Earth Invasion
Chapter 12 Fish Meat
Chapter 12 Fish Meat
"Ada!" Wannjia's voice was a bit unclear amidst the crisp sound of shell casings.
"You are our Goddess of Victory! You can't be caught!" Wanja threw a grenade, and Saleh was trying to clean his air intake. Maybe he would be able to move freely after a while.
"So, you go!" The smoke from the grenade cleared, the unharmed PA was standing up again, and the sound of the gas turbine had returned to normal.Wannjia rushed to the side of the PA, and threw away an empty magazine, "If we don't leave, none of us will be able to leave!"
Ada bit her lip desperately, turned her head and ran deep into the woods.Seeing that Aida had disappeared, Wan Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and also started to leave in another direction.Another puff of black smoke came out of Saleh's PA, and there was the noise of foreign objects entering again.
Maybe run away.Wannjia thought, she threw away the rifle casually, and when she was about to run, a large net bag fell down covering her head and face.A spider knocked over two big trees and appeared in front of Saleh.
"Hi! Mr. Abdullah, maybe you need help." The nigger's voice came through the speaker, the spider's metal arm reached behind Saleh, and the high-pressure air began to clean the dirt still stuck to the air intake. mud.
The working of the gas turbine finally stabilized, Saleh stood up, the electromagnetic joints made a slight sound, and he came to the solid Wannjia bound by the carbon fiber net.
"Nice job, girl!" The hunter grabbed the prey's bright silver hair and pulled her up from the ground.The golden mask was opened, revealing a face of typical Arab descent.Brown beard, short long hair, then tied in a ponytail at the back of the head.Of course, what caught the most attention was the one-eyed eye shining with inorganic light.
"Mr. Abdullah, should we go after that chick who ran away?" The nigger's spider was playing HIPHOP music with a strong rhythm, and his voice sounded funny.
"Turn off your noise." Saleh took out a gun-shaped syringe with some blue liquid in his leg armor box.He pressed the struggling Wannja to the ground, stepped on her legs, and put the syringe on her neck.
"Just grab one. What we need is a steady supply of goods. If we grab them all at once, the price will drop. Okay, I'll inject her with muscle relaxants, and I'll give her a physical examination later, you Note the records."
As the name suggests, muscle relaxants work by relaxing the muscles.This thing was originally used to treat certain spasms and manic patients.A large part is now used to inject Assyrians.After all, they are very dangerous, and people on earth will die if they approach them with bare hands.
Gradually, Wa Enjia could no longer struggle. The large dose of muscle relaxants made it difficult for her to use her strength in her hands and feet, and even her facial muscles relaxed.The mouth couldn't open and close smoothly, and could only make some meaningless whining noises.
Seeing that the prey had completely lost its ability to resist, Saleh began to untie the carbon fiber net on Wan Jia's body.Then order the nigga.
"Pay attention to vigilance." After finishing speaking, the gas turbine sound of the PA on Saleh's body stopped, and amidst the chirping sound of the airlock, the armor on the back of the PA turned up.The armor on the waist and limbs also opened one after another.Saleh, who was wearing a one-piece combat uniform, moved his uncomfortable shoulders and got off the PA.
Squatting beside the girl, Saleh carefully observed the appearance of the prey.The girl's face was crooked, tears were streaming down her face, she even stuck out her tongue, she couldn't see any beauty at all.
Saleh poured a bottle of water all over the girl's head and face, then vigorously rubbed the neck and collarbone a few times to get rid of the dust and reveal the girl's own skin color.Then he turned her over again, opened the back of the skirt, and looked carefully.
"Bright silver hair, honey-colored skin. It's a dark-skinned Elf. He's about 20-23 years old..." As he spoke, he squeezed the girl's mouth open again, and shone in with the bright flashlight in his hand for a moment.
"The teeth are free from malformation and are arranged neatly and closely together."
Let the girl lie flat on the ground and straighten her legs. The hunter measures with the grating ruler in his hand as if he were picking livestock.
"Height 5 feet, broad shoulders, 7 feet. Well, fit. Measurements, 1E, 35, 91. Well, women on Earth would be jealous. Next..."
"Nigger! Grab the leg of this, I'm going to give her a check." Saleh straightened his body, and took out a small box from his PA.Then connect a plug to the phone on your wrist.
"Got it, you lucky bastard." The spider in the back moved forward a few steps, and there was some fine humming from the electromagnetic joints, and then the six-legged thing stretched out its metal hands and grabbed He grabbed the girl's round and strong thighs, and then opened them, making her present a very shameful posture.
Elf's girl couldn't resist, and the muscle relaxant made her body useless.In fact, even without muscle relaxants, she is no match for a multi-legged chariot.She thought she could easily kill the two Earthlings, but a PA or multi-legged chariot could easily kill or maim her.
Saleh pulled a blue-white glowing optical fiber from the silver-white box, and a transparent screen popped out of the phone on his wrist.He used a pair of scissors to cut open the girl's linen trousers two or three times, then fumbled and carefully looked at the image on the screen.
