Chapter 190: The Human Slaughterhouse
At this time, some viewers who have not played the trial version have gradually understood the story of this stage play.
Previously, through various lines, they only knew that there was a planet underneath the Ishimura, and the people on the planet were being slaughtered by some kind of creature.
Now, the dangerous creature has arrived on the Ishimura through the flying ship, showing its bloody and infiltrating horror form.
Everyone present knows that this.
It's the monster of Dead Space!
At this time, I don't know where the voice of conversation came out.
"Hey, did you just listen carefully. This monster has to break its limbs and head to kill it."
"Huh? Oh yes. Actually, that's the setting in the game. I didn't know it at first, but I just knocked my head off, and it ended up being a lot of pain for me. β
"Oh my God, man, I don't dare to play when you say that. Just to watch this show. I'm scared. If you enter the game, you will have to face this kind of monster and knock off your limbs with precision. It's a tough challenge."
"Hey man, it's just a game. According to the staff, there are a lot of advanced weapons that you can get in the middle and late stages of the game, which will give you a sense of security. β
"Thank you really don't understand why Huaguo wants to make such a game that challenges people's senses"
The conversation between the two did not last long.
The attention of the scene is still on the stage play.
At this moment, the lights went out and darkness shrouded in darkness.
All avatars disappear in place, including the big screen.
The audience understands that the plot of the morgue is over, and where is it next?
With the curiosity of the people at the scene, it didn't take long for the screen that was originally off to light up again.
The tired appearance of the blonde woman Vincent caught everyone's eyes.
She rubbed her temples and exhaled, as if to relax herself.
Then, staring at the screen, looking at the thousands of spectators on the scene, he slowly spoke.
[This monster was turned into a human.]
[Their clothing indicates their former identity.]
[Some alien lifeform turned them into this.] Both living and corpses can be transformed.]
[When we react. They've spread all over the ship. Things are heading for situations out of our control.]
[But the deadliest. It's not these monsters, it's .]
[Divine Seal]
As soon as he finished speaking, Vincent disappeared.
On the large screen of equal wall width, a new name appeared.
γCafeteria-Aγ
In the next second, the spotlight was struck, illuminating the stage.
The security squad, which had disappeared, reappeared on the stage.
Along with it is a new industrial aisle scene.
Beside it, there is an open entrance. The door number on it is the canteen.
In addition to the new scenes, this group of security guards has new weapons.
At this point, they are holding brand-new weapons that resemble chainsaws.
Judging by the scarlet stained on it, it is clear that they have used it.
And it seems, it's powerful.
It is clear that in the blank plot that the audience cannot see, this team has gained new armed forces.
But the number of people is still 5 people.
"Vincent, I have a bad feeling."
The short-haired woman looked nervous, and her face was full of anxiety as she carried the chainsaw.
"The captain told us to come to the A cafeteria to save people, but it was as quiet as my room in the middle of the night. It's true. Are there any survivors? β
As she spoke, she looked at the chainsaw in her hand, her breath slightly flustered.
"I can't guarantee I'll survive with this thing. It has to be very close to the monster."
The blonde woman, Vincent, patted her on the shoulder and nodded affirmatively at her.
"The order is like that, we cannot disobey. And the ammunition was exhausted along the way, so in order to save people, I had to use this temporarily. β
"But speaking of which, this thing is really good. Slashing them from top to bottom is easier and easier than breaking their limbs with a gun. β
"Okay, let's stay together, don't scatter, avoid being attacked."
"Huh. Hehehe. Hehehehehe"
An eerie sneer interrupted Vincent's words.
On stage, the security team immediately followed the prestige with a chainsaw.
only to find out. The one who made this laugh was the red-haired man Hans!
I just saw him looking down and covering his right eye, his body twitching, as if he was suppressing something, and he seemed to be excited about something.
When the audience saw this, they were confused.
What's wrong with this man?
How do you feel so inexplicable? What is he laughing at?
The audience was puzzled, and so was the security team on stage.
"Hans, what are your nerves?"
The short-haired woman stepped forward and wanted to pat the red-haired man, but before she could wave her raised right hand, she was caught by the red-haired man.
"Hans!?"
The short-haired woman was a little surprised, but soon, the red-haired man raised her head slightly.
On the large screen with a wide wall, a close-up of the moment was shown to everyone at the scene.
I only saw the excitement and madness on his face.
His eyeballs were bloodshot, and the bean-sized droplets of sweat were left on his forehead and licked into his mouth.
Wrong!
