The Last Kabakans

The dripping blood trickled down the pinna, and the strong alpha pheromone quickly filled the entire landing cabin, and the air instantly became humid and stuffy.

"Did you hear what I said!"

The god of death knelt between his legs on one knee, and the fire in his eyes seemed to be burning up immediately, and he would not let it go until he was burned to ashes.

Joshua was half lying on the ground with his right knee on his head, thin sweat had already soaked the fine hair on his sideburns, but he still held the M102 steadily, his face was cold and his eyes were fixed.

There was a layer of mist on the porthole, the night outside was bottomless, the overhead lights flickered, and all the fragmentary light sank into his pair of flaxen eyes.

"I don't like your little actions very much," Death suddenly moved closer, staring at the bright sea of ​​stars, and said in a low voice, "And I don't have time to play cat and mouse games with you, no matter who you are, Since you have come here, you must first figure it out, and you must always keep in mind—I, Gad, I am the master of this place, you better not piss me off."

"Otherwise," he freed his right hand, and pushed aside the opponent's knee against his lower abdomen, the sparkle in his eyes was somewhat meaningful, "you will pay a terrible price."

A chill rushed up Joshua's back, he only felt that there seemed to be something else mixed in with the pheromone that was enough to make all alphas tremble.

And these deadly things have penetrated the skin, followed the blood vessels, and began to rampage in his body.

Even though he was a little jerky, he still tried his best to lean back, hoping to keep a safe distance from this dangerous person, and also hoping to calm his already disordered heartbeat.

"And," Gad was satisfied with Joshua's reaction, the cold back of the knife scraped his neck a few times, "Believe it or not, I can easily make you bow your head and obey your ears."

"What if I don't believe it?"

Joshua's voice was a little hoarse, but his gaze was extremely firm.

He straightened his body with slightly trembling arms, and tried to push the muzzle of the gun facing Gad's forehead forward a few centimeters.

The sound of a bullet being loaded came from the delicate metal body of the M102, Gad smiled and stepped back a little, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the opponent's neck.

The delicate and smooth skin can be broken with blows, and the bright red scratches make the blood rush.

"It doesn't really matter if you believe it or not," Gad coughed lightly and retracted his gaze, "Because a powerful alpha never needs to prove himself to anyone, and I was just stating the facts, and I didn't want to ask for your opinion."

"But I do have a suggestion," Gad knew, those things lurking in the darkness waiting for an opportunity to move would soon follow his scent and catch up.

After weighing the pros and cons, he curled his lips nonchalantly: "How about I count one, two, three, how about we lay down our weapons first? For you, this will be more fair."

Joshua glanced at the other's tight and strong arm, and the snow-white Adam's apple rolled slightly involuntarily.

fight?When he is stupid?

Why do you have to fight hand-to-hand when you have a gun in your hand!

Is it really fair to lay down your arms?

Oh, alpha!

He remembered very clearly that Article No. 18 of the first paragraph of the "Guardian Plan Drafting Plan" reads as follows:

"The Watcher and its affiliated aircraft are the property of Detrick's military department. The guardian must ensure the normal operation and daily maintenance of the starship. If someone wants to illegally obtain the driving authority or the authority of the starship, and in If the personal safety of the guardian has been seriously threatened, the guardian has the right to kill him immediately."

Now the knife was stabbed on his neck, so he had enough reason to shoot this self-righteous guy immediately.

As long as there is a proper opportunity, he can definitely retreat unscathed.

"Why, you know you're afraid?"

Gad didn't see what Joshua was thinking in his mind, he just felt that the other party must have been frightened out of his mind long ago, and this seemingly focused expression was just pretending to be calm.

He stretched out two fingers to put on the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, trying to block it, and he was still chattering, trying to further break down the other party's psychological defense: "This is very good! Because I am stronger than you, so from now on, you It's mine, you have to do whatever I ask you to do, do you understand?"

But this guy seemed deaf and blind, completely indifferent to his assertion of sovereignty, and even the M102 didn't move at all.

Feeling that he was being ignored, Gad yelled loudly: "Do you understand me?!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a cold light flashing in the other party's eyes, Gad cursed secretly, and quickly put away his knife and leaned back.

Hearing a sound of "bang!", the bullet flew past his hair, and the other party seemed to feel unsatisfied, and kicked him in the chest again.

Gad was in pain, and his heart was furious, but before he had time to explode, "Bang!" The second shot came again.

After rolling and crawling under the table, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you crazy!"

Joshua dodged to hide behind the big crooked wooden box, touched his neck to make sure he was not injured, then snorted coldly, and switched the M102 to his right hand.

As the most outstanding graduate of the Union Army Academy in Nashville, how could it be so easy to be coerced and captured without a fight.

He picked up the suitcase next to him, unlocked it, took a look, and then closed it again with a snap - if he couldn't kill this annoying guy now, he didn't mind changing the place and using a different gun.

Gad rubbed his chest indignantly.

This person in front of him was stingy and held grudges, it was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

Originally, he and Gouzi came out of the canyon happily, but they were almost sliced ​​into two sections by a steel plate that suddenly fell from the sky, which made everyone unhappy.

With his usual solitary style, if he went back an hour, he would definitely deal with this reckless guy without hesitation, instead of talking to him patiently like now.

As for the flying machine, sooner or later he'll be able to fix it, and then drive it away from this stupid planet.

But...but...

Gad really couldn't figure out what was wrong with him today.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you," Gad tried to lower his voice, "If you don't even know where this is, you'd better not do anything, or you won't even know how you died."

"First of all, I don't need your reminder," Joshua said with a cold smile, "Secondly, I don't need you to teach me what to do and what not to do."

Taking a deep breath, he stood up decisively, turned around, raised his hand and fired, "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gad was caught off guard again, so he had to roll over and hide in the messy cockpit.

"Now let me tell you," Joshua slowly moved forward with the gun in both hands, "what is fairness?"

The mist on the porthole was much thinner than before, and the air didn't seem so hot and humid. Rusting noises came from the corner, Gad's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Today was really an accident. If it was different from usual, how could he not be aware of the approaching danger?

"It seems that I really underestimated you," Gad laughed at himself, "But the world is unpredictable. Whether you can survive today depends entirely on luck!"

"Oh?" Joshua kicked over the partition in front of him, but there was nothing behind it, "This is not like you!"

"How do you make it sound like you know me well?"

Gad leaned against the cold wall, and saw Joshua clearly behind him through half of the broken glass.

This guy has a slender figure, and the slim one-piece protective clothing still looks a little loose. His thin hair hangs down on his forehead in a mess, and a few strands have been thoroughly sweated.

"Have we met somewhere? Or have we known each other for a long time?"

"You think too much."

Following Gad's voice, Joshua slowly approached the flank with guns in both hands, completely unaware of the danger behind him.

The half-covered cabin door was gently pushed open, and tentacles covered with gray and white scales came in silently, standing there upright.

The bloody mouth is quietly blooming like a flower, admiring the delicious prey silently and attentively.

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