She struggled hard a few times, and made some unintelligible sounds from her mouth.
Probably cursing himself, Saleh finished the last examination, put away the gynecological endoscope, and said to the black ghost on the spider.
"Virgin! Remember it! This is a fifth-class product." He took out a golden collar from his own PA, carefully tidied up the girl's silver hair, and then locked the collar with a click.
"Don't struggle with your own life, and then work hard to adapt to the current life." Saleh looked at the tearful Elf girl, and the simultaneous translator translated his words into the common language of Assyria, "I'll give you a five-level evaluation. As long as you adapt, you may become a surrogate maid for some prestigious families on Earth, and get the status of an honorary Earth person. The worst is a person who is in the upper class." Courtesans, better than you starving on this planet."
"Oh—NO! It's another level five! Mr. Abdullah, why is it another level five! Before I came here, that's not what I said. What about our welfare? Why is this untouchable again? cargo!" The hatch behind the spider popped open, and a black head protruded out to complain to him.
"Get in! You idiot!" Saleh cursed. "There might be another one nearby! That chick has a gun too, do you want to get shot in the skull! Well, we're going back!"
After finishing speaking, Saleh picked up the Elf girl who was still lying on the ground, climbed onto the spider, put her into the sleeping bag fixed on the spider, and tied her with a belt.
After finishing all this work, Saleh got into his PA, and when he was about to start it up, there was a terrifying roar from the forest.
"Oh my god, what is that!?" The black ghost manipulated the spider to shake it all the time, and the observation ball at the top was spinning back and forth, looking very nervous.
Saleh loaded his chainsword and began to locate it with his search system.He had always laughed at the ignorance of niggers.
"It's just a pliosaur. The collision of heaven and earth on the Assyrian planet occurred in the Ordovician period. Therefore, reptiles, the descendants of dinosaurs, have been co-existing with mammals. At this time, these guys migrated from the south to the north to mate. During the spawning season, food needs to be hoarded. This pliosaur probably smelled your stench and wanted to hunt you."
"That big lizard? It's not funny at all. How big is that thing, I saw it in a movie, can our PA deal with that kind of thing?" The nigger's tone was still a little doubtful.
"Hey, don't be fooled by Hollywood. The monster that can withstand the shell may be on the other side of the universe or in the M78 nebula, but it won't be here! Listen, we have another income, and the upper dragon skin can also get it To sell it. Besides, we have meat to eat."
Please ignore if this chapter is uncomfortable
(End of this chapter)
"Ada!" Wannjia's voice was a bit unclear amidst the crisp sound of shell casings.
"You are our Goddess of Victory! You can't be caught!" Wanja threw a grenade, and Saleh was trying to clean his air intake. Maybe he would be able to move freely after a while.
"So, you go!" The smoke from the grenade cleared, the unharmed PA was standing up again, and the sound of the gas turbine had returned to normal.Wannjia rushed to the side of the PA, and threw away an empty magazine, "If we don't leave, none of us will be able to leave!"
Ada bit her lip desperately, turned her head and ran deep into the woods.Seeing that Aida had disappeared, Wan Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and also started to leave in another direction.Another puff of black smoke came out of Saleh's PA, and there was the noise of foreign objects entering again.
Maybe run away.Wannjia thought, she threw away the rifle casually, and when she was about to run, a large net bag fell down covering her head and face.A spider knocked over two big trees and appeared in front of Saleh.
"Hi! Mr. Abdullah, maybe you need help." The nigger's voice came through the speaker, the spider's metal arm reached behind Saleh, and the high-pressure air began to clean the dirt still stuck to the air intake. mud.
The working of the gas turbine finally stabilized, Saleh stood up, the electromagnetic joints made a slight sound, and he came to the solid Wannjia bound by the carbon fiber net.
"Nice job, girl!" The hunter grabbed the prey's bright silver hair and pulled her up from the ground.The golden mask was opened, revealing a face of typical Arab descent.Brown beard, short long hair, then tied in a ponytail at the back of the head.Of course, what caught the most attention was the one-eyed eye shining with inorganic light.
"Mr. Abdullah, should we go after that chick who ran away?" The nigger's spider was playing HIPHOP music with a strong rhythm, and his voice sounded funny.
"Turn off your noise." Saleh took out a gun-shaped syringe with some blue liquid in his leg armor box.He pressed the struggling Wannja to the ground, stepped on her legs, and put the syringe on her neck.
"Just grab one. What we need is a steady supply of goods. If we grab them all at once, the price will drop. Okay, I'll inject her with muscle relaxants, and I'll give her a physical examination later, you Note the records."
As the name suggests, muscle relaxants work by relaxing the muscles.This thing was originally used to treat certain spasms and manic patients.A large part is now used to inject Assyrians.After all, they are very dangerous, and people on earth will die if they approach them with bare hands.
