobile emergency room with serious expressions, "The situation is not optimistic."

Lu Xunian glanced at the old man who was still tightly guarding the photo album, and gave the death order, "Then grab it back from the gate of hell."

"Bu group, the sterilization in the sterile room has been completed." The medical staff reported.

"I understand." Team leader Bu nodded solemnly, turned around and went to the mobile emergency room.

"They say a lot of things that are not optimistic, and Buzu likes to say that."

The team leader came out with bloody arms, and threw the [fruit] to Gu Xingze first.

The medical staff beside him were cleaning his wounds, and he dared to mutter when Team Leader Bu got into the car, comforting him in disguise:

"I was cut on my finger by a stapler last time. He also said that the situation is not optimistic. It is very likely that it will cause tetanus and then develop into scurvy. Finally, he ordered me to do a blood test and a full body check. .”

Lu Xunian: "..."

The group leader smiled innocently: "So don't worry, the captain, the old curator will be safe."

Lu Xunian finally sighed and nodded, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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