After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

At such a close distance, no matter how low Xie Xuan's volume was, it could not escape the ears of the other two.

In the precarious world, it is either to close one's heart and lock one's love, or to burn sticks and burn fire. Xie Xuan's performance is obviously the latter.

Sensing keenly that the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, Lin Baisheng shuddered, and saw the snow leopard guarding the outermost edge turn its head back and circle the young man back and forth, as if wanting to lower its head to lick the other's wound, but was afraid that he would have barbs Tongue hurt each other.

Pretending to find nothing, he wrote in his notebook: 【It has cooling capacity? 】

Wen Jiu, who was comforted by Xie Xuan, one big and one small, said: ...

what it?

Obviously it's him, the evil spirits always have to bring some special effects when they appear.

[It may also be that the heating equipment is broken,] Xie Xuan succeeded in smoothing the hair of his own evil spirit, Xie Xuan took the pen, and changed the subject in due course, [Do you have a helmet?We can't keep covering the top of our heads. 】

If there is a hat, preferably a helmet, at least it will be a reminder to everyone when it shatters because it was penetrated by parasitic seeds.

The internal structure of the arsenal will definitely not be as generous as a hospital to set up a navigation map, and it will take a long time to find out by yourself, and it is more likely to be blocked in a dead end.

Fortunately, there was a snow leopard in their team that was far faster than humans. After several tests, Lin Baisheng discovered that only the parasites in the central area, including the main control room, would respond to their invasion.

"The body of that thing must be in the central area," Lin Baisheng said, "If it's smart enough, it can't be sure at this moment. Just watch us in the monitoring room."

The most timid five sons were not there, Wen Jiu hugged his arms tightly to save face.

After all, that thing can even manipulate the parasite to talk freely with Base One, so it's not surprising that it can watch the surveillance.

However, the supplies they carried were limited, and it was a loss to break all the surveillance for a guess, so it was not worth the loss to anger the monsters in the central area.

Thinking about the things that the original owner often carried in his backpack, Wen Jiufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought about it: "I have a way."

The dome of the arsenal was not high, so he directly asked Snow Leopard to grab the surveillance camera in the nearby corridor. Ten minutes later, Ling Feng with a "parasitic make-up" came out from the corner.

The thick smeared pale foundation and the light blue veins outlined by the black eyebrow pencil, as a master of women's clothing, although the original owner doesn't often put on makeup, his skills are not good. In addition, Wen Jiu's hands are steady, just looking at his face, Ling Feng and Those walking dead outside are almost identical.

What's more, they also kidnapped a parasite who was walking at the end of the patrol team, and stripped off his clothes for Ling Feng to wear. Ling Feng, who had been a soldier, had a gun in his waist, and he couldn't even pick up his temperament.

A little nervously watching the other party walk towards the central area, Lin Baisheng squeezed the walkie-talkie in his hand. This is a device they developed in a blind box before. It does not require a signal, but the coverage is very small. I did not expect it to come in handy at this moment. .

One step, two steps... Ling Feng's figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the passage, and Lin Baisheng's heart sank, his ears pressed against the wall. After 3 minutes, the gray-white Snow Leopard nodded to Wen Jiu.

At the same time, there were clear knocking sounds from the communicator, four long, one short and one long, which was a signal representing safety.

Lin Baisheng heaved a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the monster can't accurately distinguish the appearance of human beings, and there is no special feeling between the parasites." The eyebrow pencil fluttered flexibly between the fingers, smelling the liquid foundation in Jiuhuang's hand, "how about it, let's make one too?"

Fozi, who had never put on makeup, froze imperceptibly.

With the first experience, Wen Jiu became more and more comfortable in painting. In order to be realistic, he painted all the exposed skin white, including the relatively private behind the ears and neck.

Lin Baisheng was fine, he missed Ling Feng, and his mind was on the walkie-talkie.

When it came to Xie Xuan, the other party was a little disobedient.

With one stroke crooked, Wen Jiu frowned: "Don't move."

Although the eyebrow pencil is not very sharp, it still hurts badly if it is accidentally poked into the eye.

His chin was pinched by someone, Xie Xuan sat on the ground, looking up at the young man.

He seldom looked at Wen Jiu from such a perspective. Lightly and quickly, the eyebrow pencil traced the blue veins along the blood vessels, and the other's dense and curly eyelashes fell down like a small fan, staring at every inch of his skin intently, he It was a little itchy, so that the Adam's apple rolled down.

Xie Xuan faintly began to understand why eyebrow tracing was called the joy of the boudoir.

The snow leopard on the side was dissatisfied with the body and had the opportunity to get close to Wen Jiu, as if he had practiced bone shrinking skills, he went straight to the gap between the two.

Forced to tremble again, Wen Jiu rubbed Snow Leopard's ears: "Good boy."

The same trouble, completely different attitude, Snow Leopard glanced at the main body proudly, but found that Xie Xuan ignored him at all, and only used Wen Jiu's figure to cover up, and quietly stole a kiss on the lower part of the young man's palm.

Score at the touch of a button.

The snow leopard, whose animal nature is greater than reason, was very angry, but it didn't dare to really bite, so it had to wrap its tail around the young man's waist in circles.

Gradually getting used to Xie Xuanjing's behavior of competing with himself after the separation, Wen Jiu didn't even lift his eyelids, and used the fastest speed to paint the parasitic makeup mixed with blue and white, and then one counted as one, making people and leopards all go out.

The patrol team passed by, and three more unlucky guys were stripped naked and tied into a string.

Under the cover of makeup and uniforms, Wen Jiusan and the others successfully met Ling Feng who was the first to enter the central area in the locker room. layout.

