Chapter 1960 Cannibalism
The camp of the Skinners was established in an abandoned square, and even their leader built a throne in front of the great statue of the former emperor, and covered the seat with black and brown The armrests and backrests are covered with bones and teeth. There is a skull on the round head of each armrest, and the skulls of the killed dishmen are installed on the horizontal columns above the entire mold. .
The so-called Skinned King used to be just a gang leader, but when famine turned into riots, riots turned into riots, repression turned into massacres, and eventually the Empire completely abandoned the region, he took advantage of the situation and declared He will be the new ruler here - in the name of the Emperor.
He even created his own religious theory that this chaos is the God-Emperor's response to the weak. The truly strong will feed on the weak and become the Emperor's choice when the end comes. Champion, travel to distant stars to participate in the eternal holy war.
But in actual behavior, they have only one goal——
Catch as many living people as possible and feed on them, because there is almost no food here, and it is impossible to start any factories due to energy interruption.
In a sense, everyone is trapped in a dark forest and can only feed on their own kind.
Several huge bonfires were lit in the square, surrounded by metal spears with dismembered human bodies strung on them. Those with tattoos on their faces and holding various weapons kept roaring. People are staring greedily at the "meat", and a thick layer of bones has been piled up under their feet, some large and some small -
And on the edge of the square, simply piled up with various wastes A ring of walls was built, there was even a guard tower, and heavy weapons were installed.
In the darker corners, in the huge iron cage, there were sobs and crazy murmurs.
The skinners do not trap food because they themselves have no more food, so the food they catch will be consumed in a short time, and then they have to continue hunting.
The Skinned King sat on the throne with great pride, and two of his men stood very close.
The first one is a man in his 20s, with a shaved head and tattoos. One hand is broken and the other hand is wearing beads. He is holding a thick copy of "The National Religion" as if holding a lifeline. Holy Scripture", as if as long as he touches its damaged surface, no harm will come to him.
In order to survive, the former pastor eventually became a cannibal preacher.
There is also a young man of similar age, with hair dyed purple and blue, hanging down from his head like teardrops, with human skin hanging on his black cloak, and holding a sniper rifle in his bent hands.
His eyes are always alert to his surroundings, and at the command of his master, his bullets will kill anyone who tries to challenge authority.
As the number of cannibals increased, some lunatics began to appear in the gang. Some said it was a curse, others said it was a disease, but other than that, they could not find a second way to survive.
Without energy, it is even difficult to leave this hive dead place.
Maybe when everyone outside is eaten, they will have to kill each other.
Poof——
Suddenly, with an imperceptible sound, an invisible blade penetrated a guard tower and cut the cannibal sitting inside in half.
The first drop of blood fell and time seemed to stop.
The next moment, all the sentry towers simultaneously turned into a pile of shapeless fragments, overturned to the ground, dragging oil and dust, and the screams from inside quickly spread through the torn bodies. out.
"Huh!?"
In an instant, the camp of the Skinners boiled. There were hundreds of them and they had never been raided before.
Then the laser guns opened fire, and the cannibals let out a piercing scream and howled like wolves after a kill.
There was a contemptuous sneer in the darkness, and then something jumped down from the edge of the high platform, like a whistling shadow. The panicked cannibals fired ammunition randomly into the darkness. The bright gunfire intensified the dazzling eyes and made the darkness more difficult to see through. The people in the iron cages waiting to be slaughtered also screamed.
In the chaos, a cannibal was grabbed into the sky by something huge, and his spinning limbs and blood splattered on his comrades.
The screaming only lasted less than a second, internal organs and limbs fell like rain, the cannibals shouted, their spirits collapsed due to the fear of height, more and more people tried to escape, but no one could get away.
"Don't panic! Don't panic!"
The Skinned King also pulled out the laser pistol he had stolen while transporting ordnance in a certain armory, pressed the trigger at the black shadow passing by in the sky, and glared with besieged cannibals.
Suddenly, something crashed down in front of him.
It was his sniper, his limbs were bent into strange postures, and his eyes were wide open, as if he saw something terrible before he died.
In an instant, the fear in the self-proclaimed king was completely ignited. He heard cheers blooming in the darkness, as well as hissing laughter, each accompanied by screams of blood splattering.
Just when he turned around to escape, something fell from the sky, smashed his throne, and stood in front of him.
When the Skinners realized what they were facing, their eyes widened and their pale faces were stunned——
“No this.”
A The silver-gray giant stood in front of them, and the Death Angel emblem on his chest was so dazzling.
“Scream, we are here for you.”
At the same time, the soldiers of the 11th Company carrying jet packs landed one by one and grabbed the surviving cannibals. Their claws cut through the bones and tendons like a knife blade through water, and the flesh was separated from the joints and torn alive. broken.
There is no loud explosion, no scream of swords, and no fierce gun battle. There are only diffuse endless shadows, flames suppressed by the shadows, and looming claws in the shadows, making the target look like a storm. Destroyed like dead leaves.
"Did you scream? I guess you never really screamed."
The man almost lost control of his limbs. The moment the laser gun slipped from his hand, the other party grabbed it His chest was then clasped hard with five fingers on the flesh, flesh and clothes inside.
The leader of the cannibals immediately let out a painful gasp.
"You think you are the master of darkness? Scum, even you are just a pig and dog waiting to be slaughtered."
The giant's hand clasped tighter, and the man vomited blood.
The giant then turned around, stared at the statue of the Emperor covered with bones and skulls, and uttered a whisper that only he could hear.
"Can you see, all of this."
As he spoke, he suddenly pulled his hand out of the man's chest, taking out the bones, internal organs and flesh together, with splashes of blood Some sprayed on the mottled face of the emperor's statue, like a line of blood and tears——
The mutilated body had fallen to the ground and rolled down the stairs, like a pile of rotten meat without bones.
(End of this chapter)