Chapter 36 Experiment The nose was filled with the strong smell of blood, and the white fingers...

Standing on the high tower, Kerry stared blankly at the pile of corpses not far away.

There was a strong smell of blood at the tip of his nose, and there were spots of blood on Kerry's white cheeks.

His right hand holding the gun was trembling slightly, and his white fingers formed a shocking contrast with the red blood.

Just now, they killed countless compatriots.

Carrie even remembered that the female soldier named Weems used to greet him with a smile.

And just now, they killed him.

My chest was pounding.

Carrie never imagined this would be such a cruel fact.

The infected female soldiers attacked them like crazy.

Their spiritual realms are released, and they even want to pollute more military females through the self-destruction of their spiritual realms, thus turning them into puppets of strange beasts and "Kong".

Walama walked over to Kairi and said, "Most of these poor female soldiers were infected without realizing it. Once infected, their minds are controlled by the parasite, and they lose all reason and emotion, becoming vessels for killing and obeying the parasite's commands."

Valama clenched his fists. "Sometimes it feels like this world is really unfair. Traitors who actively infect others can collaborate with the alien beasts and live longer. Meanwhile, steadfast warriors become their puppets, dying on the land they protect."

The air was filled with blood and sadness.

Carrie looked at the piles of corpses and felt a palpitation and pain in her heart.

"Is there no way to save it?" Carrie asked.

Is this the only possible outcome once you are infected?

Carrie looked at his former comrade with sadness. He found it hard to accept such an ending.

"There is currently no medicine that can control the infection, but there are new discoveries now." Walama slowly looked at Kerry.

"What did you find?" Carrie asked.

Walama took a deep breath. "We brought someone from area H78 who calls himself Inada. He might be able to cleanse the infection."

Kairui was stunned, and then his expression suddenly showed some surprise: "Then why don't you bring him here?"

Walama slowly shook his head. "He can only purify a small number of initially infected people, but he has no way to treat a group of people infected in such an extremely aggressive state like the one we're in now."

Kerry pursed his lips: "Is there really no other way?"

Walama raised his eyes, his gaze filled with sorrow.

"Everything is still under study, and we hope to develop better results."

Looking up at the war-torn area, many people here know that the situation is not optimistic.

The appearance of the traitor, the silent infection of the strange beasts and Damon Puto made everyone extremely nervous and alert.

No female soldier can guarantee that she will not be the next to be infected.

Everyone increased their vigilance in their own spiritual realm to prevent the infected seeds from approaching silently.

Research Institute

Inada sat bored on a specially made chair. He felt very bored as he watched the researchers busy coming and going around him.

As the medical representative, Geras observed the experimental results with Dr. Laumeton.

When they saw the graph return to zero, everyone lowered their heads in disappointment.

"Sir Qiongbule also came to check Inada's spiritual realm just now, but still couldn't discover anything." Ryan looked at Inada and said.

Inada looked at Ryan, Geras and the others with boredom. He yawned and said, "The male insects you found to explore my spiritual realm are weaker than the last one. They are even worse than the first one."

Inada remembered the smell on Carrie's body, which seemed like the first black-haired male insect he saw this time, and the smell was quite strong.

Geras thought Inada was talking about Lord Sezelin.

I thought: Do you think it is so easy to see an S-level male insect? Moreover, Lord Sezelin has already confirmed that no information can be found out, so there is no need for them to bother him anymore.

This time, inviting Mr. Qiongbule is just to make another attempt.

After all, Sir Qiongbuler is an A-level male insect, second only to S-level male insects. If Sir Qiongbuler also fails, they will completely give up this plan.

After staring at Inada for a few seconds, Geras turned back to look at the monitoring list, trying to find a possible breakthrough from the countless targets.

They need time, need to wait, and need to find the most feasible solution.

A few hours later

The battlefield cleanup work has been completed, and the streets that were once full of corpses and blood have returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

Carrie stood at the end of the street. In the setting sun, his shadow was lonely and quiet.

"What are you thinking about?" Gleeson patted Carrie's shoulder. "It's been a long time since we last met."

Carrie felt a warm feeling in her heart when she saw Gleason.

“It just feels like a dream.”

