Vol 2 Chapter 1189: Endless

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Donovan was isolated alone because he had close contact with a chaos admirer. Of course, he himself didn't know what that thing was. When he threw out, the man on the opposite side was like a blooming flower. The whole person turned inside out, and the internal organs and bones were exposed to the air.
If Donovan was given one more second to prepare, he would definitely not have the courage to pounce on something, but there was artificial gravity on the immigration ship, and gravity helped him do the rest.
"Name." Yang Yuefan personally sat opposite Donovan. In less than an hour, he completely recovered his health. On the one hand, the crystallization of human science and technology is indeed powerful, and on the other hand, psionic users of his level are basically good. Say goodbye to health problems.
He will definitely die in the future, but there is absolutely no chance of death from illness.
"John Connor, from Wisconsin, thirty-five years old..." Donovan replied according to the information he had prepared, and was interrupted.
"What am I asking, what are you saying, don't talk too much if I don't ask." Yang Yuefan made a zip lock through the glass of the isolation door, and Donovan suddenly lost his voice.
"John Connor, a native of Wisconsin, thirty-five years old, a first-class free man, a senior maintenance engineer." Yang Yuefan looked at the information on the personal terminal and read: "I only ask you one question, John Connor, you guys What is the critical temperature of the engine for the Tesla III electromagnetic tank produced by the US?"
Donovan was stunned. He spent hundreds of millions to prepare this seamless identity, but he was really only a semi-illiterate with a high school degree, let alone the critical temperature of tank engines, he didn't even know what electromagnetic tanks were.
"Don't pretend, I'll give you another chance to tell your true identity. If I think you are lying, I will kill you directly." Yang Yuefan said with a cold face, "I will not hold you accountable for any troubles on earth. That’s not my responsibility. I’m not a policeman, so I don’t have any moral worries. If I kill you, I will kill you."
"Donovan Prio, a drug lord." Donovan said frankly that this is his identity. He saw a familiar aura in the new Chinese man, and the one who charged him to help him arrange his identity The American agent of the United States also had this attitude towards him.
"I'll just ask, does this matter have anything to do with chaos?" Donovan leaned on his seat and asked weakly, "I have heard this term. I left the earth just to escape it."
"Tell me about your story. The details are very important." Yang Yuefan sighed. It's better for the five big gangsters to have their own anti-chaos organization. Those small countries are a lot worse in this respect. He is used to the corners. The windfall that popped out of it was.
In the corner on the other side of the immigration ship, a crew member who passed the DNA test is locked in her cabin. She is from an island country in Southeast Asia. She didn't know the concept of chaos before signing up for the immigration fleet, but chaos soon followed. Entangled her.
"When the time is right, draw this pattern on a mirror or glass, and your family will be able to save your life." She still remembers the appearance of the black masked man standing in front of her dormitory. .
The guard outside the door was like a blind man, and didn't even notice the fall here.
She originally thought it was a botched scam, but the pattern took root in her mind as if it had life, and it continued to grow.
Until today, when the new Xinhuaxia stood there, using magic-like means to deal with the betrayer, she realized that the last time had come.
She bit her finger with her teeth as if possessed by a demon. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, she painted with blood little by little the pattern that had tortured herself for more than a year. As the pattern became more and more complete, her There was a relieved smile on his face.
Her eyes were blurred, her expression was fascinated, and the blood all over her body was boiling. This feeling made her feel like a fairy. The small wound on her finger seemed to be unable to heal, and blood was constantly flowing out of the wound.
The pattern on the mirror is lifelike, constantly changing its shape, changing into a woman's appearance, another being a man's appearance, and most of the time it is inhuman.
She felt like she was dying, she seemed to see her family standing not far in front of her beckoning to her, she tried to open her eyes to see clearly.
As a result, she saw three impersonal monsters, and she could only vaguely discern that they were her parents and sister. They were waving their hands to herself with their paws: "No, it shouldn't be like this!"
But the monster was not polite with her, a claw smashed her head, and then stepped across the mirror in turn, from the illusory space to the reality.
The blood connection between relatives allows chaos worshipers to be more precise in positioning. Maybe a few monsters in the special office can freely cross the earth to the hero void between the immigrant ship regardless of the distance~EbookFREE.me~ but those little troubles Worshipers of chaos can only use inferior means to accomplish such things.
Yang Yuefan frowned and gave orders to Nangong Yujun. This was already the third sudden time within three hours after the isolation. He did not expect that so many people related to Chaos were hidden on his ship.
If there is no one on the earth to help them cover, it is impossible to be mixed with sand, and the crew of this ship are all audited by relevant departments, which means that in addition to special offices, there are also internal departments. traitor.
But these are not important, Yang Yuefan can only trust colleagues.
Nangong Yujun took three security personnel wearing full-cover armor and was armed until his teeth blocked the door of a cabin: "No matter what you see for a while, I will open fire immediately when I say fire, understand? Don't hesitate!"
"Understood!" The security personnel nodded. When dealing with a similar incident for the first time two hours ago, one of them hesitated for a few seconds and was shot by Charlieson on the spot. The rest of the security personnel are now tensed. Nerves.
Nangong Yujun didn’t borrow any tools. He kicked the cabin door open with his own strength, and fired directly. The hot flame enveloped the entire cabin. Three monsters covered in fire staggered out of the bathroom, even the doorway. He fell to the ground and convulsed before reaching it.
As long as they are still made of protein, they have to follow the rules of this world. Nangong Yujun is very grateful for this rule. He really doesn't want to fight these strange monsters with a long knife like in the game.
"Sir! The 403 cabin problem is solved!" Nangong Yujun crushed the wreckage that was roasted into coke with iron shoes: "The cabin can be sealed off."
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