Gradually, Wa Enjia could no longer struggle. The large dose of muscle relaxants made it difficult for her to use her strength in her hands and feet, and even her facial muscles relaxed.The mouth couldn't open and close smoothly, and could only make some meaningless whining noises.
Seeing that the prey had completely lost its ability to resist, Saleh began to untie the carbon fiber net on Wan Jia's body.Then order the nigga.
"Pay attention to vigilance." After finishing speaking, the gas turbine sound of the PA on Saleh's body stopped, and amidst the chirping sound of the airlock, the armor on the back of the PA turned up.The armor on the waist and limbs also opened one after another.Saleh, who was wearing a one-piece combat uniform, moved his uncomfortable shoulders and got off the PA.
Squatting beside the girl, Saleh carefully observed the appearance of the prey.The girl's face was crooked, tears were streaming down her face, she even stuck out her tongue, she couldn't see any beauty at all.
Saleh poured a bottle of water all over the girl's head and face, then vigorously rubbed the neck and collarbone a few times to get rid of the dust and reveal the girl's own skin color.Then he turned her over again, opened the back of the skirt, and looked carefully.
"Bright silver hair, honey-colored skin. It's a dark-skinned Elf. He's about 20-23 years old..." As he spoke, he squeezed the girl's mouth open again, and shone in with the bright flashlight in his hand for a moment.
"The teeth are free from malformation and are arranged neatly and closely together."
Let the girl lie flat on the ground and straighten her legs. The hunter measures with the grating ruler in his hand as if he were picking livestock.
"Height 5 feet, broad shoulders, 7 feet. Well, fit. Measurements, 1E, 35, 91. Well, women on Earth would be jealous. Next..."
"Nigger! Grab the leg of this, I'm going to give her a check." Saleh straightened his body, and took out a small box from his PA.Then connect a plug to the phone on your wrist.
"Got it, you lucky bastard." The spider in the back moved forward a few steps, and there was some fine humming from the electromagnetic joints, and then the six-legged thing stretched out its metal hands and grabbed He grabbed the girl's round and strong thighs, and then opened them, making her present a very shameful posture.
Elf's girl couldn't resist, and the muscle relaxant made her body useless.In fact, even without muscle relaxants, she is no match for a multi-legged chariot.She thought she could easily kill the two Earthlings, but a PA or multi-legged chariot could easily kill or maim her.
Saleh pulled a blue-white glowing optical fiber from the silver-white box, and a transparent screen popped out of the phone on his wrist.He used a pair of scissors to cut open the girl's linen trousers two or three times, then fumbled and carefully looked at the image on the screen.
She struggled hard a few times, and made some unintelligible sounds from her mouth.
Probably cursing himself, Saleh finished the last examination, put away the gynecological endoscope, and said to the black ghost on the spider.
"Virgin! Remember it! This is a fifth-class product." He took out a golden collar from his own PA, carefully tidied up the girl's silver hair, and then locked the collar with a click.
"Don't struggle with your own life, and then work hard to adapt to the current life." Saleh looked at the tearful Elf girl, and the simultaneous translator translated his words into the common language of Assyria, "I'll give you a five-level evaluation. As long as you adapt, you may become a surrogate maid for some prestigious families on Earth, and get the status of an honorary Earth person. The worst is a person who is in the upper class." Courtesans, better than you starving on this planet."
"Oh—NO! It's another level five! Mr. Abdullah, why is it another level five! Before I came here, that's not what I said. What about our welfare? Why is this untouchable again? cargo!" The hatch behind the spider popped open, and a black head protruded out to complain to him.
"Get in! You idiot!" Saleh cursed. "There might be another one nearby! That chick has a gun too, do you want to get shot in the skull! Well, we're going back!"
After finishing speaking, Saleh picked up the Elf girl who was still lying on the ground, climbed onto the spider, put her into the sleeping bag fixed on the spider, and tied her with a belt.
After finishing all this work, Saleh got into his PA, and when he was about to start it up, there was a terrifying roar from the forest.
"Oh my god, what is that!?" The black ghost manipulated the spider to shake it all the time, and the observation ball at the top was spinning back and forth, looking very nervous.
Saleh loaded his chainsword and began to locate it with his search system.He had always laughed at the ignorance of niggers.
"It's just a pliosaur. The collision of heaven and earth on the Assyrian planet occurred in the Ordovician period. Therefore, reptiles, the descendants of dinosaurs, have been co-existing with mammals. At this time, these guys migrated from the south to the north to mate. During the spawning season, food needs to be hoarded. This pliosaur probably smelled your stench and wanted to hunt you."
"That big lizard? It's not funny at all. How big is that thing, I saw it in a movie, can our PA deal with that kind of thing?" The nigger's tone was still a little doubtful.
"Hey, don't be fooled by Hollywood. The monster that can withstand the shell may be on the other side of the universe or in the M78 nebula, but it won't be here! Listen, we have another income, and the upper dragon skin can also get it To sell it. Besides, we have meat to eat."
Please ignore if this chapter is uncomfortable
(End of this chapter)
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