Should have done it, but not...

Level 1, Level 5.

Crystal, amethyst.

For some reason, Su Hao suddenly remembered what Worm Hege once said.

"I've read a book, Hegel's Logic."

Logic...logic...yes, it is logic. Everything has its own fixed logic.

Su Hao instinctively bets his eyes on the purple crystal.

According to the rules of the division of the future world, the crystals obtained from mutant organisms are distinguished by their own different colors. The lowest quality is white, the best quality is yellow, and the highest quality is blue, but the number is very small.

Su Hao never put crystals and white triangles together at the same time. If the purple crystals were not too expensive, he would not have put them in his close-fitting pocket.

So, what would happen if it was replaced with a white crystal?

Su Hao's lips opened and closed, closed and opened, trembling like uncontrollably. Although the slave kept his facial expression calm, the corners of his eyes always twitched slightly. The information displayed on this white triangle plate was too important to him, which was equivalent to opening a door to the peak of power. As long as the secrets were unlocked, an extremely powerful evolutionary potion could be produced. At that time, he would gain more and no longer be afraid of any threats or oppression.

After pondering for a while, Su Hao took out the white crystal obtained from the first gecko-like body from his backpack, grabbed it with his trembling fingers, and carefully approached the surface of the plate.

He felt an invisible and hot wind surround his whole body instantly, even running through every corner of his body. There was no longer any thought in his mind, only a strong impact like a mountain torrent. The strong blood that permeated the mouth and nose lost its due smell. He knew that the walls, the flesh and blood under his feet and the head were red, but not real, as if it was in another world.

All of the fakes are fakes. They are just scenes imagined by the brain's thinking in the illusory space. Because of the extremely strong excitement and expectation, they become as if they are immersive.

The surface as smooth as ceramic slowly shines with a faint halo. It looks like a living creature with independent consciousness, with an unusually strong desire for crystals. Just when there was still three or four centimeters between the two, the white triangle suddenly released a powerful gravity, as if an invisible hand absorbed the crystals over. Just as Su Hao's eyes were gaze, the crystals began to melt, like water dripping on the dry sponge, which was completely absorbed in an instant.

There is no doubt that a very strange traction effect is produced between the white triangle plate and the crystal. This mysterious object seems to be supplemented with the crystal as energy, constantly showing some shocking secrets.

There are five purple crystals that are put into your pocket.

The one that disappeared should be absorbed by the white triangle plate and becomes an indispensable energy supplement to open the information.

I felt a faint warmth in my palm, pulling Su Hao, who was immersed in thinking, back to reality.

Yes, the white triangle is being charged using absorbed crystals.

Just in its upper left corner, five neatly arranged, extremely tiny light spots on the far left, white dots with brighter colors than the plates have shining with amazing light.

Su Hao's eyes began to become hot.

There is no doubt that this mysterious triangle plate must obtain energy by absorbing crystals.

Therefore, the key to the problem is still crystal.

"This thing is definitely not an ordinary piece of debris. It should be more appropriate to call it a "crystal slab."

Su Hao's voice that he talked to himself was obviously losing his usual calm and steady rhythm. He stared at the words revealed on the surface of the crystal slab, his eyes filled with fire.

"First-level genetic agent formula: one hundred units of white crystal, twenty milliliters of carbon-based life circulating liquid (blood), and ten milliliters of advanced mutant individual spinal cord (frost hormone)."

"Alpha-grade gene agent formula: 100 units of white crystal, 50 ml of carbon-based life circulating liquid, 1 ml of original cell liquid, 1 ml of advanced mutant individual spinal cord, and 5 grams of bio-element cold condensed aggregate."

Looking at the words on the crystal slab, Su Hao's tense mouth gradually bent upwards, turning into a smile of relief and surprise.

"This is the formula for the first-level evolutionary agent... This is the formula for the first-level evolutionary agent."

He kept repeating this sentence, constantly increasing his speed, increasing his tone, and his voice became louder and louder. In the end, it almost turned into a deafening roar.

Su Hao held the mysterious crystal slab tightly, and his nervousness and excitement made his eyes almost protrude out of the socket. There was a constant stream of chaotic heat in his body, as if countless hard and sharp teeth were biting the heart desperately, making his mind extremely crazy, stimulating the blood vessels to concentrate rapidly towards the center of his pupils, releasing a shocking blood red.

