Chapter 1288: ?A lot of coming

Carol ran into the base, looking for something to prove their identity on the corpse.

Judging from the "dog tags" she held in her hand and the tears flowing from under the blindfold, I am afraid that many of her acquaintances are here.

Su Ming held the machete and guarded the door, watching her run to the top of the stairs and then to the car again.

There was no rotten smell in the air. Instead, it smelled of dust. It was like an old hotel that had been closed for decades. The moonlight behind them shot in through the crack of the door, dragging the two standing still. very long.

He thought for a few seconds, then turned and grabbed the two doors, and with the roar, he closed the doors again.

If the manager here closed the door and didn't want anything to run out, he had better do the same, pinching back all the deformed positions of the door like plasticine, and closing the door tightly, which is fine.

"Obviously, a biological leak. In order to prevent the spread of the crisis, this base was urgently closed." He walked to Carol and patted her on the shoulder: "Cheer up, our enemy still doesn't know what it is, nor does he know it. Where is it hiding."

The base was full of enemy scents, so strong that it was impossible to tell the direction of the enemy.

Humans may not be able to smell this smell, but strangling the information transmitted to the host's mind vividly compares the monster to a dog that keeps urinating everywhere, and the pheromone left by it is everywhere in this base.

And these pheromones interfered with the sense of smell of strangulation, making it feel that the creature seemed to be everywhere.

But it is not without any clues.

Pheromone is generally only possessed by naturally occurring creatures, which means that such creatures can multiply and are not made from the laboratory, nor are they monsters summoned by magic.

The gate of the base weighs about three hundred tons. Either the monster's strength is not as good as that of himself and Carol, or its IQ is not enough to identify the gate.

This is all good news.

Of course, Ms. Marvel might not have thought of this yet. She was completely immersed in the tragic death of her comrades in the past.

Su Ming has long been accustomed to dead people everywhere, and there is no fluctuation in his heart.

As we all know, there are a few jobs in the army that are best not to do, such as the engine room of a submarine, such as the orderly soldiers of a secret research base, and then the cooks of the artillery units.

When the officers said that when the valve was closed, they never cared whether you were submerged or not. Just like here, all those who fell behind the door were abandoned.

There are no signs of biting on the bones. Either the escaped creature was a huge blood-sucking mosquito, or they died of suffocation after cutting off the oxygen supply.

But this kind of thing, as a soldier, Carol should also be able to think of it, provided that she calmed down first.

Thinking about this in his heart, Su Ming looked around the dark corner, hoping to see some green or red eyes, if the monster took the initiative to find him, it would be great.

However, a few minutes later, Carol by his side suddenly panted violently, and then fell to the bones.

"???"

Okay, Su Ming remembered. She changed the Kerry uniform, and the oxygen supply system attached to the uniform was gone. Carol didn't have the ability to vacuum breathe.

Neither humans nor Cree can survive in an oxygen-deficient environment. The door was opened just now and air compensation was indeed carried out, but the oxygen flowing in from such a large base was just a drop in the bucket.

No way, he picked up Carol, walked to the door like a dead cat, and opened the door to let her breathe.

But even in a hypoxic coma, she was still clutching those dog tags in her hands, her face was full of sadness.

Seeing the flow of air causing her hair to sway softly back and forth, she lay quietly on the ground, Su Ming squinted her eyes and stretched out her black hand...

Take out a plastic protractor from the belt, stick it on both sides of Carol's face, and measure the curvature of her jaw.

"It's really not square at all, it's not that my vision is wrong... The monster in this base is also strange enough. When there is no oxygen, it is asleep, but with oxygen, it is not coming into it. It feels a little cunning to change my breath at the source."

Black bean sprouts emerged from his shoulders, looked at Carol on the ground, and nodded seriously.

Then strangling stretched out dense tentacles, spreading along the cold metal floor, spreading out like a spider web.

Perhaps the sense of smell is out of order, but it is also keen on touch, as long as there is a slight vibration inside the base, it can perceive it like a spider.

Not at the moment, but strangling an unbelieving monster can stay still, should I eat something when I wake up? I often need to eat and suck.

Su Ming relied on sitting at the gate and smoking, waiting for Carol next to wake up, thinking it would not take a few minutes.

The soft moonlight, the dark environment, and the cold concrete floor all made him feel good.

At this moment, a small phantom suddenly appeared before his eyes.

"Supreme Mage." An image of a black man in a robe bowed to him, his tone not rushing.

"Master White, what can I do to contact me?" Su Ming drew a cigarette and looked at the image of the guardian of the New York Temple.

The master named White, who is obviously black, showed him a partial map: "Just now we sensed that alien races have entered the Earth's defense network. There are a lot of them, and they are currently being scattered."

"Presumably this is the trouble Carol said. I know, don't care." Su Ming replied in a low voice. As for what is coming, just ask when she wakes up.

The black master bowed farewell, his phantom annihilated like a beam of light.

Just before waiting for the death knell soot, another image appeared in front of him, Casillas.

"Teacher, the Cree landed in Antarctica just now, and now they are heading towards North America at low altitude and high speed. They didn't notice the savage land, but it looks like this team is very elite."

"Is there an accuser?" Su Ming sighed, it seems that this group should be here to catch Carol.

She lurked in Hara for a few years, and ran back without knowing what information she had received. The Kerry people have been perishing on the earth, and it is normal to want to come and die.

The background behind Xiaoka is still the lush rain forest. He doesn't seem to be in'that village'. He shook his head: "There is no one who can match the image information you provided, maybe there is no accuser."

"Okay, I see, I will deal with the Cree."

"Good teacher~www.NovelMTL.com~bye." Xiaoka smiled and bowed, and licked her upper lips like a snake.

The magic communication was cut off here, and the big brother in his arms rang again, strangling to help him press the answer button, and put the receiver in the ear of the host.

"Say it, I know there's something else."

Su Ming sighed. Either it was okay, or it was just a brainstorm, he was used to it.

Natasha's voice came across. She was very serious when doing business, not as lively as when she was with the boss.

"Steve and Bucky have returned to the U.S. I heard that they came after the Red Skull. Pim left S.H.I.E.L.D., and Fry moved as you expected."

After speaking, she took the initiative to hang up the phone, looking very busy.

Strangling put away the eldest brother, and Su Ming turned the machete into the appearance of a walking stick, propped his face on the ground, and thought, the red eyepiece flashed in the dark...