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Section 128 Sucking(1/2)

Mo Zixiao's attitude and tone were very sincere, and what he said from his mouth was in line with the facts.

At least, it matches some of the situations Su Hao knows.

Su Hao still said nothing and silently stared at Mo Zixiao standing opposite him.

After a long time, Su Hao suddenly smiled strangely and asked meaningfully: "Have you injected the third-level enhancement potion?"

Mo Zixiao's eyes were confused, and he didn't understand why he asked this, so he nodded subconsciously.

"Third-level potion, haha..."

Su Hao kicked a corpse under his feet and said calmly: "According to relevant regulations, third-level potions are only open to general-level figures. Chen Jiarong is in charge of the logistics department of the group army, and it is not surprising that he is greedy from it. The two new officers are from the front line and have military achievements. It is normal for them to be able to obtain third-level potions. As for Meng Yan, Li Zhenmei, Xiao Yi, and you, there are seven people in total. I can't see anything special about it, and they can get this precious potion."

After pausing for a moment, Su Hao continued, "Yes, you didn't lie just now. Someone above wanted to deal with me, so he thought of taking advantage of the assessment opportunity to let me disappear in this city forever. However, the problem is here---Chen Jiarong has no power to fight back in front of me, which means that I need at least level three or above to deal with me. Last week, when I first arrived at the training camp, you, like Meng Yan and the others, had only the second level strengthening power. After only one weekend, you became level three like them."

"Distribute seven third-level potions at one time... I have to admit that the big guy behind you is really courageous. If you guessed it wrong, this should be a game specially set up for me. In the training camp, I could only enter the CR team. Meng Yan deliberately made a show of kindness, just to convey the signal of the big guy. Unfortunately, Chen Jiarong emerged at this time. The conflict between me and him was not possible at all. Between him and me, the big guy obviously valued the former more. So I must die. And you are the executors."

Mo Zixiao's muscles twitched.

He stared at Su Hao, squeezed out a smile very reluctantly, and said in a daze: "No, things are not what you thought, absolutely not.

"I haven't finished speaking yet."

Su Hao waved his hand casually, and his calm voice sounded as cold as ice: "You are the confidants of that big man, and all the members of the CR team are confidants who are specially trained. In the last assessment, they should have received more crystals and silver bones. I have paid attention to your fighting style, and Meng Yan and others have spare energy. They obviously don't want to pass the assessment. It is because of this that you quarrel with them."

Mo Zixiao was silent.

After a moment, he slowly spoke: "You are right. I really don't want to continue staying in the training camp. I want to leave. According to convention, as long as I leave, newcomers will supplement the CR team's vacancies. But Meng Yan and Li Zhenmei controlled the amount of silver bones collected each time, and they didn't give me a chance at all. So..."

"So your conflicts just exist on the surface, and have no connection with whether to kill me or not."

Su Hao interrupted him bluntly: "If I had changed the time and place, I might believe you and think that the performance just now was real. However, I know the value of the third-level potion better than any of you. That thing must be signed by logistics, equipment, staff and other senior officials of major departments to receive it. This potion has not been mass-produced, and the inventory is pitifully small. Even if that big man has power, he would not be able to hand over such valuable potion to ordinary people for use. Unless... he is his absolute trustworthy confidant. Haha, Lieutenant Mo Zixiao, am I right?"

Mo Zixiao stood blankly, his eyes flashing with uncontrollable panic.

"No, it's not like that, I don't..."

"Don't insult my wisdom."

Su Hao interrupted him gloomyly: "For the entire plan, the big man behind you can be said to be completely unscrupulous. But as the actual executor, they will not disclose you a lot of secret information. Haha, you may not know that I am a researcher at the Academy of Sciences, and issues such as strengthening the production process and output of the agent are not a secret to me. In my opinion, your performance is just a comedy. Although Meng Yan is domineering, he always regards you as a friend whom you can trust. And what about you? Haha..."

Smiling coldly, Su Hao held the fighting knife tightly, his figure flashed, disappeared into the darkness at a speed that the naked eye could not capture, and rushed behind Mo Zixiao.

In the face of this speed that was beyond imagination, Mo Zixiao had no time to react.

He felt his throat cut by something sharp, and a huge force picked him up and threw him high into the air. The world reflected in his pupils was dark, and the blurred buildings around him were rolling desperately. Then, they were as if they were turned upside down by ghosts and gods, and they sank sharply towards his feet.

Me, am I falling?

He threw me off the upper floor?

No, I don't want to die

Many chaotic thoughts filled Mo Zixiao's brain. A few seconds later, accompanied by the dull impact, he felt an unbearable severe pain and tear coming from his shoulders, and then his arms, waist, and thighs...

Mo Zixiao is a strengthening person. Su Hao's throat cut only made him bleed, not fatal.

Falling from the roof of a hundred meters high, his internal organs shifted, his shoulder bones shattered, and his body tissue was in chaos. But he was still alive, dying

Mo Zixiao couldn't move. He breathed heavily, but spit out a large ball of blood. In the depths of darkness that could be seen in his eyes, the most hideous and terrifying face in the world was slowly revealed.

That's a four-headed person.

They bent over and looked like they were about two meters tall. Their head and mouth extended from their heads and mouths, which looked very hard and had a fearsome sharpness.