In an instant, so many familiar lives disappeared before his eyes, completely tearing the curtain of peace apart and making him see the cruelty of this world once again.

"Yeah, it's really unexpected." Gleeson stood beside Kerry. "The situation has changed drastically in this year. In an instant, we went from barely balanced to disadvantaged. From defense, to further defense."

Gleeson's tone was filled with sadness: "Suddenly, it seems that I can't see the future."

Carrie turned to look at Gleason and patted him on the shoulder: "No."

Grissom had calmed down by now. He cheered himself up and said, "Of course not! Besides, I have to protect this place and the people I love!"

Kerry looked at Grissom in surprise.

And Grissom's face was also red at this moment.

"Kerry, I haven't had time to tell you that I met a male insect lord, a male insect lord who is willing to protect you even at the cost of his own life."

Kerry blinked in surprise.

"That was a male insect I met during a security operation. His name is Como, and he's a B-rank male insect."

Grissom said, blushing.

Looking at Grissom's shy look, Kerry couldn't help but laugh and said, "Then he likes you too."

Grissom's face turned even redder.

"Yes, and Mr. Como even touched my wings."

In the Zerg world, female Zergs will only and are willing to have their wings touched by males, and if a male touches a female's wings, it also means acceptance.

The extremely beautiful wings of His Highness Lanrod appeared in Kerry's mind, and his heart suddenly moved.

"Carey, I have made up my mind now. I will work harder and become stronger. I want to give Mr. Cuomo a better life." Gleason's eyes were bright, a brightness that Carrey had never seen before.

Looking at Gleason like this, Carrie suddenly felt happy for him.

"good."

Gleeson looked at Kerry and said, "When the time comes, you must come to our wedding. I'll reserve the front seat for you!"

Kerry smiled and was about to speak when he saw His Highness Lanrod coming over.

In the twilight, the silver-haired female insect's cheeks were filled with cold fatigue.

A sudden pang of pain shot through his heart, and Kerry turned around and said, "Okay, I'll definitely sit in the front row then!"

After saying that, Kerry trotted towards His Highness Lanrod.

Grissom looked at Carrie's back, then looked at Lanrod not far away. He frowned at first, then relaxed and chuckled.

Kerry, my best friend, I hope you can also find your own happiness.

Carrie trotted all the way to Lanrod's side. Seeing the tiredness that the silver-haired female insect could not hide, she felt distressed.

Suddenly, the neck felt soft, and a cool, pleasant breath like snow came from the tip of the nose, diluting the strong smell of blood around.

Kairi was gently held by Lanrod in a gentle and protective manner.

Kerry paused, then his eyes softened. He reached out and hugged His Highness Lanrod's slender waist, one hand gently stroking the soft silver hair.

In the dim twilight, the backs of the two people were stretched out in the empty streets, yet they seemed to be intertwined and never separated.

Kerry gently raised his hand and patted Lanrod's shoulder. He knew that His Highness Lanrod was feeling worse than him.

In this killing operation, many female soldiers also came from the First Legion. They were soldiers raised by His Highness Lanrod.

The fine wind blew up the silver hair, and Lanrod's beautiful profile was lonely and cold, and there was endless fatigue between his originally cold eyebrows.

Lanrod hugged Kerry as if he was holding the only thing he could hold on to.

"Your Highness."

Kerry gently rubbed Lanrod's fair cheek, and the soft black hair with a slight tickling feeling brought his mind back to the world.

"Um."

Lanrod raised his eyes and looked at Carrie. His pale lips gently touched Carrie's eyebrows with endless tenderness.

The black hair and silver tips are intertwined together, carrying countless tenderness.

Carrie held Lanrod's hand and walked along the long and spacious streets.

"Your Highness, it will be fine, right?" Carrie asked.

Lanrod glanced at Kerry, his eyes as gentle as the sea.

"Yes."

Of course.

Carrie smiled and then put his arm around Lanrod's shoulders.

Gently standing on tiptoe, Kerry's soft lips rubbed the pale corners of her lips, and finally at the end of the beautiful eyes of the silver-haired female insect.

There was a smile in Kerry's eyes.

"Your Highness, I will always be with you."

