Chapter 1： Zerg Base

"Tick, tick." Water droplets from the stalactites hit the puddles, and there were soft noises.

In the dark and humid crypt, a beam of light shone on the rock wall, casting a green halo.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed on the shadow of the lamp.

That is an arm, a blood-stained arm.

Tang Fang touched the ground subconsciously. It was wet and slippery, with a little frosted feeling.

"Where is this?"

The head is still aching, and there are many messy memory fragments in my mind. One moment is the neighing of bloodthirsty insects, another moment is the sparkle of the ultimate gunfire, another moment is the undulating sand table with tender curves, and the other is the company boss picking Old cucumber-like face.

opened his eyelids with the strength of sucking milk, and his eyes were completely dark, except for the rhythm of the splash of water drops, and only a stench of stewed meat like corruption.

Try hard to move the limbs, there is a hot tingling under the knee of the right leg, touch it with the hand, it is sticky, gather all the energy to move forward half a foot, and look under the light, it is a big blood stain. .

"hiss."

Tang Fang took a deep breath, and couldn't understand why he was still slamming on the ceiling on the bed in the ward a moment ago, and appeared here the next moment. What is even more disgusting is that he even brought his leg injuries.

Straighten up and tried to rub a foot forward. I wanted to catch the flashlight and look at the surrounding environment. Anyone who wanted to touch it with his hand only found out where the flashlight was. It was clearly a gun.

Tang Fang was really taken aback, but when he held the gun body and pulled it, a scene appeared under the light, which made him fly off the **** hair deep in the ditch.

Corpses, worm corpses in one place, densely packed, hundreds of them.

Yellow, yellow, green and green liquids were spilled everywhere, on the rocks, in the crevices, and some even splashed on the stalactites, dripping down drop by drop.

Tang Fang shook his hand, his grip was unstable, his muzzle slanted downward and swept under him.

A corpse of a ruler was long and wide, and the corpse resembling a cockroach fell on its back on the ground. There was a hole in the abdomen, and there was still a drop of green body fluid sprayed out like urine.

His scalp was numb, and he did not know where the strength came from. He leaned back with his hands on the body, not wanting to press it on the boulder covered with insect body fluids, slipped his hands, raised his head, and slammed his head. Rocky ground.

hum, dizzy and dizzy, the countless fragmented memory images in my mind converge and reorganize, flashing past like a movie.

Tang Yan, the original owner of this body; age 24, professional, soldier; rank of sergeant, team liaison.

Mission objective: Investigate the thermal energy response in the underground pits in the α-103 area, and determine the types of minerals.

Mission location: The area of ​​planet α-103 on the 5th planet of Salton star system.

"α-103? Salton star system?" Tang Fang stayed for a while, his thoughts turned slightly, and a message flashed, May 25, 2267 AD.

"May 25, 2267 AD?" 253 years, a full 253 years! It’s not unusual to wear it forward, nor is it unusual to wear it in parallel spaces, but he actually wears it backwards, so that it is 253 years later.

This was the Great Galaxy Era. There was no guns or gunpowder for him to invent, no novels or movies for him to plagiarize, and he was not a dude of a family or aristocracy. He was just an ordinary cannon fodder soldier. Maybe someday a stray bullet would be around. It exploded, and there was an empty coffin with only photos in the universe.

Of course, "that day" may be far away, or it may be today.

Although Planet 5 looks very barren and desolate on the surface, there is no trace of anger, but when it comes down, it will be like a female man who uses sweat as a perfume, with a lot of holes, a lot of hair, and a lot of water.

Just say that these bugs, each with their fangs and teeth, once let them get close, it will kill you every minute. Fortunately, they were all killed by Tang Yan.

After confirming that there was no danger around, he gritted his teeth, took out a piece of medical glue from the supply bag behind him, and put it on the wound of his right knee under the light. A cool feeling penetrated under the skin, alleviating the hot sting.

took a comfortable breath. He moved his body back and leaned sideways on a rock, trying to make himself more comfortable. Who knew that he slapped it down and pressed it directly on a corpse of a bug.

"Unlucky." He whispered, he was just about to shake off the body fluid stuck in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, a voiceless voice rang in my mind: "An unknown DNA sequence was detected, and the diagnostic program started..."

"The diagnosis is completed, and the adaptive Zerg is confirmed."

"Reorganize genetic structure, genetic level E, unlock research tree, technology level 1, unlock the building "split pool"."

"The life energy collection is completed, the quantity is 250."

"……,……,……"

"Switch host operation..."

As the cursor flashed, a scene appeared in front of Tang Fang.

There are three very intuitive pictures, the one on the far left. A round hatchery stands on a purple blanket with six sharp claws hanging high. In the middle are five squirming passages like a large intestine. There is a worker bee (farmer) beside it. A larva that swims around the hatchery like a sea cucumber, and an ugly king worm that is huge and wandering around.

The middle image is gray, with a fluttering eagle logo, representing human beings.

As for the far right, it is golden yellow, flashing with the flame symbol of psionic energy, representing the protoss.

Tang Fang was startled, isn't this the game he played called StarCraft 2? Thinking that he had won the top ten on the "Ladder of the Sky", how could UU Reading suddenly appear in his mind.

Thinking about the content of the strange voice just now, and then contacting the vision in front of him, it can be inferred that the corpses of these bugs activated the interstellar system lodged in his body.

He’s not good at fighting with guns. It’s really easy to play with. It’s easy to use. With one click of the mouse and a press of a hot key, the worker bees pricked into the fungus blanket, and a heart-beating sarcoma building appeared in the hatchery. far away.

"Hands are so cheap!" I couldn't help but curse secretly, when is this all, I still don't forget to play games.

his thoughts turned to his eyes, leaving behind the scene of the Zerg base, he straightened up while holding the interview with both hands. The effect of the medical glue is really not covered, but in just ten minutes, the injury on the leg has been more than half healed, and he can barely walk with one leg.

raised his gun and glanced at the surrounding environment. This is a depression, far from the top of the crypt, and the place where he fell is also seven or eight meters high, and there is no way to climb it.

Now there are only two roads in front of him. The first one is to follow a bend not far away to return to the base. Second, sitting here is equivalent to a companion to rescue him.

The first road is very dangerous. God knows where that curve leads to. In case it is a bug’s nest, it is hard to survive. As for the second road, thinking back to the situation of the pit at that time, he always felt a little weird.

I remembered being squeezed by a teammate and accidentally slipping to the bottom of the pit. It stands to reason that they should stop to rescue themselves, but why both of them left without saying a word.