Pirate’s Brood Order

"Where is this place?" Monka's mind was a little chaotic, and the memory fragments seemed extremely chaotic. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if recalling a certain picture, and his teeth gritted loudly.

Lipa squatted down, holding a broken mouth of the bowl with his fingertips, the sharp edge of the mouth of the bowl pointed to Mengka's position, and he fixed his eyes on Mengka's missing and collapsed jaw.

"Lipa, what are you doing?" Mengka saw the malice in Lipa's eyes, and he was about to get up from the bed in horror. Lipa had already rushed over, grabbed Mengka's shoulder, and threw him He slammed back onto the bed board heavily, raised his right hand and stabbed down fiercely.

Chi la!

The muscles were cut open, the carotid artery was punctured, and the hot red blood flowed down the blade of the bowl and sprayed Lipa's face. He just stared at Mengka's unbelievable eyes without blinking, his throat was dry He said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Colonel Monka, the current branch 153 no longer belongs to you."

Bloodshot eyes appeared in the eyes, and Mengka's breathing became weaker and weaker. The blood stained the clothes of the two of them red, and fell to the ground along the side of the bed to form a small pool of blood.

Feeling Mengka swallowing his last breath gradually, Lipa let go of her palms out of breath, and sat down on Mengka's warm body, and suddenly let out a "hohoho" laugh from the inside, like an old crow lowing Dumb strange cry.

He didn't know why the moment he saw Monka wake up, there was such a strong murderous intent in his heart, maybe it was fear, fear that Monka who woke up would replace his position as the warden, or maybe it was some other reason Lipa himself didn't know, he just thought he wanted to kill Mengka, and immediately, with his own hands, killed Mengka alone, and then reported the whole thing to Yarlin.

half an hour!

Lipa stood up, walked out of the cell, and said to a jailer, "Tell Lieutenant Colonel Ya'erlin that Colonel Mengka has come to life."

There is no way for him to leave this prison, and it is even more impossible for the prison to be equipped with communication equipment such as telephone bugs, but he knows that these jailers who are as cold as dead people can understand human words and communicate, and they use a strange In a way he did not understand, the information was transmitted directly to Yarlin.

mental strength 20

Nerve conduction rate 20

Bone Hardness 20

muscle activity 20

Blood Density Flow Rate 20

Complete body—split seed breaking period (progress bar 6114/10000)

Draw distribution points (92.3)

The progress bar is still nearly 4000 points away from reaching the next stage, and the number of points to be allocated is about to reach the 100 point mark. Yaerlin habitually leans against the edge of the window, and the afterglow of the setting sun slantly falls on his side face, letting him see It looks like half-light and half-dark obscurity.

"Um?"

Yarlin frowned slightly, a connection came from the depths of his thoughts, his eyes closed slightly, and on the other side, Lipa saw that the jailer's eyeballs were strangely filled with black, and the entire eyeballs were instantly closed. As if being soaked in ink into a pitch black, eyes staring at him indifferently without a trace of human emotion.

"Yarlin!" Lipa felt uncontrollable hairs in his heart, the strange and cold breath seemed to penetrate directly through this lifeless body and swept towards him, he swallowed and said in a trembling voice: "Colonel Monka woke up, I killed him."

Staring at Lipa's eyes with pitch-black eyes without a trace of color, it is a more frightening sensation than facing Yarlin directly, because Lipa will have a feeling that it is difficult to distinguish whether it is a living person or a person in front of him. The horror of the dead, and even the illusion that "Yarlin" on the opposite side is no longer human.

The black eyes swept across the blood-stained shirt on Li Pa's body, and then the black faded away like a dark tide, revealing the jailer's cold eyes, and said in an unwavering voice: "I see!"

(Sharing: Sharing the five-sense information of any servant, no distance limit, irreplaceable manipulation.)

Lipa let out a long breath, turned around and walked towards his own room. It was a specially isolated cell as his room. He took off the bloody clothes on his body, threw them into the basin, and carefully wiped his body with a wet cloth. After wiping off the stained blood, he slowly put on a brand-new military uniform. He looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror expressionlessly, and there were deep bags under the eyes around his pale complexion and gloomy pupils.

After turning off the attribute projection template, Yarlin opened his eyes and walked towards the prison.

Looking at the dead body of Mengka in the prison, and through the spray on the ground and the state of the corpse, Yarlin quickly restored the scene that happened in the room, basically the same as what Lipa said.

Lipa stood nervously behind Yarlin, and said nervously: "I didn't think carefully, Colonel Mengka woke up too suddenly, I was taken aback, when I reacted and wanted to stop, Mengka Colonel Ka has already been killed by me, it is my fault!"

"This is really troublesome. I originally had other plans to keep Colonel Monka's life. Even if he is unconscious, he is still a living person and can be manipulated. Now he has become a corpse... "Yarlin smacked his lips, and stared at Lipa faintly, "Tell me, what should I do with a useless corpse? How can I explain the cause of Colonel Mengka's death to the headquarters?"

"Gulu." Sweat dripped from Lipa's forehead, and the hairs on his back stood up one by one. He tremblingly said: "This is my mistake, I can't embarrass Lieutenant Colonel Yaerlin..."

Lipa gritted her teeth fiercely, and said in a cold voice: "It was me who disrupted Lieutenant Colonel Ya'erlin's arrangement on the spur of the moment, so I should bear this responsibility, and tell the headquarters that it was me and Mengka." It’s okay if the colonel had a dispute and killed Colonel Monka by mistake, in short, everything is under your arrangement!”

Ya'erlin looked at Lipa with a half-smile, and stretched out his hand to hold Lipa's trembling shoulders: "Isn't it good to stay here? Although it's a bit colder, you don't need to worry about it after all; and in the sun outside, although it's hot, But there are murderous intentions hiding people's lives everywhere, it's too dangerous."

Lipa lowered her head and did not speak, her eyes just met Mengka's eyes that were dying.

"I understand, even if you are charged with killing Colonel Monka, it can't stop your determination to live in the sun." Yarlin bared his teeth and sighed: "There are many murderous opportunities under the sun, one step at a time. If you make a mistake, you will die without a place to bury you.”

Lipa's head drooped even heavier, and her fists were clenched unnaturally, just like when she killed Mengka, her knuckles were bluish white.

"It seems that you didn't kill Colonel Monka out of impulsiveness, but it doesn't matter, you have proved your determination to me, so I will give you this chance." The black silk, silently breaking apart, shrinking and condensing into a ring, he flicked lightly towards Lipa, and the latter caught it on the palm of his hand.

"Eat it!"