"Although it doesn't know the reason, it is very clear about what is the most threatening to itself. Except for the room in the No. [-] base, the other parasites are guarding the operation area."

Speaking fast, Ling Feng continued: "With this face, I will not be attacked, but if I get too close, it will arouse their alertness."

"They don't seem to allow any living beings, including their own kind, to come near the operating area."

He didn't want to experience the feeling of being stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes at the same time.

"True dish." Still remembering Xie Xuan's hatred of being almost parasitized, Wen Jiu sneered: "I don't know how to use it, so I don't let others play with it."

Lively bear child.

In addition to this bad news, there is also good news that is barely usable: Ling Feng found a combat helmet in the locker room, and buckled it on his head, which can bring some sense of security.

Wen Jiu, who has always disliked restraints, also under the command of the other party, fastened the buttons to the top, and tied up the cuffs and trousers by the way.

There was no camera in the locker room connected to the bathroom. After preparing as much as possible, the four of them pushed open the door, walked in a row like other parasites, pretended to be patrolling, and went to the middle-aged officer's room again.

As for the snow leopard that lived with Xie Xuan distracted?Due to the large gap between appearance and human beings, they can only stay in the outermost periphery with aggrievedness.

Just like when they left, the door was not closed, and the middle-aged officer with a big hole in his head stood upright in front of the console, motionless, like a humanoid waiting for standby.

Sensitive to the model of the surveillance equipment, Ling Feng glanced in and made a hand gesture, to the effect that "can record".

This also means that if they send a message to the No. [-] base, monsters with certain intelligence and who can understand Huaxia are likely to notice something is wrong and immediately launch an offensive against them.

Lin Baisheng also made a gesture of holding a pen: [Where are the words? 】

Ling Feng nodded: [Try. 】

The matter has come to this point, and there is no room for regret, not to mention whether He Juan and others can gain the trust of the No. [-] base, just let the No. [-] base send troops over without any intelligence, such an unpredictable parasitic method, I don’t know if it will happen again. How many people are turned into nutrients for that monster.

Calmly, as the team leader, Ling Feng pushed the door open and entered.

The middle-aged officer with blood on his face suddenly turned his head.

His eyes were full of black hair, he looked at Ling Feng's expressionless face, he seemed a little puzzled, stared straight at him for a long time, then turned his head straight and made a gesture to let people go out.

It was at this moment that Ling Feng, who was sure that he could not solve the problem peacefully, suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the red emergency communication button on the console.

"...Zizi."

A slightly noisy electric sound sounded, and a long-lost human voice sounded in the silent weapon depot: "This is the No. [-] base..."

"boom!"

The muscles bulged in an exaggerated arc, Ling Feng rolled sideways, and supported the middle-aged officer above his head: "The arsenal has fallen! Parasitic mutant plants, please help! Please help!"

With just these two sentences, the pure yellow branches suddenly pierced through the roof, with purple-red tumor-like spots, from top to bottom, and they were about to pierce Ling Feng's head with the middle-aged officer.

Fortunately, this time he is not alone.

One person pulled one foot, Wen Jiu and Lin Baisheng bent down, and dragged Ling Feng, who was tightly hugged by the middle-aged officer, out of his position in time, while Xie Xuan raised his gun, and accurately and accurately cut off the Slender branches.

——He is a breeder, a snow leopard, and also Wen Jiu's fast travel system. In fact, Xie Xuan can completely invade the operating system of the entire arsenal, send messages, and isolate parasites, but it is obvious that Wen Jiu does not want to steal the protagonist I don't want to bring trouble to myself and the original owner.

Therefore, he can only use a relatively normal method to clean up the tentacle-like disgusting and slippery branches.

"It's the Golden Lantern Vine!" Taking advantage of Wen Jiu and Ling Feng's efforts to deal with the middle-aged officer, Lin Baisheng's thoughts raced and he shouted, "There is a haustoria on the stem! It can invade the limbs of the host!"

"Boom!"

"Fuck-"

Two more branches hung down, and the console was instantly destroyed.

Unless it was a last resort, Ling Feng didn't want to use incendiary|burn|bombs in such an environment, so he repeated the same trick. He threw the lighter and shot it flying: "Let's go!"

The middle-aged officer, whose limbs were twisted but still struggling to bite everyone, finally returned to calm. However, their actions completely angered the Golden Lantern Vine hiding in the dark, and human footsteps sounded in unison, and the whole The arsenal comes alive with its movements.

After failing to sneak into the enemy camp, Ling Feng, who was the most physically fit, asked while running, "Doesn't it mean that it can't recognize us?"

Wen Jiu: "Look backward."

Out of trust in his teammates, Ling Feng turned his head subconsciously, against the light, just in time to see countless transparent filaments hidden in the darkness slowly falling down, glowing with a faint silver light, and there is nothing to hide under the sun.

Connected with these filaments is the head of each parasite with swollen "veins" and small yellow flowers.

The same transparent but soft silk threads in the blossoming small yellow flowers are trying to rise up like small hands, intimately intertwined with the mother body hanging in the air.

"Shh."

As if aware of the enemy's scrutiny, all the parasites, no matter where they were, turned their necks, raised a smile with eight teeth, and stared at Wen Jiusi who was running.

"It's on the roof!"

Desperately trying to calm his beating heart, Lin Baisheng also turned his head and reminded: "That is the flower stamen of the golden lantern vine!"

The author has something to say:

Ling Feng: Why doesn't your makeup work anymore?

Wen Jiu: If you want your brain to bloom... that's fine too.

Compare your heart every day, okay?