Chapter 66 - Alien

66 -69 Alien

The fitting room fell silent as Su Jie hesitated and weakly asked, “Which Chu Xuan is it?”

“Lin Pi, Chu, Che Gan, Xuan.”

The bespectacled young man, dressed in a simple shirt and suit, calmly said, “The only surviving Genetically Modified Person from the first generation at Dragon Hidden Base, holds the rank of Colonel, birthday on November 21, prefers brightly colored fruits like tomatoes and apples.”

Oh, so it’s Colonel Chu, my apologies…

What the hell!

Are you making fun of me because I’m young and haven’t read “Infinite Horror”?

Su Jie had a weird expression and badly wanted to criticize, but he thought about his identity as an agent of the Special Affairs Bureau and chose not to speak.

The Slaughter Field Game had barely begun when the national apparatus took notice and immediately started investing all resources into re

Since Su Jie was the initiator of the contract, he faced more restrictions.

After reading the content of the Oath, the motorcyclist thought it over before agreeing to Su Jie’s proposal and marked a check on the parchment, thereby signing the contract.

Li Cheng also signed.

Seeing this, the motorcycle rider somewhat relieved, said in a deep voice: “Since this is just a regular task, I won’t show my player ID.

Just call me the Driver.”

“Okay,” nodded Su Jie, looking around and saying, “Usually, the buildings constructed by Gouzhuang in the killing field aren’t designed with human life necessities in mind, yet this place clearly shows signs of habitation.

This indicates that the entire bunker has been pulled into the killing field from another world through a rift.”

As is well-known, rifts open randomly, sometimes throwing experimental subjects from the killing fields into the real world, and sometimes pulling unfortunate living people from the real world into the killing fields.

In some rare cases, the killing field absorbs items, constructions, or even living humans from places outside Earth.

Not long ago, an agent from the Special Affairs Bureau captured a humanoid octopus creature dressed in clothing within the killing field.

By extracting the memories from its brain, the Special Affairs Bureau learned that it came from another planet, also unlucky to have been pulled into the killing field by a rift.

That planet was likewise ruled by a single intelligent species, with concepts of civilization, national ethnicity, and social division; their technology level was slightly ahead of Earth’s.

And they too had what you’d call Summoners four and a half years ago in Earth time…

After obtaining this information, the Special Affairs Bureau immediately contacted other powers to discuss how to deal with these extraterrestrial civilizations.

Thud!

The sound interrupted Su Jie’s thoughts, and he saw that at some point, Li Cheng had left the group, following the bloodstains on the ground to a leaning closet.

Leaning to one side, he forcefully opened the closet door, from inside slid out a…

fully armed security officer?

A European-looking male in his twenties, pale-faced and unconscious, with a sturdy physique, wearing a black bulletproof vest and helmet, a pistol on his waist, and a pump shotgun in his hand, with a large wound on his ribs wrapped in blood-soaked bandages.

Clearly, he had hidden himself in the closet, avoiding something.

“He’s still alive!”

Su Jie quickly stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and placed his palm on the wounded area of the security officer.

As his palm emitted a faint light, the pallor on the security officer’s face gradually regained color.

Startled awake, he screamed as if plunged into immense fear, “They’re here!

They’re here!”

“Calm down!

Who are they?

Where is this?”

“They’ve gone out of control, the theme park’s exhibits, they killed everyone.” The man’s eyes trembled continuously, speaking incoherently, “Whimper, I want to go home…”

Step, step, step.

Footsteps approached rapidly, violently smashing open the door of the changing room, and a particularly familiar creature appeared in the player’s vision.

A slender humanoid figure, a banana-shaped smooth head, sharp teeth dripping with saliva, a body covered with a black metallic-like shell, a long tail extending from the spine, and backward-bent legs…

It was the famously classic science fiction monster—Alien.

“Walking Grass, use Paralysis Powder!”

The Driver shouted loudly, commanding the Pokémon to spin itself and spray a large cloud of sparkling powder towards the Alien.

The Alien, seeming to know the powder was harmful, crawled on all limbs like a cat, swiftly darted along the edges of the covered area, jumping back and forth between the closets, lunging toward the Driver.

In midair, it opened its ferocious mouth and projected its signature tongue, or rather, secondary jaw.

(There are 700 words of explanation added in the middle, not counted as VIP words)