Chapter 155: A Dance of Dead Corpses
On the huge central cabin trestle, a Xiangdai Master stood steadily in a silver exoskeleton armor, his eyes following the crowd of people coming and going. At his feet, in the transparent ball pool. A gendarme stayed there quietly, the effect of the sedative was obvious, and the effect of this practice was also obvious. It's been 6 days, and everyone's fear is weakening day by day, and the fear of the master's death is by no means the god of death, as long as it has nothing to do with the gods, it's nothing. After all, they are all soldiers, and they have all seen war and death. The synchronized video here is also transmitted to the public video of the various cabins at the same time, so that more people can be comforted.
"Walk Through"
"Is that all?!" Chu Ming put himself in a wide military uniform, and the brim of his hat was pulled low. Covered most of his face
"Yes, I will mimic the fluctuations of mental power and vitality. You just have to get close to him, remember, I can only hold on for 5 minutes. Lily said solemnly
Chu Ming didn't continue to ask, he was still very relieved about Lily, if Lily wanted to harm him, then there would be more opportunities earlier.
On the central trestle, an officer suddenly appeared in the Xiang Division, such an officer was dressed strangely, but the fluctuations in mental power were very familiar, it should be an officer who conveyed orders. The Xiang substitute turned around, and he felt a little uneasy, which made him cautious. He asked
"Who is it?"
Chu Ming didn't speak, not because he couldn't speak, but because he planned and arranged it like this, the god of death would not speak.
"Stop! Who is it?! ”
Xiang Tishi cautiously took a half step back, and the sound of Jiati's movements was harsh in the central cabin, and some people stopped and stared at the two people on the trestle.
Chu Ming didn't stop, he walked forward step by step firmly, this is gambling, but also trust in Lily.
"Stop! I'll say it again. ”
Chu Ming stopped suddenly, and then fell heavily on the trestle, and at this moment, the spiritual power and vitality in his body disappeared.
The Xiang substitute was taken aback, and although he was a staunch atheist, the strangeness of the situation was still beyond his expectations. He took a tentative step forward, and the people underground did not move. The way he died so suddenly was incredible. Under the trestle, there are more people who stop and watch.
The Xiang substitute hesitated for a moment, but decided to stick to his duty, and he slowly walked forward, gradually approaching the "corpse" underground.
Suddenly, an even more bizarre spiritual attack struck, and this Xiang substitute subconsciously counterattacked. Even if Xiang Substitute Master is not good at mental power attacks, the realm can make their mental power qualitatively change, so they are not very afraid of mental power attacks.
But he was wrong, he was wrong in the knee-jerk counterattack. Attacking his mental power is not to destroy him, but to control him. When the spiritual power of the two sides came into contact, the strange spiritual power suddenly softened, and it clinged to the spiritual power of this Xiang substitute in the form of entanglement.
This Xiang substitute master was taken aback, he had never heard of mental power being able to attack like this, even the spiral piercing of mental power was attacked in a straight line, and the spiral was only an autonomous form of attacking the subject.
This Xiang substitute was struggling, but the mental power of the attack was too weird, giving him a feeling that he had nowhere to go. Not only that, but his body is slowly being controlled.
Under the trestle, there were more and more onlookers, and everyone was surprised to see a strange situation. A true master writhed stiffly on the trestle, as if he was wrestling with himself. There is only one explanation for this situation in the eyes of ordinary people - the ghost upper body. And it seems that the ghost has the upper hand, and the Grim Reaper is omnipotent.
The empty central chamber was suffocatingly quiet, and the only thing I could hear was the mechanical sound of A's substitution. On the trestle, the Xiang substitute was like dancing a strange dance, and every movement was so stiff and awkward. He squirmed for a moment, then slowly squirmed and crouched down
"Boom-"
A punch hit the pulling steel cable of the ball pool, the trestle shook heavily, and the hearts of the people below also shook heavily.