Su Hao stood on the rooftop, silently looking at the monsters walking towards Mo Zixiao under his feet.

They are a combination of mosquitoes and humans.

Due to the limitations of human genes, people of the species have never been able to evolve wings.

But they already have the iconic biometric features of mosquito's mouthparts.

These mosquitoes' hands and feet are extremely sharp, with hard bristles on the surface. At first glance, they look like rose stems full of barbed ones. Two short auxiliary limbs protrude from the waist, allowing them to maintain the unique appearance of mosquito insects.

"No...don't come here, please, don't come here..."

Mo Zixiao could not move. He looked at the mosquitoes getting closer and closer with horror. His lips, covered in blood foam, were twitching and speechless.

The strong smell of blood stimulated the mosquitoes to keep speeding up. They had a shocking light in their eyes and rushed over from a few meters away, hugging Mo Zixiao with six legs.

The moment the sharp needle-shaped mouthpiece pierced into the body, the prey, who was waiting to die, suddenly opened its mouth wide and burst into screams that were not as loud as human voices.

Mo Zixiao's eyes were confused.

He felt that there was an indescribable strange substance that was constantly injecting into his body along the mosquito mouthpiece.

It seemed to be digestive juices such as stomach acid that melted all of your internal organs, bones, and muscles.

This feels really terrible. The body organs disappear little by little, and the whole person is like ice cream exposed to the sun, gradually melting into a pool of pus.

"I...I'm only one skin left?"

This is the last thought in Mo Zixiao's mind.

The moment before the awakening consciousness disappeared, he seemed to feel the mosquitoes sucking him hard with their mouthparts, swallowing the completely eroded flesh and blood.

The texture on the surface of the skin was squirming one by one, and Mo Zixiao's legs and feet suddenly contracted. Even though he stood on the roof of a hundred meters high, Su Hao could still hear the sound of "slipping" in a yogurt cup with a plastic tube.

This city has become a nest for monsters.

As for the outside world...

Thinking of this, Su Hao couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The thick dark clouds have dispersed, revealing a cool moonlight, and the stars hanging in the night sky are as bright as gems.

Without humans' emission of polluted gases, many invisible things are gradually becoming clear.

Su Hao smiled faintly.

"There is still light in this world, darkness, only for the time being."

Two days later, early morning.

The sky was not completely bright, and the faint morning light dyed the earth a golden color. A gray figure slowly walked on the gray road connecting the departure camp to the city in the distance.

A fully armed soldier stood at the top of the camp tower. Although the light was dim and there was still a long distance between the figure and the camp, the soldiers still vaguely saw the other party wearing a tattered military combat uniform, covered with dirt and dirt.

There is only one person.

The soldiers were a little confused.

He has been in this departure camp for more than six months and has never seen anyone come out of the city alone. The assessment personnel are all on a team of ten people. Even if there are casualties, the worst case is to reduce the number of people when returning.

The soldier turned over the searchlight and a strong beam of light immediately shot straight at the slowly coming figure.

Su Hao raised his right hand and placed it on his forehead to block the dazzling and strong light.

This action made him look even more tired, and the soldiers also saw that his body was covered with dark blood, and there were even several obvious tearing marks on the body armor.

The camp's supreme commander was a middle-aged major.

He carefully examined all the spoils that Su Hao took out. After accurately weighing them, he confirmed that there were 21 crystals and 411 milligrams of silver bones in total.

The major asked someone to bring a warm breakfast and put it in front of Su Hao, looking at him with a complicated expression.

"Lieutenant, if I remember correctly, you should be one of the members of the CR team."

Su Hao scratched the noodles with his mouth wide and nodded silently.

The major's eyes were cold: "So, please tell me: Where is your teammate?"

Su Hao swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and exhaled a long sigh: "Last night, our camp was besieged by a large number of mutant creatures. Everyone except me was killed in battle."

The last sentence obviously surprised the Major.

He was silent for a few seconds, pushed the chair away and stood up, paced back and forth for a few steps, turned around, and looked at Su Hao with a gloomy gaze. Then, he waved to the soldiers standing around, and they immediately walked over and surrounded Su Hao in the middle.

"All members of the CR Squad are alternate officers. Some of them have special identities. As the only survivor, you must be investigated by the Military Law Department."

The major looked at Su Hao's eyes carefully, hoping to find clues that could be distinguished from them.

He was finally disappointed. His black eyes were as clear as water, and he could not see any concealment or deception.

This gave the major some comfort.

As the camp commander, he of course had a deep impression of the CR team, where all the staff were third-level reinforcers.

Similarly, the Major also did not think that Su Hao was the kind of despicable guy who murdered a member of the team and sought benefits alone.

If you want to kill someone, you must have strong enough strength.

One to nine, or all of them are destroyed. Is this possible?

The world is already chaotic enough. Your own people kill your own people... This is not good news. I hope that the facts are as Su Hao said, mutated creatures killed those people.

The major shook his head slightly, and his tone began to ease and feel a little sad.

"I will send someone to send you back to the headquarters now. This matter is beyond my authority. Although those in the Military Law Department seem to be incompatible, they will not deliberately fabricate the crime. They will tell them everything. If necessary, I will provide you with a detailed record of departure and return."

Su Hao nodded and smiled: "Thank you"

71 Group Army Command.
To be continued...
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