The Last Omega

Linton watched the door close behind Shane, and couldn't help noticing the logo letters on the door—the Star of Bethlehem.He raised his eyebrows in surprise, then slightly bent the corners of his mouth.

The flower language of the Star of Bethlehem is purity, weakness and sensitivity.

Back then on Sean's private spaceship, the decoration Linton used most was this kind of flower.He used this to give Alan, a plant lover, a strong psychological hint-Omega Uriel is weak and sensitive.Therefore, during the time between the two of them, Alan was full of sympathy for Uriel without any vigilance.Linton took advantage of this to extract a lot of information from him—including which Omega Sean hated.

They also talked a lot about the Star of Bethlehem back then.Linton was a listener most of the time, although he knew a lot more than Allen.

For example, on Earth, the Star of Bethlehem is the Christmas star, and it has great significance to Christians.

For another example, in astronomy, there are many explanations for the Star of Bethlehem, and one of them assumes that the Star of Bethlehem is a supernova explosion observed by humans in the northern hemisphere.Some sci-fi scientists once imagined whether a highly developed civilization would be destroyed by this supernova explosion.

This conjecture was answered hundreds of years later.

The answer is, yes.

After humans arrived in the Virgo galaxy, the White family once advocated another interstellar flight to check the galaxy where the star of Bethlehem is located.They gave evidence that a highly developed civilization existed there.

But this interstellar exploration plan was not successful, because not long after that, the resistance from Omega overthrew the rule of White the Great, and the interstellar humans split into four forces, each occupying one side, which was the predecessor of the four bases.

Linton exhaled lightly, and then adjusted his breathing to minimize his sense of existence.After all, the ammunition in his hand is limited, if someone finds out, it will probably be a dead end.

The sound of gunfire outside began to fade, and I wondered what happened to Sean.

If it weren't for the fact that his own consciousness pathway was not too strong, and he was afraid of being discovered by Sean, Linton would be happy to communicate with the other party and understand his situation.But it's a pity that he can't, if he is not forced to, he will not have any contact with the micro brain of outsiders.

Thinking of this, Linton was startled suddenly, and opened his eyes.

He suddenly realized a problem - when he deliberately didn't make a micro-brain connection with Sean, the latter seemed to be avoiding this too.

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The information in the micro-brain is rather messy, and Sean made several adjustments to reduce the intensity of the branch of consciousness that was separated, and then reduced the sense of existence before others suspected it.

The microcomputer connection of the fourth base is too weak, and it can only report information.This really surprised him.After all, after the four major bases became independent back then, although there were huge differences in the development direction of everyone, the combat methods connected by the microcomputer were all preserved.

As the richest and most populous base, the fourth base has no reason to be so weak.Could it be that the casualties of the soldiers in the fourth base were not serious, or that they had enough soldiers and there was no need to spend funds on research in this area?

None of the explanations made sense. Sean temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, and locked his eyes on the window on the second floor of the laboratory building opposite the corridor. According to the information in the soldier's micro-brain, the second floor should be the base's window. chemistry lab.

The soldiers who rushed down from upstairs began to search for the traces of the two of them.Sean the cat was on the side of the colonnade, and when a soldier looking around passed by, he suddenly stretched out his left hand, pinched the opponent's neck and dragged it into his arms, and stabbed the knife into the opponent's temple.

The soldier collapsed limply on the ground, Sean looked regretfully at the heavy rifle on his body, turned around, turned out from the window in the corridor, kicked the wall against the wall, quickly climbed to the second floor, and ran across the corridor.

Some soldiers noticed the abnormality here and fired two shots behind him.

Well, Sean thought, at least those idiots wouldn't all be searching the first floor.

He ignored the attack behind him, and after avoiding two rounds of shooting, Sean finally arrived at his destination—the second floor of the Molecular Science Laboratory Building, where hydrogen peroxide is stored.

Although this laboratory is not big, it has a lot of things. Sean quickly swept through the cooling cabinet to find out the several materials he wanted to use, and then mixed them into several sealed bottles by visual measurement.

The pursuers began to gather and search this way, but Sean didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest—hydrogen peroxide can synthesize a variety of explosives.But due to its unstable nature, people often blow themselves up while making it.And what he is going to do now is a highly sensitive explosive with high lethality.In a typical laboratory, the extraction of this kind of thing takes several hours.But under special circumstances, it is only a momentary matter for the raw material and the catalyst to react violently to produce an explosion.

Although Sean has read the relevant information, he has never tried it. After all, the method of dealing with aliens does not include letting a major general make explosives.

Today is also unprecedented.

He smiled helplessly. When several soldiers searched the laboratory, Sean grabbed two bottles and hid behind the door. Then, when several people entered the door and searched forward, he quickly dodged out and said "Hi".

One of the soldiers who reacted the fastest turned around and shot, but what met them was a bomb bottle.

There was a bang, and the fire quickly ignited the combustibles in the laboratory, triggering a series of chain reactions.Sean jumped out of the smoke, threw the other bottles in his arms, then kicked the ground with his left leg, his right leg flew up, and flipped sideways from the height of the second-floor corridor.

In the next second, the tumbling explosion flames engulfed the entire air on the second floor, countless body fragments and glass shards splashed out, and the sky turned red.

The laboratory cabinet under Linton was shaken twice. He didn't expect the small movement in Sean's mouth to be so terrifying, so when the latter reappeared with blood stains on half of his body, he was not too surprised. .

"Your?" Linton pointed to his face.

