In his soul state, Lin Ming was clean and unblemished, and no blood could stain his body, but the way the bright red liquid fell at his feet was particularly eye-catching.
Lin Ming couldn't help but clenched his fists and pushed open the half-open door. The scene in the control room also came into view.
The entire control room was filled with a strong smell of blood, all because several people in the control room were tortured to death.
Their blood was smeared on every place in the control room. The small walls and computer equipment of the control room were covered with blood. The blood even formed several large characters.
Lin Ming, die!
Lin Ming's lips trembled when he saw this scene. Burning anger swept through his entire heart, making his eyes brighter.
"Wei! Holy See!"
He gritted his teeth and looked at the burning Holy See not far away, feeling that his method was still too merciful.
Compared with those warriors who have almost no conscience, he really leaves too little room for action.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that those people unscrupulously go to great lengths to hurt the people around them again and again.
He still remembers the bright smiling faces of the people who died here, and how they said they would make a lot of money and marry a wife with him, but now these people are lying on the drifting sea with no bones left.
The gap between before and after made Lin Ming unbearable.
He walked to the end of the control room and saw Hawkeye lying on the table.
Lin Ming stepped forward and gently touched his shoulder.
This is the smartest brother among his men, and he is more enthusiastic than anyone else when it comes to playing computer games.
"Eagle Eye..."
Suddenly, Hawkeye, who had fallen on the table and lost his life, suddenly stood up, his eyes turned rich black, and there was a cannibalistic desire flowing in his eyes.
Seeing this, what else does Lin Ming not understand? Wei not only tortured and killed his brothers, but also made them into puppets after their deaths.
Lin Ming stepped back several steps, avoiding the actions of several puppets that rushed up to tear him apart. He had countless opportunities to destroy these people easily, but when he saw those familiar faces, he always found it difficult.
Take action.
"Ahhhhhh!"
"guard!"
"You deserve to die!"
Manipulating these people into immortal puppets, watching Lin Ming evade in embarrassment, but unable to bear to destroy these puppets, is probably part of Wei's plan, and killing people is nothing more than that.
Bai Xue was not far away, so she naturally heard Lin Ming's movements. Her eyes trembled slightly, but she did not rush in rashly.
After a while, the movement in the cabin gradually became quieter.
Lin Ming's eyes were red, invisible air currents flowed between his palms, and the intersection of yin and yang energy turned him into a sharp sword, slashing at those who rushed towards him.
Wei's ability to make dead people into puppets relies on the strange black Yin Qi.
When these Yin Qi penetrate into the body of the dead, they will gradually gain control of the body.
This method of resurrection is not so much a resurrection from the dead as it is a body controlled by Yin Qi and turned into a body.
Lin Ming's method of handling it was also very simple, cutting off the Yin Qi inside the dead body.
Perhaps it was because Wei came and went in a hurry when he attacked these people and did not leave any roots in their bodies, so it was extremely easy for Lin Ming to deal with them.
Yin and Yang complement each other, and after the Yang Qi cut off the Yin Qi, the corpses that had just rushed towards him with their teeth and claws open suddenly fell into a pool of blood.
Lin Ming walked over and gently closed the eyes of several people, using tissue to wipe the blood on their faces bit by bit, revealing their clean faces.
"Don't worry, the boss will definitely avenge you!"
"Those who hurt you will not die well!"
After doing all this, Lin Ming moved the bodies of several people to the clean deck, and then sent a signal to Bai Xue not far away.
"Boss, this..."
Iron Tower and Blood Wolf were simply thrown on the deck by Bai Xue. However, they did not take into account that they were being treated like this. Instead, they rushed to their comrades and looked at their lifeless faces.
"How could this happen? How could Hawkeye die? Didn't he have a plan!"
"How could he die!"
"When we came here, Hawkeye was still saying that after we rescued the boss, we would continue to discuss how to play the computer with him, but why did he die!"
Tie Ta knelt beside the corpse, holding the bodies of several people tightly with his broad and strong arms.
Tears fell down his cheeks and fell on several people, but those people who had been with him day and night would no longer jump up and accuse him.
Obviously the war has not officially started yet, but parting has already come so cruelly.
Amidst the howling of the iron tower, Blood Wolf's chaotic consciousness finally slowly returned to the illusion. He saw his dead comrades on the deck for a while, and couldn't tell whether this was reality or illusion.
"Am I still in the dream?"
The place where the distant sea and sky meet is slightly blue. The sun is about to jump out of the sea on a new day, but the wind on the sea is getting colder.
"We should go."
"Hawkeye was killed and the location of the institute may have been exposed. We don't have time to grieve. Revenge for them is what we should do now!"
"Yes! We want to avenge our brothers!"
"Those goddamn dog thieves, don't let me catch them. If I catch them, I'll tear off their heads and drink!"
"Isn't the Holy See already destroyed?"
"Can those people still survive?"
Xue Lang, who had not personally witnessed the grand scene of the meteorite falling last night and only heard about this phenomenon from the iron tower, raised his head and looked at Lin Ming doubtfully.
"The Holy See was destroyed, and there are other places."
"That person will not die easily."
"We have to be prepared."
"Perhaps the real war has just begun from now on."
Lin Ming had an inexplicable intuition in his heart.
Wei will not simply die.
War will not be limited to warriors either.
The surface peace that the entire world has maintained for a long time may finally be shattered.
On the wide sea, a light blue ship sailed against the wind like a penetrating sword piercing the calm sea.
The ship sails towards the east. The farther away from the west, the faster it speeds. It is like a wanderer returning from afar, returning home like an arrow.
…
The steel fortress built in the suburbs and hidden in the mountains has suffered an unprecedented blow.
In the face of the brave androids who are not afraid of death, and the warriors who have been resurrected from the dead and possess the abilities of life, the damage of thermal weapons has been reduced to an extremely low level.
"Director, it's not good, a hole has been torn open in the southeastern defense line. According to this trend, they will rush in soon!"
"We have no one left who can continue to plug that hole!"
The researcher wearing a white coat actually had some blood and dust on his face.
"No, we must stop them. These monsters cannot let them escape into the city!"
"Open the defense line in the southeast and bring them in!"