"Boom-"
Another punch. The ball pool shook, and the gendarmes in the ball pool watched all this calmly, the effect of the sedative was too great, and his calmness made the scene even more weird and creepy.
"Knock-knock-knock-"
The slow sound of the fist was like a big drum, beating in the hearts of all people. No one dared to speak, and no one dared to move.
The cable was very strong, but the trestle finally cracked after such a strong blow.
Boom - a huge ball pool fell from a height of hundreds of meters, along with the corpse on the trestle.
Whether it's a corpse or a living person, this height is enough for them to die completely.
"Bang" - the burst ball pool is splashed with life-support fluid, and there are some red, red, white and white things mixed in it. The gendarme was completely ruptured, and the hardest skull was cracked like a tin toy. There was also a corpse next to him, a corpse without blood.
Weird, unusually weird, no one in the central cabin screamed, they were all shocked.
On the trestle, then Xiang substitute Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and the control of his body returned. He knew what had happened to Lu Dao, and the short period of control made him frightened, whether it was a ghost or not, someone who could control him like this could easily kill him. He felt a chill to his bones.
It doesn't end there. The life-sustaining fluid in the ball pool was basically running clean, and some people reported that they were ready to scream loudly or run away. Just when the chaos had not yet begun, and the silence was still continuing, a sudden change occurred.
In the shattered ball pool, the corpse of the gendarme moved, imperceptibly. Some suspect that they are mistaken. But the gendarme's body moved again, proving that it was not dazzling. Then, the weirdest thing happened
The gendarme's body slowly stood up, and some of the organs of the ruptured part of the body were squeezed out in the action. Under the cracked skull, most of the face, which was covered by white brain, was smiling, smiling naturally, except for the dilated pupils.
At the same time, he was holding the hand of a nearby corpse that had fallen from the trestle. As if to wake up a companion, he pulled hard, and the stiff movements made his broken parts of his body squeeze out more internal organs one by one.
The companion in the underground seemed to be awakened by him, and slowly climbed up, and the brim of his hat was deeply lowered to cover his face. No one knows who this is.
The gendarme's corpse was still smiling, and he pulled his companion and pointed at him and at himself. The other shook his head. Then the corpse of the gendarme seemed to be angry, and his lips moved silently. The other party seemed to be persuaded by him, nodded slowly, and stretched out his hands to the neck of the gendarme's corpse.
"Squeaky Squeak"
The shrill sound of bones breaking was like someone shaking a bamboo stick, and the gendarme's corpse once again showed a satisfied smile on his face, and in the midst of the smile, his neck was completely broken and drooped to one shoulder.
"Smack-"
The two bodies fell to the ground again, making a thin splash......
"Ah!!h
Screams echoed in the central compartment, the soldiers were running wildly, and the fear that had accumulated these days had finally reached a breaking point. No one cares about military discipline and consequences, all they have to do is to get out of here as soon as possible, from this place cursed by death.
Riots, riots. The scene played out in the cabins, and the officers and gendarmes were no longer able to stop the rapidly spreading unrest, and they were engulfed by panicked soldiers, drowning in the rush of fleeing people. This is the most terrible sight in the army, the out-of-control soldiers are even more terrible than the enemy, and this out-of-control state will spread so quickly that even the best officers can only control it at an early stage, and once the loss of control reaches a certain state, no one can return to heaven.
The rescue pods were no longer sufficient, because many soldiers ejected out of the tank without waiting for full capacity, many isolation hatches were smashed open in the crowd, and the central control room was controlled in an emergency, so that many soldiers were squeezed to death, trampled to death in the chaos, or sucked into space in the suddenly open outer hatch. For a warship that has just left the factory, the quality of soldiers and officers is still too low, and besides, the non-war state of large-scale riots within such a warship is not expected by everyone, and there is no corresponding contingency plan. The riots turned into a disaster. The death toll has reached a terrible thousand, and the blow to morale is immeasurable, the Fa Yi is basically paralyzed, and the disadvantage of the new ship class is the lack of emergency personnel in professional positions. It's a big deal!
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