Donovan was isolated because he came into close contact with a chaotic admirer. Of course, he didn't know what it was. When he rushed out, the man in front of him was like a blooming flower. The whole person turned inward and outward, exposing his internal organs and bones to the air.

If Donovan was given another second to prepare, he would not have the courage to jump at something like that, but there was artificial gravity on the immigration boat, and gravity helped him do the rest.

"Name." Yang Yuefan himself sat opposite Donovan, and he recovered completely within an hour. On the one hand, the awesome power of human technology really gave him power. On the other hand, his level of psychic user basically said goodbye to health.

He will certainly die in the future, but there is no chance of death.

"John Connor, Wisconsin, 35..." Donovan replied according to the information he had prepared, and was interrupted.

"What I ask, what you say, I don't ask, don't talk." Yang Yuefan made a pull lock action through the glass of the isolation door, and Donovan suddenly lost his voice.

"John Connor, Wisconsin, 35, first class Freeman, senior maintenance engineer." Yang Yuefan looked at the data on the personal terminal and read: "I only ask you a question, John Connor, what is the critical temperature of the engine of the Tesla III electromagnetic tank produced by the United States?"

Donovan was confused. He spent hundreds of millions to prepare this seamless identity, but he was really only a semi illiterate with a middle school education. Let alone the critical temperature of tank engine, he didn't even know anything about electromagnetic tank.

"Stop pretending. I'll give you another chance to tell you who you really are. If I think you're lying, I'll kill you." Yang Yuefan said with a cold face: "I don't investigate what trouble you have on the earth. It's not in my charge. I'm not a policeman, so I don't have any moral concerns. If I kill you, I will certainly kill you."

"Donovan prio, a drug lord." Donovan was very frank about his identity. He saw the familiar momentum in the Xinhua man. The agent Meidi, who charged him money to help him arrange his identity, had the same attitude towards him.

"Let me just ask, is this something to do with chaos?" Donovan leaned back on his seat and asked weakly, "I've heard the word. I left the earth just to escape it."

"Tell me your story. The details are important." Yang Yuefan sighed. The five hooligans have their own anti chaos organizations. It's better. Those small countries are not so good in this respect. He is used to the unexpected harvest from the corner.

In the other corner of the immigration ship, a sailor who has passed the DNA test is locked in her cabin. She comes from an island country in Southeast Asia. She didn't know the concept of chaos before she signed up for the immigration fleet, but chaos soon entangled her.

"At the right time, paint this on a mirror, or glass, and your family can save their lives." She still remembers the headmaster in a black mask standing at the door of her dormitory.

The guard outside the door is like a blind man. He doesn't notice the fall here.

She thought it was a bad hoax, but the picture took root and grew in her mind like life.

Until today, when the new Chinese stood there, using magic like methods to deal with the Betrayer, she realized that the last time had come.

She bit her finger with her teeth as if possessed by a demon. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, she drew the pattern that tormented her for more than a year with blood bit by bit. As the pattern became more and more complete, her face showed a relief smile.

Her eyes were blurred, her expression was a little obsessed, and her blood was boiling, which made her feel like she was in a state of ecstasy. The small wound on her finger seemed to be unable to heal, and there was blood flowing from the wound.

The pattern on the mirror has life and constantly changes its shape. Sometimes it becomes a woman, then it becomes a man, and most of the time it is inhuman.

She felt that she was dying. She seemed to see her family standing not far in front of her and waving to her. She tried to open her eyes and try to see clearly.

As a result, she saw three immature monsters, and could only discern that they were her parents and sisters. They were waving their hands to themselves with their claws: "no, it shouldn't be like this!"

But the monster did not polite to her, clawed her head, and then crossed the mirror in turn, from the illusory space to the reality.

The blood relationship between relatives enables chaos worshippers to locate more precisely. Maybe a few monsters in the special office can ignore the distance between free crossing the earth and the hero's void between immigration ships, but those chaotic worshippers who make small troubles can only use inferior means to accomplish such things.

Yang Yuefan frowned and gave orders to Nangong Yujun. This was the third emergency within three hours after isolation. He didn't expect that there were so many people related to chaos hidden on his ship.If there is no one to help them cover on the earth, it is impossible to be mixed with sand. The crew of this ship is audited by the relevant departments, that is to say, in addition to the special office, there are also traitors within the relevant departments.

But these are not important, Yang Yuefan can only trust colleagues.

Nangong Yujun, with three security personnel in full-thickness armor, was so armed that his teeth blocked the door of a cabin: "no matter what I see in a moment, I say to open fire immediately when I open fire, understand? Don't hesitate! "

"Understand!" The security staff nodded, and when they first dealt with a similar incident two hours ago, one of them hesitated for a few seconds and was shot by Charleson on the spot. The rest of the security staff are now nervous.

Nangong Yujun didn't borrow tools. He kicked the door open with his own strength, and then opened fire directly. The hot fire covered the whole cabin. Three monsters on fire staggered out of the bathroom and fell to the ground twitching without even reaching the door.

As long as they are composed of protein, they must follow the rules of the world. Nangong Yujun is very grateful for this rule. He really doesn't want to carry a long knife to fight these strange monsters like in the game.

"Sir! 403 cabin problem solved! " Nangong Yujun used iron shoes to crush the charred wreckage: "you can block the cabin."

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