Like all other Skinners, Lana was a wretch clothed in stolen remnants of biological tissue, a despicable imitator of the living.
It was just that there was a mysterious symbol made of white bones on its back, and a white noise-like hissing sound came from its throat - it was trying to talk to her.
When she met Zhongdong's eyes, she felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart. The brakes in her body shut down because her chest tried to perform unachievable breathing activities, and a chain reaction occurred in the rest of her body. In his mind
Deep in the depths, ghostly warning runes piled up like mountains, and the speed of accumulation was far faster than the speed of clearing them - each signal screamed in trembling, warning that she could no longer breathe, but she should have lost her fear long ago.
, it’s like having no lungs, but even knowing this, it can’t calm the soaring fear.
There is no conclusion even among science and technology experts on how the curse of flesh and blood is transmitted. Some say that it is through contact, some say that it is infected just by looking at the other person's eyes, and there is a darker theory - the Curse of the Skinner has already penetrated
In the memory circuit of every Necrontyr, all people are "infected", and those who are skinned are "diseased". This is undoubtedly the most terrifying possibility, because for the Necrontyr who has been completely metalized,
For the dead, there are not many things left that can make them fearful. The curse of flesh and blood is one of them. Those cursed dead who fear the dead will tirelessly search for the body they once owned in the eternal darkness. They do not
They know that their bodies have long since died, but they can feel that the shelter they once relied on to survive and provide them with warmth and nutrition has disappeared, and they can only receive the remaining mental stimulation and they will gradually go crazy.
What's even more frightening is that the curse can lurk for a long time, hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, but as long as you are negligent for a moment and give in to the body's instinct a little, the cage that imprisons it will be broken and it will be destroyed.
The cursed person's sanity will evaporate in just an instant.
Naturally, no Necrontyr was willing to welcome such an ending, and neither did Lana, so she instinctively retreated away from the opponent.
Seeing Lana retreating, the skinned man swayed back and forth, trying hard to use his former vocal organs to make a death trill - it seemed to be singing a dry and choppy death elegy.
Lana was confused. What did this abominable creature want to do? Was she asking her to do something? Or hand over what she had? Or was she just uttering a bunch of nonsense from a broken memory circuit?
Suddenly, intermittent laughter appeared in the other person's throat, as if a ghost suddenly took over its body, followed by a few fragmented words.
"Go...leave...go...leave...stay away...leave..."
All the words seemed to mean the same thing. Lana thought about it and suddenly realized something - she had always thought that the Skinners were chasing her, but in fact they never attacked her, but instead created a lot of chaos to help her.
Get away.
Judging from the current performance, they clearly had a chance to attack, but they didn't. Instead, they seemed to be here to protect her.
If there really is something that uses them to convey a message, does it mean to let her leave? Leave this world?
Just like when they came, while Lana was thinking, the Skinners quietly retreated into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.
Why are they so anxious to leave?
Don’t you want things to fall back into the hands of the Raisa Dynasty?
Lana took out the skull again and stared at the eye sockets filled with rubies. The strange palace suddenly appeared around her like a flashing picture, which frightened her and put it away quickly.
"It's really time to leave... These humans just happened to have reinforcements. If we can sneak into their ship..."
Thinking about the next countermeasure, Lana jumped behind Rose, and then the Underworld Spider quickly moved and quickly disappeared into the complicated passage.
Less than ten minutes after Lana left, a tall figure clad in shadow also appeared in the cave, and came to where the Death Mark Skinner was squatting before, and touched the stone with his right hand wrapped in a blue gauntlet.
Bloodstains and minced meat on it.
"Just left...there are no traces of fighting...As expected...they have been following something."
Just as he was speaking, several slender figures jumped and landed next to him at extremely fast speeds without making any sound.
"All teams carefully search nearby passages..."
While conveying the instructions, Occam came to the area where Lana was before, squatted down, and brushed his fingers over the scratches on the ground. Being familiar with Necron structures, he judged that they were the traces of the walking spiders.
"...The focus is on a huge multi-legged machine, or...an underworld spider."
"The Skinned Head... cannot leave this world."
In the palace lit by green flames, King Bosset of the Raisa Dynasty stood in front of his throne, holding his gorgeous scepter. The nobles and scientific technicians of the dynasty stood scattered on their respective steps.
Above, the Lich Guards are distributed in a phalanx on both sides of the hall, like a group of sculptures.
On the avenue of audience in front of the throne, there were still three tall figures standing. They had thick armor, held bladed scepters, and had a unique set of equipment behind them. The one who made the sound was the one standing tallest among the three.
The one near the front.
"This is not allowed."
"allow?"
Bossert suddenly raised his tone, like a clear bell. Originally, there was only a small group of green flames burning slowly between his ribs like dying coals in a furnace, but when his anger erupted from his
As the memory circuit surged out, those "coals" were ignited again and spread to every energy node in his body.
As the light continued to intensify, a new star shining like emerald illuminated the surroundings of the throne, making his shining silver shell shine even more brightly. The dot-shaped energy nodes scattered all over his body were like a picture composed on a glittering panel.
Green star map.
The Emperor's anger made all the surrounding ministers hang their heads.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are the guards of the Three Saints, you would have moved your head just because of these words! No one can order me! Not to mention you, even if Szarak comes in person!"
However, the Three Holy Guards remained unmoved and just said gloomily:
"Please choose your next words carefully, as this represents the future outcome of the Raisa Dynasty."
"presumptuous!"
A crowned general pointed at the opponent and scolded him.
"Kneel down and apologize for your rudeness! And ask for forgiveness!"
But the other party didn't even look at him, he just stared at Bossert.
After a moment, the Emperor raised his scepter and ordered the angry crowned general to shut his mouth.
"As long as your eyes are not damaged, you can see that we have been arresting her."