The alien killing situation is like showing a nightmare scroll to the eyes of the reincarnator.

Although you can call yourself a "senior" after spending a horror movie, compared to this time facing the horror wave of fighting and death, the last Resident Evil mission was as relaxed as if you were playing.

A group of seven people walked tremblingly. They were three little gangsters, two wealthy businessmen, and two white-collar workers. These seven people were escorted to the kitchen. This time, there was no complaint, no scream, no curse or resentment, because they were not escorted by humans, but terrifying aliens that could kill them with terrible hands. Because the aliens found the kitchen on the spaceship and obtained a lot of food supplements, the seven people in this group of seven temporarily avoided the fate of becoming meat and blood. However, this was not a good thing.

Suddenly, the male white-collar worker in the group of seven people coughed violently. The severe pain made him lift his shirt and saw a ball of things protruding from his abdomen, which looked like a swelling sarcoma!

After the male white-collar worker ran and knocked over a table in pain, the sarcoma on his abdomen suddenly shrank back, but just a few seconds later, followed by a "bang! puff!!" Then a desperate scream: "Ah!!!"

The male white-collar worker's abdomen was pushed open by the ball of things! A creature with a head similar to a silkworm pupa emerged from the bloody wound. The male white-collar worker slowly arrived, and was still twitching on the ground.

The creature with a head similar to a silkworm pupa was a small alien. After leaving the body of a male white-collar worker, the creature turned around and began to swallow the body of the original host who had not yet died. The sound of bone shattering and flesh separation mixed with the howlings of the other six people around were extremely scared and desperate, which was extremely harsh.

The new alien swallowed flesh and blood, and its body continued to grow like a blown balloon, and it quickly grew several times larger. Then, another juvenile alien broke out from the female white-collar worker... "This is the basic situation. Near them is the kitchen, and the large amount of food there can make these seven aliens develop into a third-form mature alien in a very short time. If we cannot quickly find the arsenal to enhance our strength, then the persistence mentioned before is like a joke... We will be tortured and killed and dismembered by the aliens who rushed in." A man in a strong military uniform bit his finger, unable to hear any indifferent words of emotions.

But the dispersed smell of blood and terrifying death pressure that came out of the words of this man who called himself "Chu Yuan" was heavily oppressed in the hearts of everyone in the control room. It seemed like a file flashing with a faint cold light, ravaging everyone's will, honing the soul in his heart, and tormenting the thoughts under their bodies.

The sniper is cold and calm, which is his professional quality. The mercenary firepower player nicknamed "Overlord", the Russian bear man Kampa Rovsky is also experienced in many battles. For him, the infinitely terrifying cycle of the main god is just a super difficult employment task.

Zhang Jie, Zheng Zha, Zhan Lan, no matter how he is, he has the psychological advantage of a veteran. Zeng Rong, who is standing quietly in one corner, was only worried that he would not be able to complete the task assigned to him by his senior brother. As for the danger of the alien itself, Zeng Rong, who slowly flowed with powerful ghost power in his body, it was not a fatal factor. The slow operation of the cold ghost real energy transformed and strengthened not only Zeng Rong's body flesh and blood, but also constantly affected and infected his soul will, making his emotions closer to being cold and sinister.

However, Li Shuaixi, the only ordinary newcomer in the control room, seemed to be out of control. He was not a soldier, not a killer, nor a mercenary. Even in this room, he had no one who could truly trust. Looking at the scenes displayed in front of everyone on the monitor screen of the control room, a fear from the bottom of his heart had firmly strangled his throat.

"What should we do? That, the Taoist priest who looks very powerful has gone out to hunt the alien? Even if he is the strongest one, there are only one of us here. Before the alien hunts him, he shouldn't come to hunt us, right?" The weak meat and the strong eat, or the persimmon picking soft persimmons, is a heavenly rule that mature predators will never violate. One of the tribes is alone, or it will definitely become the predator's first choice target, followed by the gathering tribe. From this point of view, although Li Shuaixi seemed to be extremely afraid at this time, his analysis was correct.

After taking a look at the young man who could still analyze some substantial information under the premise of extreme fear, Chu Yuan gently pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose. The mirror reflected the lights flashed with silver reflections, covering his eyes and making it impossible for everyone to see clearly.

"Catching alone prey is the instinctive choice of most predators. But don't underestimate the wisdom of aliens. They will not just think in a straight line like simple beasts. When encountering setbacks from one aspect, trying multiple aspects is an inevitable choice for intelligent creatures. And our false power cannot withstand a light attempt." It convinced everyone that they were indifferent to words, and at the last moment, the real purpose of the dagger appeared: "For the survival of most people, going to the spacecraft arsenal is already the only choice. Zero point, overlord, and even veterans Zhang Jie and Zhan Lan are not those weapons that are not enough to improve their survival ability. Do you have any other opinions?"

The entire scene was completely dominated by him, and most people were inadvertently represented by Chu Yuan. Not only did they say it in a daze, but they even had their favoritism for him soared, or the mind and wisdom that was obviously above most people made people instinctively awe.

Faced with the situation where Chu Yuan was gradually leading, Zeng Rong wanted to stop it but dared not stop it. If he stood up at this moment, it would be like standing opposite everyone present, which was seeking death. Zheng Zha, who has been active since resurrecting his beloved woman, was also silent at this moment. In other words, he was also looking forward to the fierce collision between Lan Bing and Zihuo. No matter who wins or loses, he can get him a breath of breathing in growth. Zhu Peng's oppression and Chu Yuan's control all made this man who longed for strength feel difficult to breathe...

After setting the team's goal, the man who claimed to be Chu Yuan stared at his slender and powerful right hand. Under his cold eyes, there was a hint of desire for survival (explained later). He recalled the painted black Taoist robe in his mind, which depicts the scene of hundreds of ghosts circling and the hell.

"Daomen, when will there be a handshake gift?"

If you mutter to yourself, then Chu Xuan broke his right arm without hesitation in everyone's horror and surprise eyes.
Chapter completed!