Plague Doctor

In the large screen of the command center, bird 's-eye view images of deserted areas taken by drones are displayed, the earth is vibrating and the old printed optical network is flashing.

Imaging signals also seem to be disturbed, blurred, the radio becomes chaotic, the buzz of drone flights becomes louder and more noisy.

The secret bureau has explained the possibility of ceremonial forces fighting back beforehand. Grandpa Tong, Shinian Yao and others are eager to do something, but now they can only watch as calmly as possible and make new commands at any time. Departmental positions are ready for action, fighter formations, missiles, etc., are already in place.

“Ritual forces bounce back, contain, contain!” Broadcast communications from the mysterious drone sounded.

The voice was also heard by seven network members of the concentrator squad, all of whom had real-time images, who, in the seven screen-separated images, were pressing their hands to purify fossils, reddened their faces, and the blood vessels on their backs swelled up because of congestion, as if they were about to break through their skin.

That brilliant old imprint consumes their spiritual power.

As you can see, all seven are fighting for their lives, as should the seven Icebreakers on the other side of the secret world.

It's just that the power of this ritual must be so strong that it's not easy to contain this rebound.

Come on... Wang Ruoxiang glanced at his eyes. At this moment, I wish I could stand there and do something. If you can't do anything in the ward and operating room, go to the front line of the battle, like Gu Jun.

Suddenly, her eyes got bigger and bigger, just because she saw something in the image, “Well, that's...”

Wang Ruoxiang hoped that it was just her illusion, like seeing a grass as a snake, but others saw that the ground of the wasteland gradually changed from a vibration to a vortex, some soil was sinking, some soil was splashing, something was breaking out.

People who can hear live audio suddenly feel their ears blowing up.

In the audio files recorded on the radio tech station, the audio lines fluctuated like crazy, the decibels and frequencies appeared confused, and a strange whistle erupted from the land vortex ——

It's like some weird bloodthirsty scream, like a whistle of evil spirits lurking in the abyss for a long time.

The whistle caused the radio wearing the headset to have a heart twitch and fall to the side in bloody red. The other person saw the abnormality, immediately called for rescue, and the medical personnel waiting in the command center immediately condensed to rush up for rescue. It was a sudden cardiac arrest, the reason is unknown, it was caused by the shock of the whistle.

Other people who hear the whistle are also affected to varying degrees, dizziness, nausea, sweating...

Grandpa Tong, Shinian Yao, elderly decision makers, if not across the correspondent's floor, may be the ones in need of first aid.

They just heard it remotely. That's the power of the whistle. What's happening on the front line?

While the whistle blew up, all the image signals on the front line were interrupted, not knowing if it was a signal transmission problem or a device problem.

But as everyone knows, there's something different coming out of the ground. Not the giant submarine bugs, conqueror worm larvae, or anything they've ever faced, but the existence of another, hurricane-like whistle.

“Discover Fae creatures! ”

“Prepare to fire. Fire! ”

Bang bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

The whistle also caused damage to the front-line scene, but these mobile contingents were able to sustain themselves temporarily because they were more intelligent and physically than normal.

“… the enemy is very fast, fully perceived and unable to hit! ”

“They seem to know in advance which direction we're going to shoot...”

“The enemy can fly! ”

“Enemy invisible! Enemy invisible! ”

Sound signals from seven locations can be followed by reports and battle sounds coming from several sites, like a thunderstorm pressing the command center.

Master Tong couldn't hold his head with his hands. Damn signal, broken signal, why can't he recover, recover...

From some of the tense descriptions of the field personnel, the Command Center obtained a portrait. There are three heterogeneous species, all of the same species, weird and huge, each as tall as two floors, some of them like water bugs, just twisted from a pile of polyps.

The body of a long strip, with a huge mouth at the bottom of the body, is filled with messy tentacles.

Site personnel could not see that they had wings, or wings, and at first thought they were aliens like submarine giants.

Until these three giant monsters, emptied with their wingless bodies, rose to ten, hundred, hundreds of meters, completely unobstructed, seemed fine to fly to 10,000 meters altitude, and those terrible tentacles were flying like wings.

“We can't see any organ on their surface!” Xianning shouted again, “No eyes, no mouth...”

No eyes, no such thing, not even a dot.

But this seemingly blind person shows astonishing perception, just as a fly can sense whether someone wants to shoot it to death and thus avoid most attacks, and this heterogeneous species treats a bullet fired at them at high speeds as a swinging fly shot, plus it's very fast, and it's not hit at all.

Firearms, powerful weapons possessed by humankind, do not pose a threat to them for a time.

But most unexpectedly, they suddenly disappeared into the air, they didn't even have enough time to react, and three different species suddenly appeared elsewhere, so many times their eyes finally caught them.

Prior to their sudden appearance, their bodies all glowed very briefly and became transparent.

It's just that time is too short for the human eye to see what's in this alien body.

So this is not an accidental phenomenon, it's something they can control, maybe it's the power of rituals, maybe it's their kind of life that is invisible naturally.

“The last thing I saw from that illusion on the poster before was them...” Deng Xie Mai has already made another report, "Flying water, it's them...”

Flying water? That's an image.

But what does this flying water have to do with locust disease, locust squad?

The moment they become transparent, it's like the locust crew blowing up their heads, is this the “god” that the locusts believe in?

“We have no intelligence, and this is our first contact!” The Secret Service drones are transmitting communications.

“Just call that flying water.” Grandpa Tong, “where are they now? Can you still see it? Can the missile be locked? ”

Meanwhile, another whistle broke out across the front line. Shinning shouted: "Fuck, more bugs are coming out of the earth, a lot, a lot..."