Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 124 (Part 1)



Chapter 124 (Part 1)

Chapter 124 (Part [-])

At nine o'clock in the evening, in the space-time dimension, Song Ke sat on the locomotive and observed silently for a few seconds, when the communication device on his arm suddenly rang.

He raised his right hand to reveal the blue bracelet on his arm, and clicked on the receiving signal on it. Suddenly, a holographic projection about 10 centimeters high appeared. It was a man with a Chinese character face, black hair, and wearing a blue federal uniform. bearded man.

He has a serious and indifferent face, as if there will never be a smile on that face:

"Executor No. [-], Song Ke, has found out that there is an awakening-level heterophage hidden in the abandoned factory located in the XC area. The behavior of the heterophage is strange, and it will hide its whereabouts. The possibility of evolving self-awareness cannot be ruled out. The possibility of evolving living armor is not ruled out, and the possibility of using tactics is not ruled out. It is a matter of the survival of the base, please find this monster immediately and kill it on the spot!!"

After speaking, the screen flashed, and the blue holographic projection disappeared instantly.

Is this the pre-war notice for those who are qualified?It's corny enough!Song Ke complained silently, and then narrowed his eyes slightly. He took a breath of the slightly cold air with a faint smell of grass, and then exhaled slowly.

Putting down the helmet, he stretched out his right hand, took down the vibrating knife with silver hollow pattern on the side of the motorcycle, pulled it out, glanced at it, inserted it into the scabbard again, and hung it on his right waist.

Then, he pulled out the revolver on his left waist, opened the clip, pulled out the silver bullets inside one by one, stuffed them in one by one, turned them skillfully, and stuffed them back into his waist again.

Exhaling, he raised his feet and quickly checked the laces of the boots on his feet.

After the tedious pre-war inspections were completed and everything was fine, Song Ke curled his lips, raised his head, held a knife in one hand, bowed his body slightly, and walked towards the abandoned factory in the distance.

Walking forward for about 2 minutes, Song Ke came to the gate of the abandoned factory. With the help of the moonlight above his head and the lights of the street behind him, he could recognize it. It read:

"Military ecological base, idlers are not allowed to enter! Offenders will be fined!" warning slogan.

You have become like this, so no one is allowed to enter?The corner of Song Ke's mouth twitched slightly, and he pulled out the silver vibrating knife at his waist, bowed slightly, and took a deep breath.

"Chong!"

"Dangdang!"

There was a piercing sound of knives, and the old iron door in front of him was cut in half by him like a tofu being peeled, and fell to the side. After shaking a few times, it lost all movement.

Putting away the knife, before taking a breath, a gust of cold wind wrapped in a pungent stench came from the factory, got into Song Ke's clothes, climbed up his skin, and spread in his heart.

His eyes were fixed on the inside of the factory. There was no iron gate to block his sight. On the road not far away, there was a normal street lamp emitting bright light at the moment, stretching the shadows of nearby objects like giant giants. The demons in the mouth, they are dormant there, waiting for the prey to enter.

After observing silently for a few seconds, when the street lamps on the street made a squeaking sound and the light began to become unstable, he bowed slightly and jumped several times in a row, like a nimble and light black cat, and disappeared in the left corner after a while. In the side dark street.

Entering the abandoned factory, he turned his head slightly from side to side, habitually observing the surroundings, observing every detail here, the fine hair on his body seemed to have the idea of ​​standing up at any time under the blowing of the cold breeze, as if he couldn't see it there. In the darkness, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him, examining himself.

Taking a breath, Song Ke walked slightly faster, and came under an old building. There was a high-speed iron tower, and a few thick, red rusty pipes lay beside it.

After looking around, he turned around, followed the building behind him, and with the help of the window sill above, he made a few jumps to the highest point. He raised his right hand, revealing the blue bracelet, and called out the holographic projection. Check it out All information about the current factory:

The old world steel factory is 2.3km long and 1.4km wide.

Steel factory?Isn't this an ecological research base?Can Spirit Net make mistakes?Clicking on the infrared search, Song Ke murmured inwardly, zoomed in on the red ring on the holographic projection, raised his head to identify the direction, and finally locked on to that area.

"Got you!"

Turning off the holographic projection, Song Ke got up, pulled out his long knife, jumped down, and ran out towards the factory building in front right.

Just when he was about to approach the target factory building, suddenly, a black dot appeared on the street in front of him and gradually enlarged.

Song Ke's pupils shrank slightly, his movements stopped abruptly, and the pores on his body instantly stood up. He looked left and right, trying to identify the source of the shadow.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the sky on the left.

"Not good! Above!"

Looking at it, he saw a deformed and strong creature with blue skin and four arms on the top floor of the building on the left, which was covered with silver moonlight, appearing in his field of vision.

It half-lyed on the roof, slowly stretching out a two-meter-long neck, revealing a huge black mouth, which was lined with blade-like white teeth.

The foul-smelling liquid slowly dropped down along the teeth and the corners of the mouth, and when it touched an object, it made a strange "chuck" sound, as if the drop of liquid had extremely high temperature and was extremely corrosive.

Almost at that moment, Song Ke had determined the name of this thing, an evil product born from a catastrophe that made all ordinary people terrified, and the beginning of degeneration-"Different Phage"!

"Heh! Are you in such a hurry to seek death?" Song Ke swung the silver vibrating knife in his hand, suppressed the astonishment in his heart, and smiled at the monster on the roof.

His question was not answered, and when he was thinking about how to use a knife to kill the monster with one blow, the different phage suddenly jumped down, "Bang!" and smashed into the ground, shaking the surrounding buildings for a while.

Then, the monster suddenly raised its head to the sky and howled loudly. The sound resounded through the sky, hoarse and desolate, like a nightmare at night.

Under the influence of this terrifying and weird voice, Song Ke only felt a pair of invisible big hands strangling his throat, which made his breathing aggravated and his movements gradually became difficult.

Feeling the pressure brought by the heterophage, he suddenly thought of the previous announcement, and could not rule out the possibility that this type of heterophage could evolve self-awareness.

Once this only evolves self-awareness, it means that it has surpassed the scope of ordinary heterophages. It not only has the powerful ability to call on the same kind, whether it is strength, speed, defense, or recovery ability, it is far more than ten times ordinary heterophages. , even more than a hundred times!

What's even more frightening is that once the phagocytosis reaches this level, even if the main body is killed, it may turn into a spirit form to continue fighting, and it is stronger, more terrifying, and more difficult to deal with than before!

"Let me see what you, a high-level heterophage, can do!"

Song Ke's expression was dignified. Although this was just a test, he didn't slack off in the slightest. He raised the silver vibrating knife in his hand, bowed slightly and rushed forward.

The distance between the two sides was 50 meters. Under his explosive speed, in just three seconds, the distance between the two was shortened to about five meters.

With the help of inertia, Song Ke swung his arm and drew out the knife, slamming at the phagocytosis in front of him, a light blue blade flickered past.

"Shh!"

"clang!"

The two sides fought hand-to-hand, and the different phage easily blocked Song Ke's first attack with only one hand.

Seeing that his attack was easily blocked, Song Ke slammed his right foot, retracted the vibrating knife, and dodged aside, keeping a safe distance of more than ten meters from the different phagocytosis.

"This broken knife is said to be a sharp weapon specially made to restrain heterophages. Now it seems that it is so weak!"

Song Ke frowned slightly, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

(End of this chapter)


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