Amid the roar of the icefall breaking, Mou Xuan's mycelium suddenly stretched into seven crescent moons in the water.
The giant mouth formed by the Big Dipper symbol split into more than 40,000 pixels in the tactical eyepiece. He suddenly grabbed Chen Yao's wrist and pulled her into the glowing cocoon woven by mycelium.
"Hold your breath for three seconds!" His Adam's apple trembled as the mycelium entangled him, and the tactical eyepiece reflected the blood foam choked by Chen Yao, which was condensing into ice crystals.
Assistant Liao suddenly discovered that his breathing frequency was synchronized with the flickering of hyphae. The metal box floating in the turbid undercurrent was suddenly pierced by the hyphae with honeycomb-like holes.
The neurotoxins that Mou Xuan had deliberately retained in the mycelium were now flowing upstream along the underground river, entangled with the drainage pipe on the bottom floor of the observation station three hundred meters away.
"Time cutting!" Mou Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank into needle points, and the ice waterfall above everyone's heads exploded into 26,000 diamond-shaped ice blades.
The glass curtain wall on the top floor of the observatory was burned with honeycomb-shaped holes by the refracted sunlight. When the figure in the windbreaker staggered back, Mou Xuan's military silk had already pulled the metal box and smashed the iron grille of the drain.
The moment Chen Yao emerged from the water, she swung out the butt of her shotgun and accurately smashed the third camera on the flood embankment.
Under her ice-covered eyelashes, the tactical eyepiece was analyzing the newly painted waterproof paint on the exterior wall of the observation station - the traces of fluorescent agent remaining on it were exactly the same as the tire marks of the sixth batch of material transport vehicles that disappeared three days ago.
"The ventilation duct at twelve o'clock." Mou Xuan's hyphae suddenly twisted into a spiral drill bit at the base of the wall. The newly healed wound on the back of his neck was oozing light golden tissue fluid. "Old Liao, turn the roadblock sign 15 degrees."
Amid the dull thud of the metal box falling to the ground, Assistant Liao suddenly discovered that his shadow was being twisted and pushed toward the west by some force.
He had just adjusted the angle of the roadblock sign when the neon lights of the shop opposite suddenly formed a crosshair under the refraction of the mycelium - a sniper lurking in the second-floor window fell and landed on the vine cushion that Mou Xuan had grown in advance.
At the moment when the battering ram hit the iron door, Chen Yao suddenly pressed down Mou Xuan's wrist: "There are traces of heavy welding on the sixth section of the ventilation duct." The hem of her blood-stained combat uniform suddenly bulged, and three miniature blasting mines slid into the interlayer of the pipe wall along the mycelium.
When the air wave blew away the fifth iron gate, Mou Xuan's mycelium suddenly weaved into a mirror at the corner of the corridor.
The steel-core bullets fired from the darkness were refracted at strange angles on the mycelium mirrors, and the screams and bone-breaking sounds of the gunmen formed a teeth-grinding echo in the enclosed space.
"Power will be cut off in seventeen seconds." The tip of Mou Xuan's mycelium suddenly lit up with bioluminescence, and the shotgun chain thrown by Chen Yao accurately stuck into the inspection port of the ventilation pipe.
When the humming sound of the backup power supply was heard, the load-bearing columns behind the three people were suddenly corroded by mycelium to form a honeycomb structure, and electric sparks burst out from the surveillance probes on the entire floor at the same time.
The alloy door of the lair suddenly opened automatically when Assistant Liao deciphered the third code, and the stench of rancid blood accompanied by some high-frequency buzzing sound hit the face.
Mou Xuan's mycelium suddenly curled up into a ring at the threshold. The tactical eyepiece showed that the mucus remaining on the ground inside the door was crawling towards their combat boots at a speed of 3 mm per minute.
Chen Yao suddenly used the barrel of a gun to pick up a half-broken work badge. The blood-stained pharmaceutical company logo on it was emitting fluorescent green under the illumination of mycelium.
When Mou Xuan's mycelium touched the third floor tile inside the door, the emergency lights in the entire corridor suddenly turned dark red. The sound wave frequencies that were originally used for fire alarms were now stimulating some living tissue in the metal box to wriggle wildly.
"Countdown seven steps." Mou Xuan's combat boots suddenly created sparks on the ground, and the mycelium drilled into the ventilation system along the cracks in the wall.
At the moment the seventh step was taken, the iron cage that suddenly fell from the ceiling was stopped in mid-air by the load-bearing bolts that were corroded by the mycelium in advance, and the neurotoxin capsules stuck to the bottom of the cage were now solidifying into an amber-like solid in the refrigerant sprayed from Shen Yao's gun.
When the last explosion-proof door automatically slid open in front of the three people, Mou Xuan suddenly pressed the tactical eyepiece.
Pale golden spores floated in the cold mist that overflowed from the crack in the door. The mutated fungi that should have appeared in the second year of the apocalypse were now outlining cracks in the shape of the Big Dipper on the glass cover of the incubation cabin inside the door.
As soon as Mou Xuan's mycelium touched the titanium alloy door of the secret room, it suddenly burned scorch marks like the Big Dipper on the surface.
A red warning box suddenly popped up in Chen Yao's tactical eyepiece - the mutated fungal spores that were supposed to appear two years later were now flashing strange fluorescence in the ventilation ducts.
"Retreat three meters!" Mou Xuan's mycelium suddenly twisted into a drill shape and pierced into the wall. The light golden tissue fluid corroded a honeycomb-shaped channel in the concrete.
As soon as Assistant Liao took out the decoder, he saw the thermal imaging picture coming from the tip of the hyphae: seventeen curled up human figures were locked in the culture chamber, with light blue infusion tubes inserted into their temples.
When Chief Jiao's men suddenly jumped down from the ceiling mezzanine, Chen Yao's shotgun had already shattered the joints of the ventilation duct.
In the icy mist created by the explosion of refrigerant in the enclosed space, five minions wearing gas masks had just raised their sonic transmitters when their ankles were entangled by the mycelium that Mou Xuan had arranged in advance.
"Time flows slowly!" Mou Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank into vertical pupils, and the flying shrapnel suddenly condensed into a still galaxy in mid-air.
Chen Yao took the opportunity to throw out the explosive bomb. The shattered alloy door fragments looked like slow-motion movie scenes in the slow-motion space and time. Assistant Liao could even see the traces of the Big Dipper left on each fragment.
When the flow of time returned to normal, Mou Xuan's mycelium had already wrapped up all the flying metal pieces.
The fragments thrown back accurately embedded into the joints of the enemy's bulletproof vests. The five minions fell to their knees with screams, and the communicators on their wrists suddenly and automatically played the noise of the encrypted frequency band.
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