"A distress signal? Victims? ，

"Leave him alone!" The captain glared at the crew member and replied coldly.

Bastard, he when this is an ordinary spaceship? This is a private yacht! Although it is clearly stipulated in the rules of the universe that those who are killed must be rescued with all their might, in the eyes of the captain, the life of the Sixth Realm has no such value at all.

No matter who he is, even if he is the king of a planet in the Sixth Realm, is he comparable to the family chalk sister on the ship? If it can't be compared, why should Sister Chalk be put in danger for the sake of a victim?

"This is a war zone." The captain glanced at the first mate beside him. "I don't care how sure you are, but I must be responsible for the safety of the chalk sisters. Go ahead and make arrangements, we're going to get out of here as soon as possible. ”

"Yes." The first mate replied loudly, then turned and ordered.

In the starry sky, the Song of the Rainy Night silently picked up speed. Completely ignore the distress signal coming from afar. And in its dance hall, countless boys and girls are still laughing, singing and dancing. No one knew that the Dao was not far from them at this moment, and there was a life that was dying and dying.

But what they don't know is that even if this life is about to die, it is not something they can ignore......

Silently, a dark shadow in the starry sky spewed out a thick wake, and it only took a moment to approach the song of the rainy night. And then it was like mud on the hull armor of the Song of the Rainy Night. The whole process was silent, and there was no response to the protective shield of Song of the Rainy Night.

Blood...... Shocking on the milky hull of the ship. The "mud" was wriggling rapidly. Desperately squeezing into the gaps in the armor. If anyone is in the universe at the moment. When this mass of "mud" can be found, it is actually personal. A man with only half of his body and his eyes closed!

From his closed eyes, it was clear that he had fallen into a coma. But even so, his mutilated body was still doing its job.

Many tentacles stretched out from under half of his body, and through the gaps in his armor, he climbed up to the back of the ship little by little, and then found a pit to lurk. Such pits can be found everywhere in the hull and are often channels for the repulsion and heat dissipation of some harmful substances. When he ducked into a pit, the tentacles immediately expertly reached into a heat dissipation channel, greedily absorbing the heat energy.

As time passed, the tentacles beneath him became more and more active. More tentacles grow, and they begin to search for the surrounding energy pipelines.

In fact, in ship design, energy pipelines are never exposed. However, this pit is an exhaust channel, so there happens to be an energy line that controls the switch hidden under the armor. The tentacles were sensitive to it.

The tentacle didn't break the energy line, and it seemed to understand that it would do so because of the vigilance of the yacht's crew. But it has its own way. I saw that after the tentacles were entangled, they actually grew sucker-shaped objects. Then it wriggled like a locust through the pipe wall. Visible to the naked eye, a little current is drawn from the pipeline.

This process lasted only five minutes, and the tentacles were charred and fell off one by one. But the tentacle also seemed to absorb enough energy, and as soon as the exhaust pipe opened, it burrowed into it with the stump.

Thirty minutes later, the Blood Pupil appeared in one of the compartments of Rainy Night Song.

This is where hazardous substances are disposed of. Also a garbage dump. Looking at the past, there were harmful gases everywhere, and there was a boiling and tumbling solution underneath him.

The blood pupil was located in a high place, just to avoid the acid. But that doesn't mean he's safe. In fact, his condition is really bad now. Not to mention that both legs are completely gone, and even one arm remains. It's just that the wounds are wrapped in a mysterious substance, and they barely survive.

After resting on the harmful substance for a while, the blood pupil began to crawl with one hand. He is in a special state at the moment. They are not sane, and all behave more like primitive beasts. If someone were next to him at the moment, they would be able to see that his eyes were unfocused, like a zombie.

No one knew how weak Lu Dao's blood pupils were now. If it weren't for the core core that has been insisting, he would have died a long time ago. At this moment, most of his chalky bodily functions have stopped, and he is almost completely maintained by strengthening cells. It's more like a machine in nature.

I saw him crawl all the way to a corner of the compartment. Then the secretion of corrosive liquid begins. Ten minutes later, a large hole appeared in front of him. He plunged headlong into ......,

…”。 ，。 ，…。 ,..., the dividing line of survival...,...。 ,..., Irene, Irene, is a standard Samo. She has long white hair and healthy purple skin. The body of only 200 years old is full of youth and vitality. As an elite race of the Fifth Generation, the Satsuma people are very popular. This is no different with Erin. But that changed when she was one hundred and thirty years old. Her family was at odds with the Romics because of their business. Thus sparked the war. The war lasted for twelve years, and Irene's family was eventually defeated. Reduced to a second-rate force.