Escape to a whole space of time and space is to avoid humiliation and oppression.

At this moment, Su Hao finally felt a hole in the haze above his head, and the warm and golden sunshine scattered inside, gradually dispelling the deep darkness.

"I can win... No matter who the opponent is, I can defeat them completely----"

A panicked soldier stumbled out from the depths of the passage. His body was covered with blood, and the bottom of his left abdomen was cut, revealing a terrible wound nearly twenty centimeters long. The soldier covered his abdomen with his hands to stop the intestines flowing out of the wound. He held the gun in his right hand and took a big step forward with a breath. This difficult movement exacerbated the consumption of oxygen. The soldier felt his legs and feet getting heavier, and even breathing became difficult.

"Bang----"

Dull and rough gunshots came from behind.

The soldier suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his face was filled with an incredible expression. He slowly lowered his head and found that the combat uniform on his chest had been exploded, revealing a piece of scattered pieces of flesh, and countless dense blood flows surging outwards.

Only when a large-caliber high-explosive warhead is shot at close range will such a terrifying fatal injury be caused.

The bulky body could no longer support it and fell into a bang.

Yang Junhao soon appeared deep in the passage. He was carrying a fevered assault rifle, his face turned pale, raised his legs, strode over the body of the soldier lying in front of him, and ran towards the electric-controlled elevator not far away.

Yang Junhao's body was also covered with blood. But the blood was not his, but from other people.

Proficiently enter a string of passwords, and the closed elevator door slowly separates to both sides.

Yang Junhao was not busy leaving. He took out the decoder from his backpack, inserted the port into the slot board on the side of the elevator, pressed the keys with the word "encoding" hard, looked at the random running numbers on the small green screen, and quickly re-squared, sneering intently, and exerted force suddenly to crush the decoder.

After doing all this, he strode into the elevator and pressed the button that closed the gate.

Just as the elevator gate was about to close, Yang Junhao suddenly saw: a tall and burly figure of the Yellow River appeared in the passage shrouded in darkness.

"Stop the dog bastard with Yang's surname"

Huang He's combat suit was also torn, with four threads passing by his chest side by side, cutting the entire bulletproof layer, sank deep into the flesh, and terrifying scratches that oozed blood. A large piece of flesh was torn off on his left shoulder, revealing his white bones, and the right side of his cheeks was obviously shrunk, and he obviously suffered some extremely strong blow.

The Yellow River is not alone, he is carrying a seriously injured soldier on his back.

The soldier's back was covered with corrosive solution, and his skin and combat suit had all melted. The turned-out muscles were very white, and it looked like a lot of salt was sprinkled. There was a constant foul pus flowing down from his body, forming little marks on the ground. The soldier kept moaning, his eyes closed slightly, his consciousness became increasingly distracted, and he was on the verge of death.

Huang He's eyes were full of flames. He shook off the soldiers on his back, picked up the assault rifle and pulled the trigger to the slowly closed elevator. The muzzle spewed out a tongue of flames of more than half a meter in the dark, and the surface of the smooth elevator door panel immediately appeared one by one. In an instant, the entire magazine had been emptied, and the elevator controlled by the computer program finally closed. From behind the hard and thick door wall, bursts of unscrupulous laughter came.

Looking at the rising green numbers on the side of the elevator, the exhausted Huanghe knees softened and he fell to the ground.

Yang Junhao ran very fast, and he was the first to rush out of the passage and into the elevator.

Mutant creatures are hidden in the dark. They obviously understand the true meaning of the word "ambush". These terrifying guys even pierced through several walls and disguised them with similar building materials. When the assault team retreated along the passage, a large number of mutant creatures suddenly surged out... Unpredictable, the entire team suffered heavy casualties.

Those monsters are actually wise and know how to cooperate with each other?

Yellow River has never even heard of this kind of thing.

Yang Junhao is a second-level strengthening person. He is undoubtedly much stronger than the ordinary soldiers in the assault team who only have first-level strengthening strength.

This guy is a cruel and ruthless devil. Not only was he the first to escape, he also kept turning around and shooting the members of the team who followed behind. Because of the identity of the team captain, Yang Junhao knew the positions of several other soldiers who set up alerts. He didn't even let go of a single person and killed them all.

