When the last mutant was ripped off the ceiling by Ye Qianhu and then crushed its throat, the long corridor finally fell into an uncomfortable silence after a tragic fight.

How many mutants are there this time? Ye Qianhu really couldn't remember, but he felt that there were many, very many, and at the end of the battle, some mutants came here. The total number of zeros and zeros should be more than a hundred.

In the past few minutes, Nadir hid in the darkest cabin, her ears were filled with the sound of fighting, dying screams, all kinds of sounds poured into her ears, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a kind of torture for her.

At the beginning, Ye Qianhu's behavior of taking the initiative to rush out was completely looking for death in her eyes!

It's hard to deal with just one mutant, but outside, if you go out, I'm afraid you'll be torn apart immediately.

However, things didn't go as she expected, and the battle continued, never stopped. If it weren't for the fact that there was only one human outside, Ye Qianhu, Nadir would never believe that this was the scene that would occur when one person challenged a group of mutants.

In fact, when it was quiet outside, Nadir still couldn't believe it.

Brave enough to step out of the darkness of the cabin, the corpses that were almost all over the hallway immediately reflected in her vision.

In the faint light of the corridor, corpses and blood were everywhere, and there was almost no place to settle on the ground, and the walls were stained with blood in a strange dark. She felt some cramps in her stomach, which was a sign that she wanted to vomit. The scene in front of her, both visually and psychologically, gave her too much stimulation. Unfortunately, she didn't throw it up because there was probably nothing in her stomach but stomach acid.

After coming to the corridor, she saw Ye Qianhu not far away at a glance, it was really too obvious, because in the entire corridor, there was only such a living existence left!

And now, he's taking off the black gloves on his hand and putting on a new pair of gloves. Nadir didn't see where he got the new gloves from, and he didn't care about it anymore.

"Yours, back..."

Countless questions flooded Nadir's mind, but when she said it, it became this sentence.

Ye Qianhu's appearance looked out of place with his surroundings, and there was no blood on his body, not even much messy, probably because of his black clothes. What's more, his whole person looks too calm, and the calmness is frightening.

The only thing that was a little unusual was that on the hem of his back, his clothes had a long tear cut by some weapon. I don't know why, seeing this wound, Nadir inexplicably relaxed, at least, he will also be injured.

"Small injuries, don't worry." Ye Qianhu put on new gloves and said lightly.

It was indeed a minor injury, and by the end of the day, he had enjoyed the fight a little too much, and although he was becoming more and more efficient, he had become less calm, perhaps more appropriately described as crazy.

This is felt best by those mutants who have died, especially when the killing is getting frenzier with a cold smile on the person's face, and the bloodlust inside the last group of mutants has been completely masked by fear.

If they kill to survive, then this human, who dominates the entire battlefield with the power of one person, is more like enjoying the killing.

Such emotions make them instinctively no longer want to continue this battle, but unfortunately, it is not up to them to decide whether this battle begins or ends.

Extreme fear makes them look like they have lost their fear, and makes them even more desperate to endure the dwindling number of their own side to besiege this impossible enemy!

Then, they all died. The only result was that it left an insignificant wound on Ye Qianhu's back, and now, this wound is almost completely healed.

Seeing the fear on Nadir's face that could not be concealed, Ye Qianhu smiled a little self-deprecatingly, this time, he really seemed to be a little too much.

The absence of a qualified opponent for a long time made him more and more eager for a hearty fight. This time the strength of the mutants was not strong for him, but at least the quantity could make up for the lack of quality.

Just like the instinctive feeling of those mutants, Ye Qianhu is indeed enjoying this fight, there are enemies everywhere around him, and he doesn't need to think about too much messy things at all, he just needs to keep fighting, fighting, fighting!

Until, there was no longer a living enemy around.

Well, it's almost time to vent, it's time to get down to business, there's no need to waste your time on these pathetic creatures.

"You know where the ship's reactor is, right?"

This seems to be a question, but the other party seems to be sure that he knows.

Nadir hesitated and nodded.

With a sigh, Ye Qianhu said to her: "The life of the reactor has reached its limit, and if it is not restarted, it will soon be exhausted." ”

"It may not take long after the restart, but at least it will give the ship the power to get out of here."

"Are you a crew member of the ship?" Although he still couldn't calm down, at least Nadir understood what the other party meant. She had been awake for a long time, and although the after-effects of deep space amnesia still existed, she had recalled most of her memories and knew what was going on with the spaceship she was on, but she didn't know what was wrong with the spaceship.

In her guess, the ship had been damaged for some unknown reason, and was now stuck in space instead of the bottom of the planet Tannis.

"No, I'm just here to help." Shaking his head and not explaining much, Ye Qianhu said to Nadir: "Lead the way, the reactor time is not so much." ”

Regardless of whether what Ye Qianhu said was true or not, Nadir realized that she could only believe him now. She did know where the reactor was, and while she was sure to encounter a lot of dangerous mutants along the way, it seemed that the most dangerous creatures were right in front of her eyes.

Taking a deep breath of the blood-soaked air, Nadir's right hand gripping the dagger instinctively tightened tighter, giving her a little comfort. He raised his hand and pointed in the direction he had come, "Over there, I'll take you." ”