"No." Sean hugged him down, "If you do it again, maybe it will be."

The two of them had only one gun. Linton hesitated for a moment, then pulled out the dagger from his body and handed it to Sean.That was when he was taken out of the laboratory by the latter, and he took it back while the other party was not paying attention.

Very fine scabbard with a small letter "S" in the corner.

Sean was taken aback when he saw the letter, and then pulled out the dagger.A finger-long small dagger, the tip of the knife resembles a goose's wing, one side is very sharp, and the other side has a wavy toothed edge.

It was the one Carrie gave Uriel.

Linton had to admit that Carrie was indeed quite talented in making cold weapons. This dagger was far superior to other props in terms of safety, balance and functionality.Linton couldn't put it down for this little guy.Of course, it wasn't in his plan to give it to Sean.

"Would you like to chat for a while?" Linton stood on one leg and smiled while supporting the laboratory cabinet.

Sean took a deep look at him, then put away the dagger, turned around and picked him up again.

This time Tiao Hu Li Shan was very successful.Sean found the elevator of the Central Research Institute, pried open the car door, and then stepped on the elevator car with Linton on his back and entered the ground.

The soldiers in Wei Brain began to panic. They suffered heavy casualties this time, and they couldn't help discussing how many people came to the rescue. Some even speculated that the rebels were involved.Because the rebels in the mine gathered again and attacked them.The disturbance of the rebels was an advantage for Linton and the others.Of course, there is also a disadvantage - under the continuous high-intensity running and fighting, Sean's physical strength has been consumed too much.

Linton didn't know the situation outside, but he saw the beads of sweat on Sean's neck getting bigger and bigger.When he got out of the elevator and ran to the underground apron, the man's physical strength obviously began to be overdrawn.

However, there were more guards on the tarmac than they had imagined. Obviously, the fourth base was not all idiots—while most of them went out to chase Linton, there were still a small number of them still doing their jobs conscientiously.

Sean knew that if the struggle continued, the hope of the two of them surviving would become smaller and smaller, so he gave up resistance and sprinted towards the escape boat with all his strength.Linton undertook the task of suppressing the firepower. He held the gun with one arm and fired continuously with full force.Most of the enemy's bullets lost power before they exited the barrel, and a small part fell behind their feet, on the left or in front of them.

When the first round ran out of bullets, Linton quickly changed the magazine with one hand, but in just a few seconds, a soldier aimed at them, and a bullet spun away from Sean's left leg.

The magazine in Linton's hand almost flew out.

Fortunately, Sean quickly stabilized his balance before falling. He rushed forward and threw Linton into the escape pod.

Linton immediately rushed towards him.

"Put on your seat belt!" Sean yelled.

"I'm going to kill him!" Linton said angrily, "Fuck me!"

The second aimed bullet came one after another, and the soldier who succeeded ran after him.Linton fired several shots at the same time, the first bullet hit the flying one head-on, and inserted obliquely into the opponent's bullet casing.The second hit the shooter in the eye, then the knee, then the neck.

Sean rolled over and jumped into the cockpit, raising the air-tight shield.Linton was still lying on his side with half of his body, shooting continuously without hesitation.

The soldier was beaten into a sieve.

Amidst the other party's screams, Sean grabbed Linton by the collar and pinned him on the seat.The seat belt locks automatically.Then the airtight cover was completely sealed, and the escape boat rushed out from the underground passage, and plunged into the atmosphere at full speed before the anti-aircraft weapons could be aimed.

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The anti-aircraft weapons on the resource star did not respond at all.

Sean entered the coordinates of the Liberty on the control panel of the escape pod, and then glanced at Linton, "If you don't curse people, it will probably be much better."

The injury on his leg was nothing to him, but Linton was a little furious just now.

Linton stared outside like a hungry wolf, and turned his head after a while.

"If I remember correctly, I seem to have saved your life just now."

"...shall I say thank you?" Sean asked.

"That's not necessary." Linton snorted, "I'm more magnanimous."

Sean shook his head, pulled out a small package from under the controller and handed it over.Linton rummaged through it, found the hemostatic agent and handed it to him, and then he opened a packet of biscuits to eat.

Food is indeed a good thing, not only to satisfy hunger, but also to soothe emotions.

Linton felt that his irritability just now should be due to his hunger.

"That Hwa man..." He took a bite of the biscuit and found that the food from the fourth base tasted good, so he put the other half of Sexien into his mouth, and he dismantled another one, "Why do the Hwa people dismantle so many brains?" ?”

Sean just bit the biscuit, he couldn't help but paused when he heard the words, and slowly turned his face, frowning at him.

"What's the matter?" Linton bit his head loudly, tilted his head and thought, "I see that those brains still have labels on them, what do you think they are studying..."

"Can you stop talking about such a disgusting topic while eating?" Sean said speechlessly, "Does your base not have the habit of not talking when eating or sleeping?"

"It sounds like your base has one."

"We do have it, and I personally admire it very much." Sean put half a biscuit in his mouth very gracefully, chewed it almost silently, and gave him a provocative look.

"Let's think about it." Linton said, "When I was having dinner with Duke Orson, who was the one who ate, chatted and bet?"

Sean: "..."

"It seems that you have no burden at all to admit that you are pretending to be Uriel." Sean was silent for a while, and then resisted the urge to curse and asked, "How are you, are you having fun in Xingdian?"

"Except for sleeping with you every night," Linton sat back and laughed, "every day is very happy."