Cold wind poured into the golden hall, and before those who were intoxicated with desire could react, bullets fired from submachine guns sprayed clouds of yellow smoke on their bodies.
Of course Ender won't use live ammunition. These are Frigga bullets modified from his dragon's breath. However, according to the Chinese name, they should be called Zhou Gong Type 1 special bullets. The name is very crude, but it is very powerful.
The white flesh trembled for a while after being hit by the bullet, and then fell silent. When the yellow smoke dissipated, these people who had worked all night fell into a deep sleep.
Tonight, these children who grew up in Black Swan Harbor have grown up a lot.
Ender blinked hard, and the scene in front of him was indeed a bit eye-catching. The naked bodies of men and women were intertwined. There was no lust, and it only made people feel a kind of animality.
"I feel like there was a massacre just now."
Ender remarked that the sleeping children looked a lot like corpses.
"Uncle De, please stop making trouble."
Chu Jie replied helplessly, then changed his face and commanded with a cold face:
"Close the door, place the men and women in a row, and put clothes on them."
Several soldiers followed the order, pulled the men and women out of the crowd, dressed them, wrapped them in blankets and put them together.
Ander walked out of the door and looked at the burning Black Swan Harbor building next to him.
Brass dragons are naturally in tune with fire, and for a warlock, Ender's profession combined with his own talent allows him to easily control fire.
Under the influence of magic, the blazing flames were sucked away from the building by Ender, spiraling and flying to Ender's hand.
"Flame, listen to my orders!"
In Andepo's cries of innocence, the fire in Black Swan Harbor was extinguished, and those deformed embryos, the data piled up with human lives, may never reappear in the world.
A small figure was walking through the ventilation ducts of the building, and Renata was preparing to rescue the restrained Zero as planned.
Under the burning fire, white steam came out of the ventilation ducts, and the metal pipes were frighteningly hot. Renata felt like she was dancing on an iron plate.
Wave after wave of explosions, hot wind and smoke were poured in, impacting Renata's small body.
She fell into the corridor, which was only one step away from No. 0. She walked through the cobweb-like corridor, freedom was so sweet, and she even felt that the surroundings were not so hot anymore.
Number Zero was tied to a recliner in a restraint. He was so dazzling in his dream, but here, he was just an experiment that could not move.
Renata took out the hidden scissors from under the lounge chair, cut off No. Zero's restraints, and pulled him staggering out.
Zero held a box in his hand, which was a gift from Renata, a withered glacier poppy.
When Renata ran out of the prison cell with Zero, she was surprised to find that the fire outside had been extinguished, but it did not stop Renata from leaving.
She found the sled dogs abandoned by Bondarev outside. She put these cute dogs on the sled full of supplies, and took Zero with her to run toward the freedom she longed for.
At this time, Ender had concentrated the flames in the building on his hand, and with the wave of his arm, a fireball flew into the sky, blooming like a firework.
Soldiers from surrounding areas quietly gathered in front of the golden hall, preparing to start the next step of their plan.
Ender spread his dragon wings and flew towards the location of Herzog and the others. Since he came to discuss business with Zero, he had to be sincere.
I wonder if he likes Herzog’s head?
A few minutes ago, Bondarev looked at the burning Black Swan Harbor and quietly took out his pistol. The steel-core bullet penetrated Herzog's lungs. He fell to the ground and looked at the people behind him in disbelief.
Bondarev.
"Without me...you can't study..."
Herzog's heart and lungs were torn apart by bullets. He made a short roaring sound, but could not get a trace of oxygen.
"We had no intention of completing your research."
Bondarev's eyes flashed with golden light. He took out a shot of adrenaline and injected it into Herzog with an air needle.
"Hold on for one more minute and see the most gorgeous scene."
Herzog raised his hand with difficulty and pointed to Black Swan Harbor behind Bondarev.
When Bondarev looked back, he saw that the flames in Black Swan Harbor had been extinguished at some point, but the explosion that Bondarev expected never happened.
Bondarev reacted suddenly. He stood up and picked up the suitcase containing the embryos. His plan changed and he could only take away the smallest experimental subject No. ξ.
But the next second, he felt a heavy blow to his abdomen and fell to his knees weakly, and the suitcase in his hand also dropped.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. People like you have a bad habit of not looking back to see explosions."
Ender appeared in front of Bondarev and looked at this man who claimed to be a descendant of the Russian royal family.
"I'm very curious. The Tsar's family is gone. Where did you come from, bastard?"
The man struggled to get up, looked at the old Asian man in front of him, and replied in fluent Chinese:
"It's you, Mr. Luander."
"It seems that I still have a bit of fame. Now I really want to know, who is behind you?"
Bondarev smiled bitterly and pointed the pistol at his temple. The next second his wrist hurt and the pistol flew out.
"A person who desires to become a god just like you."
Ender smiled. In Bondarev's horrified eyes, his head twisted and deformed, and a dragon's head appeared on Ender's body.
"I see, you have already reached the front."
Bondarev smiled like a child, as if he had seen an extremely precious treasure.
A stream of flames erupted from the dragon's mouth and engulfed the man. He may be a descendant of the royal family, a KGB agent, or a fanatic who pursues dragons.
But now, he only has one identity: a dead person.
Ender took out a knife and slit the throat of Dr. Herzog who was lying on the ground. This man performed brilliantly in the third film, tricking the protagonist into looking like a fool.
But this time he definitely won't be so lucky. After all, his head has been cut off, so he should be dead anyway, unless Herzog still has a name, which is Wade Wilson.
Ender carried the heads of Herzog and Bondarev, and asked the soldiers next to him to take care of the children on the sled. The suitcase containing the embryos was a little blackened by dragon fire just now, hoping that the cute little monsters
fine.
Now, it's time to discuss a business deal.
Surrounded by the blizzard, Ender transformed into a dragon body again, and the giant brass-colored dragon rose into the sky and flew towards the sleigh speeding across the wilderness.
With a roar, snow flying, and the reveling dogs restless, a giant dragon appeared in front of Renata.
The dragon head looked at Zero on the sled and said in a frivolous tone: