Death erosion species, meat-eating worm shells, priestesses who were sucked into mummies and those who were killed in black were moved out of the house by agents one by one and arranged outside.

Kelan noticed that the female agent’s eyebrows jumped involuntarily when she saw the erosion … Obviously, she knew this thing and seemed to be very fearful.
"Is there any pollution?"
"Not found for the time being"
"How many of them? Have you checked? " She pointed to the Koran and others.
"Yes," said an agent behind them. He was holding an instrument that looked like temperature measuring gun.
"Prepare the sample and place the laser beacon standard for evacuation"
Koran they were directly taken to a light armored vehicle, and through the window, they could see a beam of green laser going straight into the sky-it won’t be long before a ground-to-ground missile leveled the settlement.
……
"To tell you the truth, I have thought about many kinds of scenes of going back to the ark. The only thing I never thought about was being escorted back by DAS as a prisoner." The hound moved his ass with some strength. His hands, wrists, necks and ankles were all wearing smart shackles and detonators, and the green indicator lights flashed one by one.
"Without our own thoughts, we will get a car." Kelan said naively that his whole body was leaning against the seat with his shoulders against the carriage wall, and the armored car department was very small and bumpy. If we don’t find a way to fix ourselves, every time the car ran over a pit, their heads would have to have a close contact with the cold and hard roof.
"yi-"
The harsh brakes sounded inertia, which made Koran directly bump into Leighton’s arms. The hound even fell a sprawling Ivan bandage and wrapped himself around the seat surface. This didn’t hurt because of this sudden braking.
"Come on, everyone!" An agent slammed the door and urged.
"We haven’t reached the ark yet …" Leighton glanced out of the car. "This isn’t a sudden plan to execute us, is it?"
"It’s possible," the hound nodded. "They can do anything."
"Why don’t we kill so many monsters and finally die in the hands of DAS …" Leighton was unwilling.
"Ahem … you’re not going to be desperate, are you?" Kelan almost choked on his own spit. "Please turn your heads and look at the other side. There is a plane that should be coming to pick us up."
There is a "Amelin-class" transport plane parked on one side of the motorcade. However, this Amelin and the former Kelan Amelin they took have completely changed their appearance except for the number of skeletons and rotors. Not only have a large number of weapons been installed, but even the external engine models have been changed. The performance is far from that of the crashed glacier.
A man in a suit with simple protection was greeted from the plane. He waved his hand. On one side, DAS agents took off their smart shackles.
"I’m a DAS investigation department worker who is in charge of the second half of this trip. The identity of the four people has been confirmed, but due to special circumstances, your personal freedom will still be restricted during this period. Please cooperate as much as possible."
Compared with those investigators who know how to kill field agents, many Kelan just boarded the transport plane and he pushed a tray with four paper cups filled with steaming coffee.
"There is no poison? Or did you put something like’ truth serum’? " The hound glanced at the investigator rather suspiciously.
"No, no," the latter smiled and shook his head. "It’s just instant coffee. If there was such a thing as truth serum, I’m afraid people like me would have lost their jobs long ago."
"Who knows?" The hound curled his lips, but he picked up the cup and took a sip.
"’truth serum’ is not a virtual drug in the novel. In the old era, there were narcotic drugs to interrogate prisoners. People were conscious and calm, and they would consciously answer many questions." Ivan was a little weakly lying in the chair. Although DAS agent had already given him two bags of plasma, he was still very pale.
"For the hunter, the anesthetic interrogation effect is not good." The investigator’s face has always maintained the original smile, as if he were wearing a mask of smiling forever.
"hallucinations will affect the outcome of the trial, right?" Ivan asked
"According to the survey, 67% of the remains of the hunter Alpha Wen have fallen into hallucinations, and about two-thirds of them will leave sequelae of different degrees. In addition, for various reasons, 19.4% of the hunters are in an unstable state for a long time. For such a group, we will not choose to use anesthetic interrogation," the investigator replied.
"You make us hunters look like a bunch of crazy people."
"Surface consciousness is different from subconscious, Mr. Nick."
"It seems that you have quite a lot of things?" The hound snorted and the investigator said "Nick" was obviously his name.
"This is not difficult to check." The investigator glanced at his wrist watch. "Okay, the greeting is over. Now I need to make some simple notes-"