This is the general opinion of the live audience.
But more importantly, I want to know what happened to this redhead man?
Soon, the red-haired man stared at the short-haired woman.
The gaping mouth smiled weirdly and said something inexplicable.
"They want our corpses, and they'll get it"
"Hehehehehehehe"
These words puzzled everyone present.
Including those who played the demo version.
Is this a new setting? In the 30-point trial version, there is no such contrast between the front and back.
However, although a large number of people did not understand what this play was trying to express, they continued to watch it.
On the stage, the short-haired woman reminded with a gloomy expression.
"You're overly excited, buddy, calm down."
Then, he broke free of the embedded hand and rubbed it.
"Although what is happening now is indeed terrifying, but you panic like this, it means that your psychological quality is not strong enough."
"Usually you always brag in front of me about how much you have at stake, but now it seems that you are not as good as a woman."
The red-haired man was shaken off, and his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at his hands in a daze, a little suspicious, and a little stunned.
It was as if he didn't understand why he had just said such strange things.
"Focus, keep your spirits up. We're going to find survivors in the cafeteria, Hans, can you do it? β
The blonde captain asked in a deep voice, and the red-haired man Hans nodded blankly.
"Ready, we're in."
Vincent finished speaking and glanced at Hans. Then he raised the chainsaw and walked into the cafeteria first.
In the next second, the scene changed.
The environment inside the canteen is clearly displayed.
Here, like the morgue, blood splattered and scarlet all over the floor.
Under the illumination of the tactical flashlight, the dim canteen was full of stumps and messes.
A large number of mutilated human corpses are scattered in all directions.
Some lay at the dining table, their faces twisted and their muscles stiff, and they seemed to be terrified before they died.
Others, hanging on chairs. Either they lack brains, or they don't have hands and feet.
What's more, he was cut off by the waist. The large and small organs in the abdomen flowed to the ground, and the mouth was wide open and deformed, as if he was screaming in pain in despair before he died.
The short-haired woman of the security team suddenly couldn't help but vomit.
Even the audience turned pale, their throats throbbed, and their stomachs rolled.
At this time, the black man, who had never spoken, glanced at the short-haired woman and said displeasedly.
"Landa, you're so good, the smell here is already very stinky, and you're still increasing the concentration here."
"Fuck you, you recruit, shut up!"
Landa, the short-haired woman, wiped her mouth and lifted the chainsaw again.
But at this moment, it was obvious that she was a little weak.
Apparently, the sheer volume of human corpses in the cafeteria was an assault on her sanity.
The blonde woman Vincent glanced at it with a solemn expression.
"We're a step too late, and I'm afraid the survivors are already dead."
"Oh my God. This place is hell."
Another teammate, the strong man, made a lot of circles left and right, guessing the situation.
"There was a battle here, but they didn't know how to deal with this monster, so they became the slaughtered party."
"Vincent, is there a need for a search?"
The blonde woman Vincent looked at it and nodded heavily.
"Don't make a sound, be vigilant, those monsters may still be here."
With that, the blonde cautiously walked towards the depths of the cafeteria, and the rest of the people looked at each other and followed closely behind.
At this point, the audience noticed that something was suddenly wrong with the red-haired man Hans.
He froze in place, motionless.
After his teammates were several meters away from him, he reacted, and then hurriedly ran to the team.
"The smell of blood is getting heavier and heavier, this front. Be careful, everyone."
As she went deeper, the blonde smelled an unbearable stench.
Not only her, but also several of her teammates.
But everyone still gritted their teeth, carried the chainsaw, and moved forward step by step under the direct fire of the tactical flashlight.
The footsteps are particularly clear at this time, and the tapping and tapping are rhythmic.
Accompanied by such a sound, the heartbeat of the audience is also the same.
In a gloomy and dead environment, only 5 people are moving forward in an orderly manner.
The ethereal and depressing weird music gradually affected the emotions of the audience.
Eventually, the five security guards stopped abruptly and stopped moving.
The audience's eyes widened in disbelief.
On the stage, the blonde woman Vincent murmured in shock, her eyes full of horror.
"Oh my God"
At this time, everyone present saw it.
In that scene, a large number of corpse fragments were stacked haphazardly, forming a corpse pile about the height of a hill.
And none of them are intact!
There were even some stumps and severed arms that rolled down the perimeter and smashed into puddles of blood on the ground.
Above, the flesh was blurred and scarlet.
Below, blood accumulated, soaking the ground red.
It's not so much a cafeteria here
Human slaughterhouse.!