Section 176: Attached

More and more intense sleepiness plagued the brain, and the clear consciousness was gradually disappearing from the body. Chen Peng's body was shaking left and right without control, and the chaotic and complicated thoughts filled the entire brain. They had no connection with each other, but were rubbed together by various seemingly reasonable but absurd and far-fetched reasons, and put together into a strange picture with fragmented fragments without any logic. As the fluctuations of thinking consciousness slowly touched, they immediately scattered into tens of thousands of lobes, as if they were surrounded by dense radiant clouds, swallowing and covering them up bit by bit.

Lin Xiang sat quietly opposite him and looked at him leisurely. Chen Peng's eyes had become very scattered, and his pupils were getting bigger and smaller in irregular conditions, which showed that his thinking consciousness was being limited by the external force of the drug. Although the parasite's strong physique can resist the damage of large doses of drugs, and even eliminate toxins that have been consumed through the powerful liver, it all takes time.

When he first asked Liu Yuchen for this powerful sedative drug, he repeatedly reminded that this specially concentrated agent has an extremely strong slowing effect. Judging from the efficacy of the drug itself, it should have similar effects as the "stability" and "triazolam" that were normally prescribed by doctors in the old era. However, for ordinary people, due to radiation, the raw materials collected by the doctors and associations from the wasteland world are mostly stronger than those in the old era, and the effects of nerve soothing and muscle softening are also more prominent. The probability is no longer onePlus in the simple sense. One equals two, but it is a geometric multiple increase. Considering that there are a considerable number of mutated populations among the new generation of humans that appeared during this period, the doctors and associations also divided the drugs into finished products in different concentrations according to the constitution and order of different groups of people. Out of the safety of Ying Jia and Lin Xiang's own favor, Liu Yuchen chose the top-level preparation with the strongest effect when giving the drugs. But he would never have thought that this liquid that looks colorless and odorless and is as transparent as clean, radiation-free water, would actually be mixed with high-purity spirits... This behavior is tantamount to suicide.

"Push--"

Chen Peng lay heavily on the desk, exerting all his strength, desperately lifting his heavy eyelids that could be closed at any time, with a clear mind that could barely be maintained in the depths of consciousness. He stared at Lin Xiang opposite him with fear and anger, and gasped in a rough voice: "You, what did you do to me?"

Even if a person is stupid, he will definitely find abnormalities in his physical condition at this time. With Chen Peng's experience and the current environment, he naturally pointed the finger at Lin Xiang.

"I did nothing."

Lin Xiang's eyes were soft and cold, and his black jade-shaped eyes were full of surprising attraction. He stretched out his slender fingers that were so white that any woman was jealous of, gently picked up the wine glass placed in front of him, shaking slowly with elegant movements, and said slowly in a magnetic voice: "The wine is placed on the table. However, I didn't let you drink it."

"You, you damn bastard-"

The thick blue veins on Chen Peng's neck kept beating, and the muscles on his body were squirming quickly as if they were covered with insects. He swayed and stood up from the chair, trying to wave his fist to smash the desk blocking it, and then walked to Lin Xiang with the wooden debris all over the floor, and pulled out the outrageously beautiful head and the entire spine from his body. For him, who has the power of a seven-star parasitic, it was easy to do this.

"Bang--"

The table was not broken, and the fists were in contact with the wooden boards, making empty and unsound sounds. He pulled his whole body out of balance with too much force, and his sore legs could not support his heavy torso. In an instant, Chen Peng suddenly felt that all the strength in his body seemed to be completely drained by the invisible black hole. With an incredible expression and the fearful gaze in his eyes, he fell to the ground like a mountain and could no longer get up.

At this moment, the closed door of the office was knocked open from outside by a huge force. Wang Biao, who was nervous, rushed in with a team of armed guards with live ammunition. They quickly surrounded Shen Peng, forming a circle pointing directly into it with the muzzle.

Chen Peng's face turned pale. He suddenly felt a layer of coldness passing through his body. This strange feeling rarely appeared on him. He supported the floor with his arms and tried desperately to stand up. However, his sore limbs and completely paralyzed nerves could not respond to the instructions from the brain. He could only lie limbs with bones removed from his body, lying limply on the cold floor, struggling weakly and desperately.

"I admit that parasites are indeed very strong. Especially for a high-level mutant like you, you can easily point out my head with just one finger. But ordinary people also have their own way, haha! The same thing is the case - Dear Mr. Chen Peng, you are so greedy."

