Star Rank Hunter

Regarding Xilin's silence, Shute didn't say anything. From his actions to now, Xilin didn't say much. He just felt that the child was too silent, and young people should be more lively and cheerful.

"Xilin, don't worry about that for now. Special personnel will come to fix the base after the black rats are dealt with. It's time for us to go to the waste treatment plant at the other end, which is their lair." Shute looked He looked at the time and said.

"Wait...it's done!" Xilin turned on the instrument and entered a series of instructions.

"What's this?" asked one of the team members. The text on the instrument has been worn away by the black rats, making it unclear.

"This should be an instrument for analyzing genes." Another team member said.

"Well, this is a relatively high-end analyzer in the Star Alliance." Xilin took out a small needle tube from his waist pocket, dripped it into a groove on the instrument, and then pushed the groove into the bayonet. Re-enter a series of formulas together.

"Look, I told you to read more books, so that you can know a little about any equipment you encounter in the future, or you will be called illiterate."

"Tch, I'm a soldier. It's enough for a soldier to know how to fight. Why do you need culture?"

Several team members chatted with a smile.

But Shute didn't laugh, Xilin's reaction gave him a bad feeling. Huo Ding has long heard that Xilin is a very talented person, and he is doing research in Qiyao's research department. Now it seems that this kid really has real talent and learning. It took less than five minutes to repair this instrument, and his skills are sophisticated . However, the blood that was dripped on the instrument just now should be the blood of that kind of black rat? When did he do it?

"How?" Shute leaned over and asked, because he couldn't understand the profound things displayed on the screen.

Sure enough, it's terrible to be uneducated. However, as the subordinates said just now, it is enough for soldiers to know how to fight. Their brain memory is limited, and the CPU can't keep up with too many things.

Cillin didn't answer Schut's question directly, but said: "Captain, do me a favor, go and collect the blood of the black rats left in the laboratory, try to be as fresh as possible." As long as the blood stains left by the laboratory's protective system have not touched the medicine, there will not be much change.

"Okay." Shute took a bag of small tubes from Xilin, and each small tube contained a sterile cotton swab. Unexpectedly, this kid even brought this thing with him when he was preparing equipment on the battleship.

In a short while, nine people got twenty-eight blood samples.

Xilin found several solutions in the laboratory, and after some processing, put all the twenty-eight samples together for analysis at the same time. Looking at the series of data displayed on the screen, he sighed, "Wait for me, I'll take another sample, I hope I can find it."

"Hey, what is that kid doing?" a team member complained.

"I have a bad feeling," another muttered.

Xilin took a look at a hole, took a few photos, and then jumped into the hole.

"Hey, you!" The hair of the team members who came over almost straightened up. It was a rat hole, and they couldn't even stretch their fists and feet in it, let alone raise their guns. If a black rat suddenly popped out from below, it would definitely have to wait for death. Although the life detector did not detect anything, but in this kind of experimental base, there are too many interference factors, and it is common for the instrument to fail.

The cave was pitch black, and the people above couldn't see what Xilin was doing. Xilin took off the glove and directly attached his hand to the cave wall. The virus carried by the black rat had little effect on him. When he touched the cave wall, Xilin's mind had already started to analyze the information touched by his fingers at a high speed. The data obtained by analyzing the dna in the traces of hair, dander, saliva and other traces remaining on the cave wall are similar to those on the instrument.

The movement of the finger on the cave wall suddenly paused when it moved to a certain place. Xilin put on the gloves again, took out the cotton swab in the small tube, wiped it there, and scraped it with a carving knife at the same time.

Seeing Xilin come out of the cave, Shute and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. This kid is really...

After testing and analyzing the samples taken in the cave on the instrument, a series of data was displayed on the screen after comparing with the previous twenty or so samples.

"Sure enough, it is as I expected." Xilin pointed to the data displayed on the screen and said to everyone: "This is a comparison between the samples I collected in the cave just now and the more than 20 samples you collected. According to the genetic material analysis Some of the inferred data, I will not say more about others, in short, we have been tricked."  …

Shute frowned, "Explain?"

"I'm just saying the same thing." Xilin pointed to a piece of data, "The strength of the red and white muscles in the black rats we hunted is more than five times weaker than that of the black rat that punched holes. The black rats in the hole, both in speed and endurance, are much stronger than those black rats we have encountered, and this is only an incomplete analysis."

"Is it another, stronger type of black rat that made the hole?" Shute asked.

"Yes, because the black rats we shot couldn't even scratch through the reinforced protective layer belt under the base! I checked the openings, and the claw marks on the openings are so sharp that they can even scratch the steel plate. It’s the black rats we encountered, and they might not be able to break through in a month, but how long did it take for the holes in the base to break through?”

The crew fell silent.

Yeah, how long has it been since the base was captured? a couple of hours!

"Where are the stronger black rats? The waste disposal plant?"

"No, if my guess is correct, their real 'elite' is just below the central area of ​​the base!"

Shu Te was surprised, "How is it possible! They are not..."

What Shute originally wanted to say was, aren't these black rats unable to drill through the underground protective layer in the central area? But Shute realized right away that they might have been wrong from the start. It's not that they can't drill through. Since there are such powerful black rats, no matter how strong the bottom of the central area is, it is impossible to resist it for a long time.

"What are they trying to do?" Some team members couldn't help asking.

"Revenge, they want revenge." Xilin looked towards the direction of the central area, where there were the most core researchers of the base.

Those who were shot and killed were only the vanguard of the Black Rats, the real elite, who had never shown up. Xilin even suspected that the black rat captured by the research base was also intentional by the leader of the black rat, because that one was not an elite, and it was not at the same level as the one that dug a hole.

Under the waste treatment plant is their former nest, because there is water and food there. But right now, there's nothing more than a pretense for the action forces to keep wasting ammunition and wasting time.

It's a trick they use very well. In this world, there are far more intelligent races than people imagine.

"Why didn't you say it because you expected it a long time ago?!" A team member said angrily.

"Say? There is no evidence. You will believe me when I tell you?" As a student of Xilin, no one will believe him, whether it is the military personnel or the researchers at the base. That being the case, it's better to find the evidence by yourself. Xilin doesn't think he is a kind person, and he won't do things like sticking a hot face to a cold butt. The life and death of those people has nothing to do with him.

If Mo Heng knew what was going on in Xilin's mind, he would probably be so angry that he would be beaten up.

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