The Virtuous Omega Disguised as the Vicious Colonel

The young alpha brushed past Lan Yu and stopped by the corpse.

Although he didn't look at himself during the whole process, Lan Yu knew that this person definitely knew himself based on the conjecture and observation of an outstanding actor.

Who would look at everyone, but ignore one of the officers who is particularly eye-catching in military uniform, when he is a cloud of air?

-What's more, this officer has an extraordinary temperament and a handsome appearance. His skin just after using the mask is like smooth white jade.

K looks exactly the same as himself, a actor's face that makes everyone crazy.

Even if his fierceness makes people ignore his appearance, it won't make people unwilling to take a look.

In summary, this person and K know each other, but they don't know the specific relationship between the two.

However, according to K's normal interpersonal standards, they are neither enemies nor adversaries.

No one made a sound, watching the young man's movements.

He squatted down and stretched out his fingers to press the exposed skin of the corpse.

There was no flesh and blood under the skin, it looked hard, and he twisted the wrinkled green skin again.

The green skin was stretched long and thin, and the light from the opposite side could be seen through, and it was covered with greasy mucus.

"Lonte star people, dominated the entire Sasu galaxy hundreds of years ago, and our main and subsidiary stars of Sasu were occupied by them. Of course, this also includes the Kata star under his feet." The young man squinted slightly and looked at his hand. The green leather raised up said in a deep magnetic voice.

"I know that in the history textbooks, we fought against the Longter star people for many years before regaining sovereignty and driving them out of the Sassou galaxy."

Someone was interrupting, and Lan Yu glanced at it from the corner of her eyes. It was a small beta hostage wearing thick-soled glasses.

The young man asked without raising his head: "The Lundans have a very low fertility rate, and the entire race is only tens of thousands. Do you know how they occupied the Sasu galaxy, which has a population of several billion?"

"This..." The little hostage couldn't answer, "It's not mentioned in the textbook."

"Come here..." He hooked his finger.

The little man stepped forward, the young man let go of the twisted skin on his hand, touched his temple with his finger, and said: "Lonte can invade your spiritual realm, first seize your body, and then take your spiritual body. Slowly eat away, and when your consciousness disappears, the skin will become his."

His voice was very low and his expression was very strange, and everyone around him shuddered.

The little man backed away a few steps, shook off that cold finger, and covered his temple with his hand, as if the Rondo star was about to get into his brain.

"You're talking nonsense, it's not written in the book." He increased his volume to hide his timidity, "You made up these to scare us."

The young man said indifferently: "When the Lundans get into your body one day, you gradually become confused and lose control of your body step by step, you will understand."

"When the consciousness has not completely disappeared, you can see him wearing your skin, dating your girlfriend or boyfriend, eating the meals your mother made for you, drinking from your water glass, and then working for you. At night. When you take a shower, you will show your true face in the mirror. But what can you do then? You can only watch..."

He made the appearance of tearing off the skin with his hands, and matched the hideous expression, even if the others didn't believe it, they secretly took a breath.

"It's terrible, don't scare us like this..." Several timid omegas huddled together, their voices trembling.

Only Lan Yu had a calm face, still expressionless.

Because he didn't pay attention to what these people were talking about, the whole mind was attracted by the slender finger of the young alpha.

He pressed the corpse of the green-skinned man... When he lifted the skin, there was green mucus on his fingers... He poked the beta hostage’s temples and stained the skin a little green... His fingers rubbed each other, as if Feel uncomfortable...

Seeing everyone was frightened, the young man stood up contentedly and took out a dusty cloth ball from his pocket. Lan Yu looked intently and found that it was a cotton handkerchief that was wrinkled in a ball that was already indistinguishable from the original color.

The young man stretched out his finger and wiped it both positively and negatively on the ball of cloth.

Lan Yu:...

The hall returned to quiet, no one spoke, only the police under the stairs were instructed to move the cement slabs.

"There is a big one here, and it needs machinery to be hoisted up."

"Where can I get the machinery? A few more people will move it together."

Lan Yu glanced at the side of his eyes and feet with the light, and was about to walk away quietly. Away from the green corpse, he heard the sudden dripping noises from the crowd.

"Ah! What's the matter? My bomb is on." Someone pointed to his chest and yelled nervously.

Others also bowed their heads: "Mine is also on, and there are numbers."

"There is mine, mine also has numbers, what happened?"

The bomb screens still strapped to the chest of the hostages all lit up instantly, making a rapid whisper.

Didi, didi.

A row of bright red numbers on the display began to jump.

09:59

09:58

09:57

"Time bomb! This is a time bomb!" A middle-aged man screamed in horror, and reached out to pull the bomb bag hanging on his chest. "The time bomb was activated!"