Lin Xiang said calmly, his voice soft and pleasant. He walked out from behind the desk with a slow step, stood in front of Chen Peng, who could not even speak, pulled out the m500 pistol on his waist, pulled over Krasnov's hand standing beside him, and shoved the gun into his palm, and said in a plain but unquestionable tone: "Kill him--"

As soon as he said that, Krasnov and Shen Peng turned their heads to look at him at the same time. The former's eyes were full of surprise and shock, while the latter was extremely resentful and desperate.

"Why?" Krasnov opened his mouth with difficulty, his throat dry.

"If you don't kill him, he will kill you once the medicine is effective."

Lin Xiang's words were naked bewitching: "The killer of the Claw Company was cruel and ruthless. He would even kill Sanqia and kill everyone who was involved and related to you."

The last sentence completely eliminated the last potential fantasy in Krasnov's heart. He had been afraid of Chen Peng's powerful biological power suppression and nodded silently, with the panic that had not completely disappeared in the depths of his eyes and the determination that had just appeared and occupied the absolute dominance. He pulled the gun away, walked to Chen Peng with a gloomy face, bent down, and pointed the thick and cold muzzle at his forehead.

"You dirty Belarusian bastard, even in hell, I will not let you go. I'm waiting below, waiting for you and your damn bitch to come and accompany me-"

Perhaps because he felt death was approaching, the fear on Chen Peng's face faded a lot. He tried his best to curse with all his voice and expressions.

Squeezing down the anger deep in his heart, Krasnov held the butt with a slightly trembling left hand and roared viciously: "Your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't use Sankia to threaten me--"

After saying that, he pulled the trigger hard.

...

Gray-white snowflakes fell from the sky. Nearly a century has passed since the nuclear war to destroy the world. A certain amount of radiation dust is still floating in the Earth's airflow. These little things that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye are releasing strong rays all the time, shrouding the entire world in the darkness of death.

Broadness means desolation.

The cold climate makes the already empty wilderness look even more dead. In the warm season, at least small insects flying in the bushes and mutant creatures chewing on the fresh stems and leaves can be seen on the fields. Now, except for the cold rocks with thin snowflakes falling and the concave piled up by dead plants on the ground, everything seems so desolate and deep.

Standing on a gentle slope south of Philadelphia, Lin Xiang, wearing a combat suit, held a tactical telescope and carefully observed the medium-sized settlement directly in front of him that was not very strong but also had certain defensive capabilities.

Chen Peng's death brought him unimaginable great gains.

The blood injected into the body was swallowed and absorbed by the parasitic virus at the fastest speed. After a series of genetic adjustments and structural changes, the cellular tissues in Lin Xiang's body became closer and closer. The most intuitive manifestation is that the bones are harder, the muscles are stretching and resilience are getting stronger and stronger, and the explosive force and nerve reaction speed are also jumping to unimaginable heights.

If we use specific data, he is now a powerful seven-star parasite. Just after Shen Peng's blood and body fusion, the sound that actually did not exist in Lin Xiang's mind, or the internal consciousness produced by the virus, appeared again. This time, "it" clearly told himself that the degree of gene lock opening has reached level three.

Lin Xiang has always not understood what the so-called gene lock is for. He just unexpectedly discovered that the special abilities he possessed have produced essential changes.

Among them, the biological flame triggered by cells in the body transforms from the original bright red to the light blue, and the temperature released is as high as more than 5,000.

The freezing ability of frost directly evolves into ice layers, the crystallization speed is significantly accelerated, and the thickness and hardness increase exponentially. The most terrifying thing is that this ice layer structure is very dense due to the moisture of frozen air, and its defense ability is comparable to the hardest alloy steel plates in the old era.

The brain's perception range is further expanded, and the farthest contact distance can be placed outside one thousand meters away. Of course, the distance is proportional to the specific image information obtained by perception. For objects a thousand meters away, Lin Xiang can only perform ambiguity detection. If you want to obtain clearer forms and specific data, you must at least keep within a straight line distance of 800 meters with the target.

In addition to these three items, the mimetics obtained from Ilaria and the "Sword of God" Father Adele did not make any progress. But as far as the current results are concerned, Lin Xiang is already very satisfied.

Krasnov stood behind Lin Xiang, with an imitation AK assault rifle slung across his shoulder, covered with stubble on his cheeks, making him look rough and full of vicissitudes at first glance. The combat suit with leather padding on his chest and elbows was open, revealing his chest hair and his tangled and developed chest muscles. The slightly curved nose at the front continued to move, inhaling cold and fresh air, and then exhaling a bunch of warm white mist from the center of his slightly opened lips.

Behind him, two "Strick" armored vehicles were hiding at the foot of the slope. Thousands of soldiers wearing the "Vulture Mercenary Group" double-headed eagle logo on their chests were arranged into independent combat squads. Under the cover of a hill that was not too high and steep but was enough to block the view of the opposite side, they were silently waiting for the orders that were about to be issued from the commander's mouth.