Erin is the victim of her family's failures. It was given to the Romi family as compensation. Now two hundred years old, she can only be a maid in the song of a rainy night. Looking at the young girls dancing on the dance floor, they showed envious eyes.

The Satsuma people are a humanoid race. Except for skin color and hair color, it is similar to that of humans. Born beautiful and good at singing and dancing. In the past, Erin's voice was the best in the family, and even the best musicians in the universe could hardly match. It is said that her singing voice can stop the starry sky, and her dancing can make life sink.

But now......

Erin glanced at the dance floor and sighed.

"Erin, what are you still doing here. Hurry up and send these miscellaneous wines to Sister Carrie's chalk. Be careful when it's late, I punish you. A voice rang in Erin's ears, and she shuddered with fright, and hurriedly quickened her pace.

The owner of the voice is the second butler here. A very insidious human man. Erin didn't dare to make him angry, knowing that although she had been sent to the Romick family as compensation, her status was similar to that of a slave. In the Fifth Realm, slaves could be killed at will. Erin saw with her own eyes the second butler throwing the disobedient girl into the incineration pool.

Although this is the Fifth Realm, savagery is still everywhere. It's just hidden in the light of civilization.

Shuttling through the ballroom, Erin quickly delivers the pro-huā wine to a group of men and women. She saw Sister Carrie lying almost half-naked in a man's arms, smiling wildly. In the midst of them, a plant called the manye huā was burning, and from time to time someone went up to take a sip, and then smiled like an idiot. There were already entanglements among them. The air was filled with the strange smell of huā and bodily fluids.

It's drug addiction and sex...... It's a primitive way to vent.

Erin didn't know what these elites liked to do, but she didn't dare to stay for a moment. The chalky huā is a popular chalky plant, but it is highly poisonous to the Satsuma people. If you are not careful, you may cause neurological paralysis.

So Erin quickly withdrew. Then walked out of the ballroom. Her duty hours are coming to an end. The next few hours can be self-chalking by arrangement.

That being said, Erin knew that there wasn't much time left for her. She also needs to clean up and tidy up her room. Although these jobs can be done by machines. But the Romick family still retains the original manual operation. It is said to be a tradition of the aristocracy.

Erin didn't like this tradition, which meant she had to take on more work.

Back in the room, Erin simply changed her clothes, and then pushed the cart towards the upper living quarters. She's going to clean up the room for the chalky sisters.

As a second-class maid, Erin also has access to the yacht's superior rooms because of her bloodline. And most of the maids can only stay in the lower level. This will make Erin's job easier than theirs, but it will also require more care.

The road to the high-rise residential area is long, but the yacht naturally has a well-developed mobility aid system. Erin quickly entered the maid-only passage. Through the teleportation machinery here, she was able to get to Sister Crucian's room as fast as she could, and then do everything while they were still playing.

This process has been experienced a thousand times, so Erin is very relaxed. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, she even hummed a song.

But her singing lasted only a few moments before stopping. Because just in front of her, she saw a "person,.

Oh, Satsuma Goddess is above. Erin couldn't tell if it was "a person" or "a lump of people." Because his appearance is so terrible. Not to mention, only half of his body remained, and his body was still covered in blood and dirt. It hid in a corner of the passage like a pile of rotten meat. From time to time, there was a spasmodic shaking on his body.

Ah, is he still alive...... Erin covered her mouth, a frightened look in her eyes.

If it was an ordinary maid, she would have run away screaming at this moment. But Yinglin didn't. The Satsuma people are naturally bold. What's more, she is also a loyal believer in the goddess Satsuma.

Goddess Satsuma says that all life is equal. So Erin, despite her fear, walked over with a small and heartfelt heart. Check out this flesh-and-blood "man,.

It was only then that she realized that this was actually a very attractive human man. It's just that because of the painful relationship, I fell into a semi-comatose state. A pair of brows furrowed together, exhaling a fiery breath from time to time.

"Food ......, food ......",

"Sir...... Do you mean food? Erin asked softly.

The man didn't answer, but his brow furrowed even tighter. It seems to be going through unimaginable pain.

Under normal circumstances, Erin had to report it right away at this time. But I don't know what the road is about, looking at the man's tragic situation, Erin is full of compassion. She looked left and right, and when she saw that there was no one in the passage, she helped the man into the cart. Then he ran back to his room without looking back.

Behind her, a pool of blood was quietly left in the passage...... It has an eerie red color. (To be continued)