"......... Let me tell you about these fish-headed monsters. I am the most cruel in the entire battle group. The young men say that I am so tough, and the girls call me Brother Granite."
In a small bar in Wushuocheng, several figures were crowded near a round table. The lights were so dim that it was difficult to see any one's face. The most conspicuous light was on a small stage in the center of the bar. A dark Eldar woman with heavy makeup, or perhaps a man, was wearing a sexy black leather jacket and kicking her slender and long legs, occasionally turning on the erected steel pipes with weird music.
There are actually quite a lot of customers in the bar, most of which are strange alien life, while a small number of local residents with haggard faces occasionally hear high-pitched screams from the shadows, accompanied by the sound of bottle breaking.
However, everyone was speechless and didn't care whether it was a quarrel or something. The bartender in a black uniform always stood behind the counter indifferently and kept wiping the almost reflective countertop.
"Why haven't Ratasin come back yet?"
A tall voice in the corner muttered for a while, then picked up the cup and drank the rest clean.
At this time, a thin figure walked into the bar and came to the table. It was Latasin wearing sunglasses.
He threw a ball of paper directly onto the table.
"His letter."
Qi Ming, who was wearing a tattered cloak, quickly opened the paper ball. When he saw the text on it, he immediately started to talk to the two companions around him excitedly.
After talking for a long time, they said excitedly to Latasin:
"Thank you very much for your help. It's great to know that Master Ammonium is safe!"
At this moment, Rozim suddenly said:
"Ratasin, since you can do this, why don't you just rescue the person?"
Latasin shook his head.
"I can come and go alone, but I may not be able to bring one more person."
Just then, a hissing sound suddenly sounded in the bar, and then the next moment, all the lights went out.
The crowd suddenly became chaotic, with all kinds of noises, screams and roars one after another, and even gunfire.
"What's the situation!"
Rozim also stood up and pulled out the pistol from his waist, but Ratasin suddenly pressed his shoulder.
“They are here.”
"What?"
"The blood actor's pursuit."
As soon as the words were finished, more than a dozen figures rushed in from the broken doors and windows. They were burly, waving their arms wrapped in segmented metal plates. The sickle-like sharp blade at the end harvested all life ahead without hesitation.
Soon, dozens of unlucky guys fell to the ground with convulsions.
Rozim could see at a glance that the weird thing they saw in the blood actor's nest.
"It's true that the ghosts are not dispersed."
Rozim spat, and he felt his stomach churning.
"Don't let's go away, let's go through the back door."
After calming down, Rozim knew that if he walked through the gate, he would definitely be blocked by the other party. Usually, there were back doors for waiters to use, so it would be much safer to walk from there.
Soon, a team of several people began to walk towards the other side of the bar, and the customers who were stunned by the sudden attack were not willing to be fucked. After all, those who came to Comoros were not weak. They immediately used all the weapons and means in their hands to fight back. For a moment, the entire bar became a dark and chaotic battlefield, and the explosion and gun flames became the only light sources.
"Oh shit!"
However, the retreat was not so smooth. Those strange figures obviously rushed to a few people, crawling quietly on the ceiling, and then suddenly jumped down.
Rozim, who was startled by the sudden appearance of the enemy, instinctively waved his arm and smashed his armored elbow into the head with a metal helmet.
While the other party was lying on the ground, Rozim jumped up. Before the thing stood up, he was kicked in between his eyes, and his strength hit him heavily into the floor.
At this time, Latasin suddenly discovered something, drew a knife, and split the bartender who was hiding in the dark to try to shoot from the beginning.
Then Ratasin kicked the body away, picked up the poison crystal gun on the ground and threw it to a Titanium Star Man.
"You have to take good care of yourself."
As he said that, he suddenly grabbed a bottle and smashed the head of the waiter hiding behind the counter.
"What happened?"
Isven, who was frightened by the sudden violence of Ratasin, asked in shock.
Ratasin answered calmly while pulling out weapons from behind the counter and throwing them to everyone:
"We were betrayed, and it was these guys who informed the blood actors."
The Titanium Star people who obtained the weapons also showed their good military qualities and soon became familiar with this alien weapon and began to perform alternate shooting covers.
After kicking the door for employees away, the team left the chaotic front hall and entered the bar work area.
The team ran along the corridor and did not have any trouble at first, but as they passed the kitchen door, the door suddenly opened.
A pair of mutants with three arms stood up from behind the cover and rushed towards Rozim. One of them shook a muscle-knitted tentacle, and the other one had a constant biting claw at the end of the chitiny limb.
These two look much taller than the strange shapes that attacked the bar, and are more well equipped, with their heads protected under sealed helmets with jagged edges.
"kill!"
They screamed, their words vaguely, as if their lips were not for speaking.
Before Rozim could fire, a thin body jumped past him and rushed straight towards the two mutant monsters.
Ratasin circled among the mutant monsters, as if he was dancing wildly - chopping, stabbing, then feinting, then jumping away, always one step faster than those clumsy monsters, or the two monsters seemed clumsy in his hands.
However, this was just the beginning. More monsters surged out from the ceiling and all over the corridor. It was obvious that the attack was planned. The blood actors had been ambushing for a while, and perhaps they had to wait until Latasin appeared before taking action.
The creatures were moving forward in a tortuous manner between the walls of the machine, their twisted and hunched figures running like insects. Chitin formed thorns at the joints of their joints. The part on their faces that was supposed to be chin was replaced by a ball of needle-shaped tentacles. As these creatures moved, the tentacles were swaying like whips.
"Drop with them!"
Rozim roared and began to shoot wildly. At the same time, Kron also took out a large gun carried in his backpack. It was a rotary machine gun, but after pulling the trigger, it shot out plasma.
Accompanied by a dull low sound, wisps of blue smoke kept rising from the cannon barrel, and the monsters were immediately torn to pieces.