"This city is not big, so it should not be difficult to erase it." Lin Xiang said lightly.

His voice was light and clear enough, but Krasnov felt a chilling fear in his ears.

Lin Xiang did not use words like "conquer" or "occupation", but instead directly asked to "erase" it.

Taking a deep breath, Krasnov picked up the assault rifle and asked seriously: "What should I do with the captive?"

"I don't need to live."

Lin Xiang's face was filled with unquestionable majesty. Before Krasnov could answer, he continued, "In addition, keep Fei Shu, I want to meet this stubborn old man."

Nodding silently, Krasnov took a last look at the city that was about to be ravaged in the distance, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked down the hillside.

Lin Xiang stood on the top of the slope with his hands on his back, his eyes keeping his eyes on his back.

Unlike Wang Biao and Yang Hua, Krasnov was not his confidant. His experience of seeking surrender at the last minute made him always a person who could not be absolutely trusted in Lin Xiang's eyes. Although he was assigned to the "Vulture Mercenary Group" as the captain, his actual identity was just an ordinary mercenary. He would never be able to enter Lin Xiang's circle of confidants to gain actual power, and could only become a combatant with a higher status than ordinary soldiers.

The current power of Yinyue City is not very powerful. At this time, a parasite with a combat power comparable to hundreds of evolved people is undoubtedly a target worthy of spending a lot of effort to recruit. Because of this, Lin Xiang's attitude towards Krasnov is relatively mild and his material treatment is more favorable. In this chaotic world full of radiation everywhere, no matter how strong his personal power is, he cannot fight against a huge interest group.

Ultimately, parasites still belong to humans, not to the omnipotent gods.

Let Krasnov kill Shen Peng with his own hands is equivalent to ancient humans winning the trust of the other party’s so-called “vote letter”. The “Claw” company will not let go of traitors, and it cannot tolerate the killing of its subordinates under non-task situations. Lin Xiang is trying to use this simple and effective method to tie the overall interests of Krasnov and Yinyue City together, making him completely become a guardian who is not his confidant but has to be loyal to the city.

The moment Krasnov pulled the trigger and shot the bullet into Shen Peng's head, it was only when he truly escaped from the "claws".

He has no second choice. If he doesn't kill Shen Peng, Lin Xiang will kill him.

What's more, there is a woman he likes in Yinyue City. No matter what the final outcome is, Krasnov can only walk along the path arranged by others.

...

There was no difficulty in fighting in Philadelphia. The "Vulture Mercenary Group" with absolute advantage in firepower and force attacked the city like a destruction. Looking down from the cloudy sky, you can see the fragmented city with firelight burning everywhere, the low sound of cannons echoed, and the dense gunfire and screams were mixed. As time gradually passed, the former became more and more sparse, and the latter became more and more depressed and dim.

Lin Xiang sent out 2,000 soldiers. Except for a few veterans who led the team, the rest were newcomers who had just completed training and joined the mercenary group. The potions distributed still maintained the second-level evolution effect. Coupled with well-equipped weapons and armored vehicles participating in the battle, the guardians of Philadelphia could not resist this force that was powerful enough to tear everything apart.

Stepping on the ground, I slowly walked into the city through the collapsed wall gap. The first thing that caught my eye were burning houses and corpses in the broken walls.

Lin Xiang is not bloodthirsty. Whether he is a refugee or a civilian, he will always include him in the control of Yinyue City and become part of his strength.

However, the situation this time is completely different. The information obtained from Liujin City shows that Philadelphia is a core city where the Fei family has worked hard for many years. The public security is stable and the people's composition is closely related to the Fei family. A considerable number of them are formal members of the Fei family or are related to it. The outsiders cannot break the psychological barriers caused by this rule. In other words, even if everyone in the Fei family is killed and all the civilians here are moved back to Yinyue, they will not become ruled who are obedient.

The wasteland world has its own unique rules - the strong prey on the weak.

If Yinyue City wants to develop, it must show its strong and ruthless side at the right time. Blind retreating will only be considered weak. With the help of the Fei family's hiring of evil, Lin Xiang is also showing to other forces around Yinyue in another terrible way that his counterattack will bring heavy consequences that no one can bear.

He must massacre the city.

...

In the spacious office of the city master, an old man stood in the corner with a five- or six-year-old child. Krasnov stood around with several soldiers from the Yinyue City with live ammunition, aiming at the two unarmed and unarmed and weak last survivors with black and cold guns.

Lin Xiang walked into the room under the escort of two soldiers, stood about three meters away from the other party, and looked at them coldly.
Chapter completed!