The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"hiss--"

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Jack Ma is terribly frightened in the end.

What was originally direly illuminated by the flashlight is much more obvious in close-up: very few corpses in this compartment are intact, either missing limbs or amputated from joints.

He cringedly stepped over a female corpse. Her shaved body had frozen on the ground. When Jack Ma walked, her side-to-side face seemed to show a cold smile.

The cold eroded the smell, but Jack Ma could now see what Dimo ​​was talking about.

Spices, indeed.

He quietly approached the closed storage bulkhead, praying that when he turned the wheel lock, the wheel lock would not scream.

Jack Ma held the frozen metal with his hands and twisted it.

This time, Lucky was on his side—it shook suddenly and turned away with a gentle kindness.

Jack Ma took a deep breath, opened the bulkhead, and walked into the storehouse.

It seems that it hasn't been looted here. There are shelves full of boxed dry food bags, boxes of synthetic meat foods, and each container is printed with the logo of its own place of origin.

"Oops!!"

Suddenly, there was a scream and tearing silence.

Jack Ma was stunned directly, his brain was frozen by the scream.

Then, the scream sounded again, and he heard clearly, it was Dimo's voice.

The voice was wet and disgusting.

Jack Ma started running before his brain turned around, his boots flapping against the cold floor.

Then he saw that a killer dragged Dimo ​​and Michel into the cafeteria.

The throne is on top, the thing is very big, the dark armor is surrounded by blood, like a smear of ink splashed in blood.

The Dimo ​​in its hand was already a dead body, the dark fist strangled the throat that shouldn't have been folded back so deeply, and the deceased had a dagger in his hand, as if he had tried to resist, and Michelle was still there. Kicked, still screaming, but a handful of his hair was grabbed by the killer.

Jack Ma directly threw the flashlight from Khan Jinjin's hand, and it slammed it on the assassin's shoulder, spinning away from the red lightning mark, leaving no dent.

This time, he realized the true identity of the attacker. With such a huge and superhuman size, there is only one possibility——

Astart!

This weak resistance caused the killer to turn around and yelled a few words briefly through the helmet speaker.

"It's brave."

The killer inadvertently threw Dimo's corpse aside, next to a headless corpse.

Michelle still struggled in the monster's hands, kicking his heels on the cold floor trying to find a fulcrum, numb hands grasping the fist stuck in the greasy hair in vain.

At this moment, Jack Ma stopped because he had already seen another figure outside the gate,

He has been sore and exhausted by the cold, and tired of living like a mouse. Only desperate fear can free him from the pain of hunger and cold.

Not to mention, standing in a cabin full of corpses meant nothing to Astarte. His escape was meaningless, because he had heard a lot of these superhuman deeds, and he didn't think he had any chance.

Could death be worse than living like this?

"who are you?"

He said the thoughts that had lingered in his head for a long time, but

The killer didn't stop, a hand that had been covered in frost tightly surrounded Jack Ma's throat.

The pressure was more terrifying than the cold. He felt his spine crunching, and the veins in his throat squeezed together, like a bunch of grapes stuck in his neck, blocking all his breath.

The silent killer held him high, and a dark red light radiated from the skull orbit of the visor.

"Is that a problem?"

The killer tilted his head and looked at him with scarlet eyes.

"Is it important for a dead person?"

The killer loosened his throat, allowing him to vocalize and take a few precious breaths.

Every effort of Jack Horse's lungs sucked the foul air into his body, and the cold burned his whole body.

"why?"

He forced the words through the teeth moistened with saliva, and the killer gave a sneer from his skull helmet.

"Why? Doesn't it feel ridiculous to ask this question? You are a group of silverfish, a group of thieves, looking at me, you know what I am, looking back at what you did in the past, and then looking at what held you in In the hands, we.... That is punishment!"

Jack Ma felt the urine run down his legs and pressed hot against his skin.

Only a pile of myths and legends remained in his mind.

"I, I did nothing!"

He screamed dangling.

"I'm just a part-time worker! I only use sixteen hours of hard work a day to earn a salary on Weibo! Even so, is it a sin to live!"

Jack Ma's roar turned into **** frost on Astarte's armor.

"Here... There are no innocents, the galaxy, and no innocents."

Astart's fist was clenched again, but then loosened again.

"But I am willing to give you a chance, you owe me a life, mortal, I will give you a choice, to serve the astral knight for the rest of my life, or to die screaming."

"Sablin, you have fished over. This is our hunting ground."

Suddenly, a frivolous mocking voice sounded.

Jack Ma just felt the whole person sway, and then fell to the ground, and Michelle, who had half his life left, fell with him.

A group of Astartes rushed in, some standing behind the man who grabbed Jack Ma, and some blocking the gate.

"Li Lin, your hunt is just to tear up the living creatures you saw together, and the company commander's mission to us is not just killing people."

"Shut up, this is our fourth team."

Before the words fell silent, Sablin had already rushed up like an arrow in the shadow, and before everyone could react, he rushed directly in front of the soldier called Li Lin.

Li Lin stretched out his fist instinctively, but his wrist was instantly held by the opponent, and then one leg swept across his lower body, and the whole person was overturned to the ground.

Everyone raised their guns in an instant, but no one dared to fire first.

"your business!?"

Sablin pressed the opponent to the ground and roared with uncontrollable anger:

"Look at these silly things you did! What's the point of slaughtering these people?"

The soldier pressed to the ground struggled hard and roared:

"They are all criminals! They are scumbags! There is no living value! Put away your hypocritical justice and mercy, Sablin!"

"I don't care what they are! The company commander asked us to try our best to catch alive, but you let the anger and killing control your body, and I don't care if your dad is a hapless prison guard killed by a prisoner or what! But if you later Still like this, you know what the brothers of other companies would think

Us! ? We are not the traitors in the eyes of fear! Killing is only a means by which we execute the will of the emperor, not an end! "

After speaking, he threw the opponent heavily to the ground, then let go of his hand, and took two steps back.

Li Lin immediately jumped up and stretched his hand to the sword at his waist.

"So, what are you going to do with this matter?"

Sablin sneered. It was assumed that Li Lin would not dare to do anything with him. First, the company commander had said beforehand that who would dare to execute directly against his compatriots. In addition, Li Lin had never beaten Sablin in a heads-up. .

Or to put it another way, Sablin has never lost.

Sure enough, Li Lin stared at Sablin fiercely through scarlet eyes. About ten seconds later, he roared:

"Rough out our hunting ground!"

"Come on, there is only a slaughterhouse, no prey for you."

Sablin carried the two living people and walked out. When passing by Li Lin, he suddenly turned his head and smiled:

"It's time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's time to close the team."

Then he ignored the roar of the opponent and the sound of smashing the wall, and walked to the landing point with his trophies.

After ten minutes, Jack Ma, who had been closing his eyes, felt that he was thrown to the ground. When he opened his eyes, he saw many "acquaintances".

"Huh? Ellen? You're not dead?"

"You seem to be expecting me to die."

"That is...Miduo who repaired the water pipe, he is also alive."

Looking around, the huge space that was originally the flight deck was full of people, but everyone was panicked. Several tall figures holding explosive guns were standing on high alert.

Suddenly, a low roar caught everyone's attention.

When they turned their heads to look around, they saw a Thunder Eagle slowly landing on the high platform on the apron on the side of the flight deck.

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