Lanrod lowered his eyes and looked at Carrie. Under the dim light, the only thing that could not stop was his heartbeat that kept throbbing for Carrie.

At midnight, the communicator rang. It was from the Supreme Research Institute.

Lanrod and Kerry came to the Supreme Research Institute.

Kerry stood outside the corridor, waiting for His Highness Lanrod to come out.

laboratory

After a long silence.

Lanrod looked at the line graph on the research report and pursed his lips. "How many levels of probability are there?"

"Fifty percent." Dr. Laomidon looked at Lanrod, but there was no trace of relief in his eyes.

His eyes were complicated, and Laomidon didn't even want to or dare to look up to see Lanrod's reaction.

After thousands of studies, they finally discovered a rule, that is, the infection will be affected by a certain mental magnetic field, which can affect the frequency of the air and also affect the state of the infected person.

At the same time, they also found that in order to achieve the strength of an effective magnetic field, tremendous spiritual power is needed as support.

Previously, they had invited military females of different levels to conduct experiments. The experimental results showed that the higher the level of mental power of the military female, the closer the mental magnetic field she produced was to the level of purification.

However, the spiritual power levels of the female soldiers they found were not high enough to truly integrate with the experimental extracts.

In today's world, the highest-ranking military woman is only Her Highness Lanrod.

"...Then let's begin." Lanrod's voice was cold, and his almost perfect face was stern, with no emotion visible.

Lao Miton seemed a little reluctant.

He pursed his lips and said, "If it really succeeds, maybe you..."

Having said that, Lao Miton was a little unable to continue.

He knew that His Highness Lanrod's spiritual realm was extremely unstable. If the experiment was successful, it would be equivalent to using almost all of His Highness Lanrod's spiritual power to purify the infection of the alien beast and Damon Puto. That also meant that His Highness Lanrod would most likely come to the end of his life.

His dry hands hung on both sides of his white coat. Lao Miton knew that once the experiment began, there would be no turning back.

If it really succeeds, then...

Although he felt complicated, Laomidon had no other choice but to wait for Lanrod's final decision.

"Let's get started." Lanrod said.

Lao Miton sighed softly: "Please follow me."

The silver-haired female insect followed behind Laomidon. When he passed through the titanium steel door, Lanrod's eyes fluctuated.

Through the metal door, Lanrod seemed to be able to feel Kerry's heartbeat outside the door.

The black female insect has delicate skin and soft hair tips.

Suppressing the pain in his heart, Lanrod used almost all his rationality to suppress his emotions.

As he stepped forward, Lanrod thought of the wreckage that was spread all over the field.

At that time, when he saw Kerry on the high tower, Lanrod suddenly felt fortunate. He was glad that Kerry was not among the infected.

But what if there is?

Lanrod didn't dare to think any further. He couldn't bear that outcome, couldn't and wouldn't face it.

The door of the laboratory was closed, as if isolating everything.

Standing outside the door

Carrie felt a little anxious, wondering why he hadn't come out yet.

"Commander Kerry, His Highness Lanrod will still have some time to come out. You can go to the lounge of the institute to rest first." Ryan opened the door and said.

Kerry pursed his lips: "Why did it take so long?"

Li An paused, then said, "His Highness Lanrod has important matters to discuss with Dr. Lao Miton, so it will take some time."

Seeing Kerry's uneasiness, Ryan smiled and said, "Don't worry, nothing's wrong."

Kerry nodded: "Then I'll wait here."

Seeing this, Ryan said nothing more.

“If you are tired, you can go to the lounge and wait.”

After thanking him, Carrie just stood there.

Until, he seemed to hear some sound, and a special feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Carrie looked at the end of the metal tunnel. There seemed to be a vortex there, constantly calling him.

As if her legs were out of control, Carrie walked forward step by step.

When he reached the door, Kerry involuntarily put his hand on it.

For a moment, Kerry felt his spiritual realm shaking, and an inexplicable force seemed to penetrate into his spiritual sea through the metal curtain, but dissipated in an instant.

It was as if everything that just happened was just an illusion.

Coming back to his senses, Carrie looked around in a daze, not quite understanding why he was there.

Shaking his head, Carrie hurried back to the laboratory door.