The Hunter Under the Tree of Origin Chapter 9: : Night Game

Wang Ji returned to the elevator entrance and pressed the elevator switch. While waiting for the elevator, he checked the time on his watch. It was now 21:53 at night, 2 hours and 6 minutes before the hatching of the second-generation Nightmare Weaver.

"There is enough time, I can send Liu Guobang to the hospital for treatment before 23 o'clock. The amount of virus he absorbed should be very small, but it is not ruled out that he will die suddenly like the suspect Baige. Regarding this point, It depends on the power of current medical technology."

Wang Ji thought.

The complete chain of evidence shows that this virus will not only achieve the effect of controlling the nerves, but it will eventually destroy the human brain and completely wipe it out. Once it spreads on a large scale, it will undoubtedly become a huge disaster for human society. Wang Ji doesn't think that Nightmare Weavers can resist modern human weapons. What's really scary about them is the airborne virus.

The elevator door opened, Wang Ji came in and chose the 4th floor. This is not the floor where the morgue is located, but it is the floor for forensic anatomy, in Area B. After the elevator doors closed, Wang Ji began to check the charging status of the battery in Krampus's head. In addition to the 6 batteries already loaded, there are only 6 batteries left in his pocket.

This means that he only has two chances to launch Brimstone Fire, and the first generation Nightmare Weaver still has two, besides, he has to destroy the eggs of the second generation Nightmare Weaver.

Enough is enough.

The elevator door was wide open, and the thick pink gas glowed in the dark. Wang Ji silently pressed his glasses and walked out of the elevator shaft. There was no red target in the elevator waiting room. Behind this wall was the corridor. There are armed guards there. Wang Ji walked lightly to the corridor, and saw six policemen guarding the stairs with their guns. They all turned their backs to Wang Ji, looking down, and the barrels of their guns gleamed coldly under the moonlight.

Wang Ji quietly walked around behind them and walked towards Area B.

Crackling.

As they got closer to Building B, Wang Ji heard the sound of the Nightmare Weavers running at the bridge crossing, their spiky legs constantly scraping against the floor tiles to make strange noises. Wang Ji stopped and listened quietly to the sound of the Nightmare Weaver running. A voice drifted away with the vision, and another voice came quickly.

"The shape of the mouth. The morgue where the dead are located is an independent rectangle. They are patrolling around the morgue."

Wang Ji lifted a corner of the curtain and looked inside through the window. What came into view was a string of night pearls running in the dark corridor. In addition to the sound of stabbing legs rubbing against the floor tiles, Wang Ji could also vaguely hear the sound of sharp teeth grinding and the sound of saliva dripping on the ground. A Nightmare Weaver came running from a straight corridor, just as a Nightmare Weaver from another corridor was running. They use diagonal patrols to ensure the corridor view of the corners they form.

"I see."

After seeing the opponent's trajectory clearly, Wang Ji opened the door and entered without hesitation. He knew that no matter how light and cautious his movements were, he would be discovered in an instant, but the perception of this creature was astonishingly strong, and even a slight air flow could startle it. Coupled with their extremely fast running speed, any infiltration is almost ineffective. Only by seizing the opportunity to rush into the corner between the two Nightmare Weavers in one go, can they have a chance to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

Seeing a nightmare weaver drifting away, he rushed into Building B from the bridge, and the whole floor was shaken by the shriek of screams, and the two nightmare weavers suddenly ran desperately, And Wang Ji also opened the mouth of Krampus' head!

Boom!

The burning cross erupted again, and the smell of sulfur instantly filled the entire corridor. The two Nightmare Weavers were struggling to burn at the same time, and almost at the same time, Wang Ji heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming towards the fourth floor of Building B, which is where he was. "They're coming." Wang Ji quickly realized what had happened, and he began to run desperately. The pain in his knee began to flare up violently. He gritted his teeth, tried his best to endure, and stepped over the charred corpse.

Plop!

Wang Ji didn't jump that high after all, the charred corpse did it, and fell firmly to the ground. Thanks to him holding Krampus's head tightly, the moment he landed, gunshots rang out from the bridge corridor, and the door leading to Building B was crackled. He put down Krampus's head, took out his pistol and pointed it at The window opposite the morgue.

Bang!

With one shot fired, the bullet hit the glass and was deeply embedded in it, but it didn't break the glass window. At this point in time, Wang Ji also had no time to pay attention to the hardness of the glass. He immediately fired a bullet, and the glass window trembled, but it still did not break. Wang Jizhen's jaw was in pain. He quickly dropped the pistol, picked up Krampus's head, and walked desperately towards the morgue enduring the pain.

He is very clear that this is a matter of life and death, but he has no desire to win. Yes, it's just a firm belief, not loving life, not fearing death, and walking through every step rationally. Whether it is life or death depends on his own plan.

Wang Ji unzipped the pocket with one hand, grabbed the last 6 batteries in his hands, and while shuffling, he filled the batteries extremely quickly to charge Krampus's head. He silently counted the time in his heart, and listened to the sound of footsteps and gunshots approaching in a hurry. The glass window on the left line approached the corridor behind him, and it had already been rattled by bullets.