The air was filled with disgusting and intense blood, and the dark space was constantly echoing and screaming and wailing.

The Yellow River was gasping heavily, silently looking at the dying seriously injured companion on the ground.

The soldier's aura is very weak. As a human being, he must be unable to withstand such violent corrosion. His state is already numb at this moment, because the pain is too severe, causing the tense nerves to completely lose their conduction effect.

Huang He's face was covered in blood and blood. He felt that his eyes were a little confused and his vision was blurred. So he reached out to wipe it and found that the sticky one was full of flesh and blood.

Many people died.

The Rj of the Yellow River was completely destroyed, Su Xiao of the CR team was dragged into the depths of the darkness by the mutant creature; Liu Han was hit by corroded pus, and was about to melt into liquid; Bai Yuncong and the rest of the people were missing...

As for... Yang Junhao, that bastard can do everything in order to survive.

He seriously injured more than a dozen members of the assault team with accurate shooting, causing the opponent to lose his ability to move. He used the wounded as a flesh shield to stop mutant creatures, and gained enough time to escape.

Huanghe felt warmth in his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was blood or tears, but it was always a salty liquid that flowed down both sides of his cheeks.

Those who die are their companions.

They were recruited into the army a long time ago, under physical testing, and went to the northern base for training together | Everyone knows that this is a cruel biological war, but no one is afraid of death. The battles in the north and the eastern part are tragic, and those who can survive are elite veterans. They did not die on the battlefield, but fell under the guns of their own people.

"I'll fuck your mother, a bastard named Yang. I'll try my best to make more than a hundred pounds and become a ghost to find your life.

Huanghe's eyes were blurred. He gasped, roaring at the sound of a beast like a howling sound, and kept roaring from his torn lips.

Finally, he looked at the closed elevator not far away. Huang He shook the blood on his head, grabbed the assault rifle, replaced it with a new magazine, stared at the seriously injured soldier next to him with a melancholy and disappointed look for a few seconds, then stood up with difficulty and walked resolutely towards the depths of the passage covered by the darkness.

There are my brothers, my friends, and my partners there.

With the strengthening power of the Yellow River, the elevator gate can be completely destroyed and climbed out of the ground along the steel cable.

But I can't do that.

To die, everyone will die together.

Waiting for me, I will kill more damn monsters and I will catch up with you soon.

There will be no loneliness on the road to the underworld.

When the elevator was stable, the "l" number was frozen on the display screen, and the gate slowly opened. When the moment when the outside world was feeling the freshness of Yang Junhao's heart, which had been tense for a long time, finally became relaxed.

He rushed out of the passage like a madman, facing the dazzling sunshine, and ran to the alert tower desperately.

There were two soldiers in charge of alert and contact on the tower. When they saw Yang Junhao staggering, they rushed downstairs, helped him, and walked into the ring fortifications made of sandbags and ammunition boxes next to them.

"Quick...Quick report base, request, request helicopter reinforcements."

Yang Junhao's words were hard, his voice was weak.

The two soldiers immediately divided the work and cooperated without any hesitation. One connected the remote communicator and asked the helicopter to quickly rush for rescue, the other to tear open the first aid kit and quickly dealt with several wounds on Yang Junhao's body that seemed to be cut by claws.

The radio communication was unobstructed, and the helicopter pilot's nervous response was soon heard from the microphone. When he heard the other party replying to the sentence "I understand, hurry to rescue immediately", Yang Junhao's eyes, which had been in a state of distractedness, suddenly showed a fierce light, releasing an extremely vicious cruelty.

The correspondent soldier is an experienced veteran. He is focused on telecommunications contacts and has not noticed the situation behind him at all, let alone searching with divergent thinking consciousness.

Yang Junhao suddenly rushed up like a snake, grabbing the throats of the two soldiers with both left and right hands. His movements were as fast as lightning, and his strength and speed were far superior to those of soldiers with only one-level physique. The sudden sudden change was completely unexpected. The soldiers only felt their throat tightening, and they couldn't even think about why. The entire throat had been completely crushed, torn, and two thick blood fountains were gushed out.
To be continued...