Pirate's Nest Order

"Where is this place?" Monka's mind was a little chaotic, and the memory fragments seemed extremely chaotic. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if recalling a certain picture, and his teeth gritted loudly.

Lipa squatted down, holding a broken mouth of the bowl with his fingertips, the sharp edge of the mouth of the bowl pointed to Mengka's position, and he fixed his eyes on Mengka's missing and collapsed jaw.

"Lipa, what are you doing?" Mengka saw the malice in Lipa's eyes, and he was about to get up from the bed in horror. Lipa had already rushed over, grabbed Mengka's shoulder, and threw him He slammed back onto the bed board heavily, raised his right hand and stabbed down fiercely.

Whoops!

The muscles were cut open, the carotid artery was punctured, and the hot red blood sprayed down the bowl edge and wet Lipa's face. He just stared at Mengka's unbelievable eyes without blinking, and his throat was dry. He said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Colonel Mengka, the current branch 153 no longer belongs to you."

Bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and Mengka's breathing became weaker and weaker. The blood dyed their clothes red, dripping down the bed and forming a small puddle on the ground.

Feeling Mengka gradually take his last breath, Lipa panted and let go of her palms, then slumped down on Mengka's warm body. Suddenly, a "hoohoo" laughter came from the innermost part, like an old crow whispering. Hoarse scream.

He didn't know why the moment he saw Monka wake up, there was such a strong murderous intent in his heart, maybe it was fear, fear that Monka who woke up would replace his position as the warden, or maybe it was some other reason Lipa himself didn't know, he just thought he wanted to kill Mengka, and immediately, with his own hands, killed Mengka alone, and then reported the whole thing to Yarlin.

Half an hour!

Lipa stood up, walked out of the cell, and said to a jailer: "Tell Lieutenant Colonel Yaerin that Colonel Mengka has woken up."

There is no way for him to leave this prison, and it is even more impossible for the prison to be equipped with communication equipment such as telephone bugs, but he knows that these jailers who are as cold as dead people can understand human words and communicate, and they use a strange In a way he did not understand, the information was transmitted directly to Yarlin.

Mental strength 20

Nerve conduction velocity 20

Bone Hardness 20

muscle activity 20

blood density flow rate 20

Complete body—split seed breaking period (progress bar 6/10000)

Draw distribution points (92.3)

The progress bar is still nearly 4000 points away from reaching the next stage, and the number of points to be allocated is about to reach the 100 point mark. Yaerlin habitually leans against the edge of the window, and the afterglow of the setting sun slantly falls on his side face, letting him see It looks like half-light and half-dark obscurity.

"Ok?"

Yarlin frowned slightly, a connection came from the depths of his thoughts, his eyes closed slightly, and on the other side, Lipa saw that the jailer's eyeballs were strangely filled with black, and the entire eyeballs were instantly closed. As if being soaked in ink into a pitch black, eyes staring at him indifferently without a trace of human emotion.

"Yarlin!" Ripa felt uncontrollable hairs in his heart. The weird and cold breath seemed to penetrate this lifeless body and sweep toward him. He swallowed and said with a trembling voice: "Colonel Mengka wakes up, I will kill him."

Staring at Lipa's eyes with pitch-black eyes without a trace of color, it is a more frightening sensation than facing Yarlin directly, because Lipa will have a feeling that it is difficult to distinguish whether it is a living person or a person in front of him. The horror of the dead, and even the illusion that "Yarlin" on the opposite side is no longer human.

Black eyes glanced at the blood-stained shirt on Ripa's body, and then the blackness faded like an undertow, revealing the jailer's cold eyes, and said in a voice without any fluctuations: "I know!"

(Sharing: Share the five senses information of any slave, no distance limit, irreplaceable control.)

Lipa let out a long breath, turned around and walked towards his own room. It was a specially isolated cell as his room. He took off the bloody clothes on his body, threw them into the basin, and carefully wiped his body with a wet cloth. After wiping off the stained blood, he slowly put on a brand-new military uniform. He looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror expressionlessly, and there were deep bags under the eyes around his pale complexion and gloomy pupils.

Turning off the attribute projection template, Yaerlin opened his eyes and walked towards the prison.

Looking at Mengka's stiff corpse in the prison, and through the splash on the ground and the state of the corpse, Yaerlin quickly reconstructed the scene that happened in the room, which was basically the same as what Lipa said.

Lipa stood nervously behind Yaerlin and said nervously: "I didn't think well. Colonel Mengka woke up too suddenly. I was startled. When I reacted and wanted to stop, Mengka woke up too suddenly. Colonel Ka has been killed by me, it’s my fault!”

"This is really troublesome. I originally had other plans to keep Colonel Mengka alive. Even if he is unconscious, he is still alive and has value that can be used. Now he has become a corpse... ." Yaerlin smacked his lips and stared at Lipa dimly, "Tell me, what should I do with a useless corpse? And how can I explain the cause of Colonel Mengka's death to the headquarters?"

"Gulu." Beads of sweat overflowed from Lipa's forehead, and the hairs on his back stood up one by one. He trembled: "This is my mistake. I can't embarrass Lieutenant Colonel Ya'erlin..."

Lipa gritted her teeth hard and said in a cold voice: "It was my impulsiveness that disrupted Lieutenant Colonel Ya'erlin's arrangement. Then, I should bear this responsibility. To the headquarters, it should be said that it is between me and Mengka." It doesn’t matter if the colonel got into a dispute and accidentally killed Colonel Mengka, in short everything is up to your arrangement!”

Arlin looked at Lipa with a half-smile, and reached out to hold Lipa's trembling shoulders: "Isn't it good to stay here? Although it is a bit colder, there is no need to worry and fear after all; and in the sunshine outside, although it is hot, But there are murderous intentions hidden everywhere, it’s too dangerous.”

Lipa lowered her head and said nothing, while her eyes met Mengka's unblinking eyes.

"I understand, even if you are charged with killing Colonel Mengka, it can't stop your determination to live under the sun." Yaerlin showed his sinister teeth and sighed: "There are many murderous intentions under the sun. One step... If you step on the wrong foot, you will die without a burial place.”

Lipa's head drooped even further, and her fists were clenched unnaturally, just like when she killed Mengka, her knuckles showed bluish white.

"It seems that your killing of Colonel Mengka was not entirely driven by impulse. However, it doesn't matter. You have proven your determination to me, and I will give you this opportunity." Yaerlin revealed a twine on his fingertips. The black silk silently broke and shrank and condensed into a ring. He gently flicked it towards Lipa, who caught it in the palm of his hand.

"Eat it!"