Pirate's Nest Order

Chapter 30 I can’t be stained

"Are they all dead?" Wea slowly moved forward while thinking about the evil nature of the whole thing in her mind: "If they are all dead, how did they do it? I didn't hear any movement at night."

"They were all killed silently"

Via felt chills all over his body, the more he thought, the deeper his heart sank, and that uneasy premonition was like a death knell ringing in his ears.

What he couldn't see was that just about 40 steps away from him, at the door of the morgue, Yaerlin was staring at him with a strange expression. The row of transformed bodies in front of him looked coldly and intently. .

Behind Yaerlin, the door of the morgue was closed. Fick, William, and the ship's doctor were holding their breath and leaning against the door, listening carefully to the movements outside, but trying their best not to make any noise. sound.

One step, two steps, three steps

Wea turned his sword under his feet and opened up a dead body. At this moment, two figures on the left and right suddenly stood upright, and the evil wind that broke the air grabbed Wea's throat.

Transformers seem to have a special liking for the throats of living people.

Via reacted quickly, with the long sword in his hand full of strength, turning his toes to drive his waist to exert strength, and slashing fiercely forward.

The corpse was split into two pieces with a sword. Via rushed out of the blood mist, the fingers of her left hand shaking rapidly, and a series of fishing lines spun in mid-air into a wind of swords.

The arm of the other corpse was strangled into pieces in an instant, blood splashed all over the sky, a few drops of black blood dripped on Via's collar, the black blood was wrapped with the residue of black beard, and You was dying.

Wea's scalp was numb, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he felt a stinging and itching sensation on his neck. He was so frightened that he could no longer maintain his composure. He let out a strange scream, and his feet were caught by a dead body.

His center of gravity suddenly lost its direction, and Via fell backwards. His heart tightened, and he didn't care about the many kicks he kicked forward.

The claws with a strong smell of blood tore down fiercely, some tiny openings were cracked on the sharp and taut nails, and the black tentacles drilled out strangely and condensed into needle-point sharp blades.

哧啦

The flesh was torn, revealing two deep blood holes on the instep.

The corpse was kicked heavily, Via resisted the severe pain from the foot, pressed the ground with his left hand, and jumped up from the ground with strength from his waist, the crutch sword in his hand was bitten by a poisonous snake, and chased The flying corpse.

The black blade penetrated straight through the chest, and then it was pulled out and stabbed again, and then pulled out and stabbed again.

Chichichi

In an instant, seven or eight sword holes pierced the corpse into a sieve, and there was a muffled sound in the chest, as if a hot water bottle had burst.

The corpse immediately lost its "vitality", fell limply to the ground, and returned to the state of a dead body.

"The key is the heart"

Wea was still frightened. He rubbed the skin on his neck vigorously. The skin flakes mixed with some strange dregs were crushed and thrown to the ground. At this time, he was distracted and felt the pain coming from the instep of his feet.

He moved the soles of his feet lightly, and felt that the bones on the back of his feet seemed to be cracked, and the slightest movement would sting and kill him. The only luck was that there were no weird living things wriggling in the flesh and blood on the back of his feet.

When the corpse's heart dies, all its tentacles will die one after another. This time will not exceed 3 seconds.

When the police officer said this, Via still felt his heart tremble. He had to squat down and use his fingers to cruelly pick out all the residue on the instep.

A series of footsteps with the same frequency stepped on the deck, and Via's face turned pale. There were at least ten of these dense footsteps.

His half-crouched body froze, and he gritted his teeth and stood up. Then he clenched his left hand, and it turned out to be empty. His expression changed, and he hurriedly leaned down and touched the ground.

"Do not move"

Suddenly, all the transformants, no matter where they were, in the team, or slowly standing up from a pile of carrion corpses, all spoke at the same second and said a word in unison.

This unanimous tone, exactly the same speaking speed, is weird, as if more than a dozen voices have been artificially adjusted to the same vocal cords, and are controlled by the same person's consciousness. It is incredible, but it is actually happening.

"If you accidentally drop something, don't try to pick it up again, it will appear unmannered." Just like before, all the corpses spoke at the same time, and at the same time, they walked towards Via at the same pace without stopping: "And Just pointless death throes."

Via's whole body was stiff. He stared at the direction of the sound with his invisible eyes. His hoarse and surly voice was trembling: "Who is talking?"

The chatter in front of him made room for one person, revealing Yarlin behind him, with an indifferent smile on his face, and he just took out a pocket watch from his pocket without making a sound.

Snap, pop open. First-class small station first release

Ya'erlin didn't speak, so the corpse didn't speak. For a while, only the sound of the pointer "click" and "click" was left.

"This sound is a pocket watch." Wea was stunned for a moment, and then asked in disbelief: "Yarlin, you are Yaerlin, right? That pocket watch means I gave it to you."

"Good morning, Captain Via." Yaerlin closed his pocket watch and put it in his arms, "Your time has come."

This time, all the corpses were silent. Yaerlin's voice penetrated clearly into Wea's ears. His face suddenly became gloomy like ink that could not be fainted, and his voice was filled with murderous intent and resentment: "Yes. You did it, it’s all your fault.”

"Ha~"

Arlin sneered and said calmly: "Why should the captain be so bitter and vengeful? Every pirate on the Via has hands stained with the blood of innocents. Everyone is a sinner who deserves to go to hell. , The murderer will always be killed, shouldn’t we have this realization long ago?”

"You fart," Wea gritted her teeth, "You sound like a good person, Arlin, don't forget, you are also a pirate on the Wea, what are you doing all this for?"

"That's right, I'm a pirate." Via shrugged nonchalantly: "Look, you've already got the answer, that is, being a pirate has no future, so I don't plan to continue to be a pirate. .”

"So you..." Wea was angry in his heart. He still couldn't understand the reason why Yalin did this. He didn't even bother to think about how Yalin did all this.

"The high-sounding statement is to eradicate violence and bring justice to justice." Yaerlin licked his lips: "The utilitarian answer is that I plan to become a just navy in the future."

"And the identity of a pirate is a stain on me, and I must wash it away." Yarlin's voice was suddenly cold and piercing: "It is not difficult to operate, as long as the Via becomes history and is buried in this area." It’s fine in the sea.”

"Madman" Via said two words from between her teeth. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about the Order of the Pirates' Nest, follow "Hot Articles" on WeChat or " Chat with more book friends about your favorite books"

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