Those bombs were **** with three layers of wide tape on their bodies. They didn't dare to touch them at first. They were afraid that they would detonate if they encountered them accidentally. They wanted to wait for the police to come up before taking them.

Now that the self-detonation device started to activate, I couldn't take care of so many, all of them started to pull the tape on their bodies frantically.

Those who didn't carry the bomb rushed to the escalator, and several people desperately dragged the blocked concrete slabs, and the rest were looking for places to hide in the explosion.

Didi, didi.

The chronograph kept counting down, and everyone was in a mess.

Someone found a storage room in the farthest corner. The man dragging the cement board threw away the things in his hand and ran over and started to squeeze into the storage room.

There were only ten people with bombs left in the entire hall, standing in place, wailing and pulling tape, as well as Lan Yu and the young alpha.

Lan Yu didn't know what to do now.

He acted as a bomb disposal expert, holding the bomb and sweating between the blue or red lines, hesitating between the blue lines or the red lines, and finally cut the strips with his eyes closed, and the timer turned off.

But this is not a movie, and looking at the bomb bag, the whole body is perfectly integrated, and there is no blue line or red line for him to choose.

He focused his eyes on the storage room, wondering if he wanted to squeeze in.

"Why are you standing stupidly?" The young man's voice came from behind.

Lan Yu turned his head and saw the windbreaker that this man was taking off. He looked serious instead of being scornful before.

He didn't know if he was talking to himself, so he didn't say anything.

The young man spread the trench coat on the ground, looked up at him, and asked sharply, "Are you stupid?"

"Humph!" Lan Yu didn't know what he wanted to do, so she snorted coldly.

The man took out the dagger from nowhere, dragged a hostage, swiped it a few times and cut the tape, took off the bomb bag, and carefully placed it on the spread windbreaker.

As if the hostages whose bombs were taken off were reborn, the wind ran towards the storage room at the other end of the hall.

Lan Yu immediately understood what he meant, and pulled out the dagger behind his waist.

The remaining hostages stopped crying and hurriedly divided into two rows and lined up in front of them.

"Did you bring mock stickers?" The man asked without looking up while cutting the tape.

Lan Yu was removing the bomb from a hostage's chest, watching the numbers on it suddenly start to flash crazily, and coldly replied, "No..."

I have never seen a mock post, nor have I heard of it.

"Fuck you—" The young man turned his head quickly, watched the bomb violently, flew over, and slapped a silver-white metal patch on the bomb.

The number on the bomb stopped flashing and the countdown continued.

"Madman K, don't you know that this liquid bomb will explode if it leaves the human body?" The young man carefully put the bomb on the windbreaker, gritted his teeth and asked.

Lan Yu's heart almost jumped out of her throat, and her hands and feet became soft with fear, but there was still no expression on her face.

"I know..." he said.

The young man looked up at him, his good-looking eyes were full of anger, "Very well, I don't even want my life to be crazy, what's the picture?"

Lan Yu pulled over the people in front of him with a pale face, holding back his hand shaking to cut his tape, and said, "It's cool..."

An oncoming object flew up, and he reached out to catch it. It was a few metal pieces of the kind just pasted on the bomb.

"Hurry up..." the man said.

Lan Yu took out one and stuck it on the bomb, then put it in the windbreaker on the ground, and said dumbly: "Next, move faster."

The bomb was quickly dismantled, and all the hostages squeezed into the small storage room. In the silent hall, there was only the ticking of the countdown of the bomb, and two people breathing quickly.

The number of jumps on the bomb showed that there were six minutes left before the explosion.

"Don't worry about it, sit down and wait slowly, take a deep breath and calm down your mood. We are speeding up the cleaning of the cement board, and it will be safe soon..."

The policeman who was separated by the cement board didn't know what was going on there, and shouted with a loudspeaker.

Lan Yu looked at the pile of bombs in the trench coat, and wanted to ask if he could hide in the storage room now.

But before he could speak, the young man's words successfully closed his mouth.

"This pile of bombs can blow up half a street, and it is too late for everyone to retreat."

Lan Yu only felt black in front of her eyes.

The young man quickly knotted the two ends of the trench coat and the sleeves to form a quilt-sized baggage.

He stood up, carried the heavy bomb burden on his shoulders, pointed his finger at Lan Yu, and said, "Throw it out of the city and take turns to carry it."

Lan Yu hadn't figured out the meaning of this sentence, and when he saw him, he rushed towards the glass window pierced by the ion cannon and jumped out carrying the bomb bag.

When landing, stepping on those fairy thorns that were drawn horizontally, and leaping forward along the edge of the mall.

This is the real lunatic!

Lan Yu closed her eyes.

Can only fight.

He took a deep breath, then jumped out from the glass window, landed firmly on a fairy thorn, and pursued the young man carrying the bomb bag.