Wang Ji remained calm about this, and stood at the door of the morgue, watching through eagle vision a bed of golden objects squirming slightly in front of him, densely packed and disgusting.

This is the final spawning ground.

Wang Ji held his breath, took two steps forward, and silently raised Krampus's head. At the end of the corridor on the right, waiting for the police officers to appear.

Finally, a half body glowing red stepped out of the long corridor. At this moment, Wang Ji's thoughts flashed quickly. Spinning it in his hand, it seemed to be a kind of flame specially aimed at living beings. It didn't directly burn any inorganic matter, but it catalyzed and exploded all the disgusting eggs!

Boom!

A dull explosion sounded from the morgue on the 4th floor of Building B, and the whole floor seemed to be shaken. Accompanied by the screams and gunshots, the glass windows that experienced bullets and explosion shock waves finally collided with Wang Ji. When he went up, he was completely shattered. Under the slanting moonlight, Wang Ji’s body was thrown by the shock wave. His assassin’s camouflage glasses flashed under the moonlight. Then Wang Ji regained his body’s freedom, adjusted his body’s state and fell from the 4th floor. , fell into the haystack.

In the dry grass, one of his hands stretched out from it, and the watch on his wrist lit up, and after a blurry beating, the symbolic time number was transformed into a few lines of small characters:

Initial letter A, you have successfully completed the experimental mode, please find a safe place to rest as soon as possible. The organization will contact you shortly.

——Experimental Machine A

There was a violent explosion, and Liu Guobang, who was about to fall asleep, opened his eyes violently. Later, he saw Wang Ji limping along the corner of the police yard. He was a little disheveled, but he was still holding the toy of the devil's head, as if he was holding a burning cross sword. Office Liu Guobang lowered his eyelids and asked, "Is it over?"

"Maybe, maybe it's just the beginning."

Wang Ji replied that he hailed a taxi through his mobile phone, and then helped Liu Guobang to his feet. The two left the police station step by step, and stood on the side of the road to wait for the taxi. The windows of the nearby residential areas were all lit up, and some citizens came to watch the excitement one after another. Wang Ji suddenly felt a strange cool breeze. He turned his head and saw wisps of pink gas rising from the windows of the police station, sucked away by unknown air currents, and rising towards the dark sky.

Many citizens saw this scene.

After a while, a taxi stopped in front of the two of them and pushed Team Liu into the back seat, while Wang Ji himself sat in the front.

"Go to the city hospital."

Wang Ji said that by the way, he put his police ID card under the window so that the taxi drivers would not panic about their status.

"You police are really tired!"

The driver chatted casually, and after starting the car, he turned on the radio, and a very formal expert tone came out through the radio: "I don't think those extremist armed forces have such strength that they can use technical means to spread their threatening information In the entire information network. They do not have such technical strength and economic level, even if they currently control a country. Judging from the current news from the sowers, they have also received such information. You must know how to monitor their technological strength against us It is very difficult for them. The intimidating nature of this organization has a strong religious coercive nature in terms of propaganda.”

"Then we found the title Earthman in the information, and you came to this conclusion just now, then do you think it is possible that an extraterrestrial civilization really attacked us?" The host said solemnly and magnetically. the voice asked.

"The National Security Council has been investigating this matter until now. We have no way of proving the source of this news. What can be confirmed so far is that the way the news was spread is very domineering. I have no evidence to prove the identity of the sower. Directly download It is also extremely absurd to conclude that it is an extraterrestrial civilization. Here I want the general public and the audience to remain calm and not believe or spread rumors or spread rumors. It is less than two hours before midnight. So far we have not found any Potentially threatening our very existence, the so-called seeds of the destruction of civilization may simply be hoaxes of a new form of transmission.”

The expert's tone is full of confidence.

"Don't you think your mentality is a kind of incompetence of human beings?" "No! First of all, you have to think rationally. What kind of farmers do you think can destroy a civilization all over the planet?"

The driver looked at Wang Ji through the rearview mirror, and said without words: "There are all kinds of high-tech things now. I also received that text message when I was passing through the tunnel today. Look, I There was no signal at that time."

"The whole world has received it."

Wang Ji replied.

"Are you saying that is true?"

"Of course it's fake."

Wang Ji's caliber is surprisingly consistent with that of experts. At this time, the driver's mobile phone suddenly rang with a text message notification, Wang Ji also felt the vibration of the mobile phone, not only his, but also Liu Dui who was already unconscious in the back seat. Both he and the driver were a little surprised. They looked at each other and opened the text messages.

Dingling...

Didi...

The time is 22:27 in the evening, almost an hour and a half before the time of destruction said by the sower. The mobile phones and telephones in the whole city rang at the same time, and a strange pop-up window knocked out the game being played in the Internet cafe. This momentum quickly spread to the whole world. Human beings received the same text message at the same time, and it was translated into languages ​​​​of many countries, which caught their eyes:

Forgive me for underestimating your world, I never expected them to exist in your world. You managed to survive, but it's not over yet. A mature sower will not give up the harvest because of pests, he will personally plow the ground to eliminate all pests.

I will visit you in 242 hours.

Happy work, earthlings.

——The Sower