Chapter 219

Name:Infinite Rebirth Author:浅悠凉
Looking at the content on the light screen, ye Siyu gently waved and directly turned it off. His purpose of entering DCP foundation has been achieved.

The ice blue cold air came out, and ye Siyu's hands became shovel like. Then the frost shield dissipated. The gravel supported by the frost shield fell down after losing its support and pressed against Ye Siyu.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! "

Ye Siyu's hands turned into shovels danced quickly, all the falling stones were bounced away, and the soil and stones above were also shoveled away by Ye Siyu. He dug up a passage to the surface at a very fast speed.

Outside the collapsed church, the soil broke open, and ye Siyu's figure covered with soil came out of it.

Then he turned his right hand. A basketball sized, red and black oval meat egg appeared in Ye Siyu's hand. This is a black light shaped egg.

Although the dimorphism hatched by these black light dimorphism eggs cannot evolve fertility, its terror cannot be ignored.

There are only 20 black light alien eggs left in Ye Siyu's storage space, one less. He is not willing to use them in the song of ice and fire and the Pacific Rim world. If the black light alien can help him attract fire and complete the task of the world, ye Siyu would not take out the black light alien eggs.

"Gulu Gulu ~"

Ye Siyu threw the black light shaped egg into the channel he dug out, and then turned and left.

When night fell, outside the collapsed church, more than a dozen black business cars came and heard outside. Then many people in black came down from the car.

"What the hell is going on?! Why was the DCP foundation division attacked? Did those disaster victims commit suicide attacks? ", Looking at the completely collapsed church and the depressed ground of the narrator, an old man in black, wearing sunglasses and white hair, looked at his men and asked.

"Sir, we don't know the specific situation. We only know that we received a support request from this division an hour ago, saying that there was an invasion and collapse in the base. But before our intelligence personnel knew the specific situation, we lost contact with them. So it wasn't the disaster. We don't know yet, Only when some members can be rescued can we understand what's going on. ", The man shook his head and said.

"What are you waiting for! Don't rescue quickly! ", The old man immediately shouted.

"OK, we'll rescue now.", Hearing the boss's scolding, his subordinates immediately replied in fear, and then immediately arranged personnel to rescue the people buried in the base.

Before long, DCP foundation exerted its strong influence. In less than half an hour, several pairs of rescue teams and a large number of engineering vehicles had gathered near the church to start supporting the collapsed DCP foundation branch.

"Have you found any survivors?", The captain of the rescue team with a shovel asked his companion with a life detector.

"Strange? Is it broken? ", Hearing the captain's question, the rescuer with the life detector patted the life detector in his hand and frowned in a low voice.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that his companion looked strange, the rescue team leader who asked questions asked again.

"The life detector seems to be broken. No life signal has been detected.", The rescuers spared the detour.

"Broken? Then hurry up, the new one! ", The captain of the rescue team immediately shouted.

"Good! OK! ", The rescue team immediately replied, and then returned to the rescue vehicle to prepare for a new life detector.

"Sha Sha..."

When the rescue team members stretched out most of their bodies to the trunk of the rescue vehicle to look for a new life detector, he heard a commotion behind him, but he didn't care much and thought it was other companions.

"Tick..."

Suddenly, he felt a sticky, warm liquid falling on his head. When he reached out and touched it, he found that it was a transparent liquid emitting a fishy smell, "what the hell is this?"

Looking at the sticky liquid on his hand, the team member's face showed disgust. At the same time, he turned to see who was playing a prank, but when he turned around, the whole person was stunned.

Because behind him is not his companion, but a three meter tall alien with red and black exoskeleton and ferocious appearance. Yes, it is the alien in the film. Although this alien is different from what he saw in the film, he can be sure that this is the alien.

"Save..."

Seeing the alien standing in front of him, the rescue team was ready to ask for help loudly. However, just when he said a word, he saw the alien's mouth suddenly open, with sharp teeth different from those in the film. This was also the last picture in his eyes.

"Click!" With a sound, the rescue worker's head was directly bitten off by the alien, and blood flowed out of the wound on his neck like a spring.

"Poof! Puck! "

A large number of red and black tentacles emerged from the black light alien and inserted into the rescuers. In less than three seconds, they were more than two meters high, and more than 180 kilograms of rescuers were directly swallowed up by the black light alien, leaving no residue.

"Hiss ~"

After swallowing the rescuers, the black light aliens targeted the rest of the rescuers, and a killing officially began.

……

On the other side, ye Siyu is staying in an ordinary room in a hotel.

If someone enters this room, he will be frightened by the decoration of the room. The whole room is full of knives and iron spikes of different sizes, and the ground is full of pushpins, which looks very scary.

Facing the sharp thorns and knives around, ye Siyu, sitting in bed watching TV, seemed very calm and completely ignored the frightening picture.

Because these spikes and knives were prepared by him, he wanted to help the God of death create death designs to deal with himself.

This is the method he got after paying the price of 320 rebirth times and making his hair white.

In these 300 times of rebirth, ye Siyu has experienced the death design of the God of death for more than 2000 times. He found a problem that the death design of the God of death cannot be predicted by his own foresight in a large-scale environment. Even if he is reborn, it is useless.

For example, when he first walked on a wide road, the death design he encountered may be a car accident, but the second time, the death design he encountered may be a flower pot falling from his head, which is different every time.

The larger the scope of his place, the more kinds of death designs he will encounter.

Of course, although the death design of the God of death can not be predicted, it can be manufactured. Just like Ye Siyu in the DCP foundation and this room, he directly provides death design props to the God of death, which can greatly avoid some unexpected situations beyond his control.

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