Chapter 1439: The Hunting of the Haemonculi
“. Let me tell you fish-headed monsters, I am the most ruthless in the entire battle group. The boys all call me a tough guy, and the girls call me Brother Granite.”< br>
In a small bar in Wuzhu City, several figures are crowded around a round table. The lights are so dim that it is difficult to see anyone’s face clearly. The most conspicuous light is a small one in the center of the bar. On the stage, a dark Eldar woman with heavy makeup, or maybe a man, is wearing a sexy black leather jacket and kicking her long and slender legs, occasionally spinning on an erected steel pipe to the weird music of the Eldar. .
There are actually a lot of customers in the bar, most of them are strange alien beings, and a few are local residents with haggard faces. Occasionally, high-pitched screams will be heard from the shadows, accompanied by bottles breaking. sound.
However, everyone spoke different languages and didn’t care whether they were arguing or doing something else. The bartender in black uniform always stood indifferently behind the counter and wiped the almost reflective countertop.
"Why hasn't Ratashin come back yet?"
A tall voice in the corner muttered for a while, then picked up the cup and drank the rest.
At this time, a thin figure walked into the bar and then came to the table. It was Ratashin wearing sunglasses.
He threw a wad of paper directly onto the table.
“His letter.”
Qiming, who was wearing a tattered cloak, quickly opened the ball of paper. When he saw the words on it, he immediately started talking excitedly with the two companions beside him.
After they chatted for a long time, they said excitedly to Lataxin:
“Thank you very much for your help. It’s great to know that Lord Ammon is still safe!”
At this time, Rozim suddenly said:
"Rataxin, since you can do this, why don't you just rescue the person directly?"
Lataxin shook his head.
“I can come and go freely by myself, but it’s not necessarily the case if I bring one more person.”
At this moment, there was a sudden hissing sound in the bar, and then all the lights went off the next moment. went out.
The crowd suddenly became chaotic, with all kinds of noises, screams and roars, and even gunfire.
“What’s going on!”
Rozim also stood up and pulled out the pistol on his waist, but Lataxin suddenly held down his shoulders.
“They are coming.”
“What?”
“The Bloodling’s pursuers.”
As soon as the words fell, there were more than a dozen words Figures poured in from the broken doors and windows. They were tall and burly, waving arms wrapped in segmented metal plates, and the sickle-like sharp blades at the end harvested all life in front of them without hesitation.
Soon, dozens of unlucky ones fell to the ground twitching.
Rozim could see at a glance the strange thing they saw in the Haemonculi lair.
"Zhennima is still here."
Rozim spat, feeling his stomach churning.
“Don’t get separated, let’s go through the back door.”
After calming down, Rozim knew that if he walked through the front door, he would definitely be blocked by the other party. Usually, this kind of bar has a back door for the waiters, so it should be much safer to walk from there.
Soon, a team of several people began to walk towards the other side of the bar. At this time, the customers who were stunned by the sudden attack were not willing to give in. After all, no one who comes to Comoros is soft-footed. Immediately use all the weapons and means at hand to fight back. For a while, the entire bar turned into a dark and chaotic battlefield, and explosions and gunfire became the only light sources. "Damn it!"
However, the retreat was not so smooth. Those strange shapes were obviously rushing towards a few people, some were quietly crawling on the ceiling, and then suddenly jumped down.
Shocked by the sudden appearance of the enemy, Rozim instinctively swung his arm and smashed his armored elbow into the head covered with a metal helmet.
When the opponent fell to the ground, Rozim jumped up. Before the thing could stand up, he was kicked again in the blink of an eye. The force was so strong that the entire head was slammed into the floor.
At this time, Lataxin suddenly discovered something and suddenly drew his knife, splitting the head of the bartender who was hiding in the dark and trying to shoot into two halves.
Rataxin then kicked the body away, picked up the poison crystal gun on the ground and threw it to a Tau.
"You have to take care of yourselves."
As he said that, he suddenly grabbed a bottle and smashed the head of the waiter hiding behind the counter.
"What happened?"
Eswin, who was frightened by Lataxin's sudden violence, asked tremblingly.
Rataxin took out the weapons from behind the counter and threw them to everyone, while replying calmly:
"We were betrayed, it was these guys who tipped off the Haemonculi."< br>
The Tau people who obtained the weapons also showed their good military literacy. They quickly became familiar with this alien weapon and began to alternate shooting cover.
After kicking open the door for employees, the team left the chaotic front hall and entered the work area of the bar.
The team ran along the corridor without any trouble at first, but when they passed the kitchen door, the door suddenly opened.
A pair of mutants with three arms stood up from the bunker and rushed towards Rozim. One of them shook a muscular tentacle, and the other had a chitinous limb with long hair on the end. A claw that keeps snapping.
These two looked much taller than the monsters that attacked the bar, and their equipment was better. Their heads were protected by sealed helmets with jagged edges.
“Kill!”
They screamed, their words slurred, as if their lips were not meant for speech.
Before Rozim had time to fire, a slender figure jumped past him and rushed towards the two mutated monsters.
Rataxin whirled among the mutated monsters, as if dancing a wild dance - slashing, stabbing, then feinting, then leaping away, always clumsier than those The monsters had to be one step faster, or the two monsters seemed clumsy in his hands.
However, this was just the beginning. More monsters poured out from the ceiling and corridors. It was obvious that the attack was premeditated. The Haemonculi had been lying in wait for a while, perhaps waiting for Rataxin to appear. Take action.
Those creatures zigzagged between the walls of the machine, their twisted and hunched bodies running like insects, with chitin forming spikes at the joints of their joints, and their faces should have been The chin was replaced by a group of tentacles with needle-like ends. As these creatures moved, those tentacles swung like whips.
"Fuck them!"
Rozim roared and started shooting wildly. At the same time, Karen also took out the big gun in his backpack. It was a rotating machine gun, but after pulling the trigger What was ejected was plasma.
With a dull low roar, wisps of green smoke continued to rise from the barrel, and the monsters were immediately torn into pieces.
But there are just too many of them.
(End of this chapter)