How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 368 - 369 Rain and Rain

Chapter 368: Chapter 369 Rain and Rain

In the rainy weather, the rain fell from the sky and dripped on the ground on the upper floor. The Selin people of every family put away the clothes to dry and took out pots and pans to take over the rain.

Raindrops fall into these containers, making a pleasant and crisp sound. This is the music that belongs to the upper layer alone, and the stars are generally the beautiful scenery that can only be seen in the upper layer.

Of course, the ordinary Selin people at the upper level do this not because of how artistic they are. This group of unruly people does not have that kind of self-restraint. It's just a thrifty way.

The rain falling from the sky is not included in the water bill, so you can save a water bill, and even some families who are thrifty enough do not have to pay the water bill. Driven by the upper-class Selin people to shape together, the fundamental reason for such a pleasant environment now is that they are only poor.

On such a rainy day, Selin people don't like to go out, because they may get sick in the rain, and they have to spend money when they get sick. This is a heavy burden for families who are not very rich. Even if some families die of illness, they don't want to go to the hospital.

But there are always some people who are unexpected. Two Selin people in raincoats and vigorous walked between the upper buildings. Their footsteps were very light and their eyes were as sharp as falcons.

The rain reduced the visibility, coupled with the walking route of the two people and the layout of the surrounding buildings, if they hadn't known their existence in advance and took the initiative to search, it would have been difficult to notice them.

The two Selins meet on the same target. It is a Selin in retro clothes. If the Selin is obsessed with the palace costume drama, they will definitely recognize that the other party is wearing a royal robe.

The target figure in the royal robe did not seem to find that there were two stalkers behind him. He was still walking in the rain leisurely. The rain fell on him and wet his robe.

But what's more strange is that this person is not embarrassed under the rain, and his extraordinary temperament has not changed at all. The Selin walked into the corner of an alley, and two stalkers hurriedly chased after him.

Then the two stalkers were stunned, because the target they followed disappeared out of thin air. This corner was a dead end.

"What's going on? Why is he missing? It just disappeared out of thin air.

One of the stalkers muttered a little confusedly and seemed to be unable to accept such a thing, while the other stalker was used to it.

"Those weird guys can escape in any way. Even teleportation is not strange. I'm used to it."

"But... In this way, what should we do with our capture mission?"

Yes, if the mission goal disappears, in a sense, they will lose it and the mission will fail.

This is not a good thing for soldiers who want to be promoted, which means that there will be an extra failure in their mission file.

The stalker's companion comforted.

"It doesn't matter. The upper class will not embarrass us. The other party is the head of the pilgrim organization. It is also justification that he has the ability to crush ordinary contractors and can't catch it..."

"Oh - it's just a good excuse. It sounds like your head of state is really tolerant. If you are on my side, I'm afraid that the failure of the task will be reduced to bait."

As soon as the companion's voice fell, he heard such a strange word added.

Well-trained, they naturally reacted quickly and immediately followed the sound source to see the mission target they wanted to track.

At this time, the Selin in the royal robe was gradually turning from virtual to real, just like a three-dimensional projection gradually taking shape.

But this is an entity, not a virtual image. The two stalkers can recognize it, because the rain consciously bounces off when it drips on each other.

"It's the goal!"

The more impatient stalker rushed up, and he was ready to hit the other party hard before the goal was fully revealed.

He is not armed, but it doesn't matter.

The body can also be used as a weapon. As long as you are familiar with the fragile parts of the Selin body, it can also achieve the effect of killing with one move.His speed is very fast. Although there is no bonus of dynamic armor, the reaction nerve still exists. This nerve reaction speed has a world-to-difference advantage from that of ordinary Selin people. He knows how to make air resistance smaller, touch faster, and kill the enemy.

Of course, there is a premise that all this is that the other party is a Selene, not a monster.

"Don't be so impatient..."

The head said insipidly, and his eyes turned to the stalker who was about to touch him, followed by a sudden blow. In the blink of an eye, the stalker in front of him flew out sideways, and the huge force completely embedded the whole person into the wall.

The whole body bone fractures, and the force of embedding people into the wall can be greater than the force of two trucks driving and colliding at high speed. It is better to say that the body structure of the stalker is strong enough before it has turned into minced meat.

But that's all.

"Cough!"

With the stalker spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal fragments, his life came to an end.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't want to kill you all at once. I can only blame you for being too vulnerable."

The head of the pilgrim said so, but he did not apologize at all. He looked away from the dead person, and the head stared at another stalker who was still in place.

"I heard that the people who arrested me are the most elite troops of the military. Are you as fragile as microorganisms without power armor? Is it good to call it the most elite?"

Even when he saw the death of his companion, the stalker did not have the idea of escaping or begging for mercy. He put on a posture to withstand the impact, even if he knew that it would be useless.

The head's satire was retored by the stalker.

"Even if you kill me now, you can't change anything. Someone will continue to arrest you instead of me. We have an endless stream of people, and the whole Serin will not have a place for a guy like you."

"The last group of people who were killed also said so, and then they died. What's the point? Even if others complete it, people will only remember those who have completed it. You no longer exist and will be forgotten. Your wife, sons and daughter will re-establish a new family, and the property will be divided up. In the end, there will not even be a person who sweeps your graves. When the urban area is re-planned, you will not even have your own graves. The place."

"When a person dies, there is nothing left." The posture of bearing the impact is useless. The head just raises his hand and holds it, and the stalker is completely pressed on the wall by the power of terror and completely loses the ability to act.

It's like a man who has caught an ant. No matter how the ants struggle, it's useless.