Alien Relic Hunter

Ke Lan thought for a while, and he seemed to have no reason to reject Marshall.

"Okay." Ke Lan nodded, "Without further ado, let's set off now."

…

As Ze Luo said, after dealing with the batch of monsters transformed from human corpses, the entire airship was basically in an "undefended" state.

Apart from driving those monsters to attack them, the puppet did not take any further action, which made Ke Lan even more vigilant - there seemed to be no movement on the surface, so maybe some big move was brewing secretly. If they had fought hard all the way to the bridge, it would have been normal, but now, it was as if the other party deliberately wanted them to come in.

Ke Lan and the other three passed through aisle 2 without any hindrance and arrived at the corridor in front of the restaurant.

There were dried blood stains everywhere in the corridor, and many yellow copper bullet casings were scattered on the ground - these were 5.7*28mm bullet casings, which came from the crew's standard PDW (Personal defense weapon, also known as personal defense weapon). It is a self-defense weapon for individual soldiers). It is a fully automatic weapon between a submachine gun and a carbine. It has a certain armor-piercing ability and has a significant effect against targets wearing light body armor. However, if the enemy is replaced by For a monster with black spikes on its back, PDW would be a little overwhelmed.

Judging from the traces at the scene, the crew members have been retreating steadily, and every time they retreated a few meters, they had to pay a heavy price in casualties... Ke Lan initially estimated that those who blocked the monsters in this corridor would I am afraid that only one out of ten crew members can finally withdraw to the bridge to make a final resistance.

The door of the restaurant on one side of the corridor is open, but compared to the messy corridor, the restaurant does not seem to have been affected by the fighting, and most of the scenes inside are still in their original state.

There was a square plastic tray on a table near the door. A bun with only one bite was thrown into the tray. However, due to the power outage throughout the ship, the bun had been frozen as hard as a stone. The wrinkled skin is covered with a thin layer of white frost, and the fat from the meat filling has also turned into amber ice.

A stainless steel coffee cup fell to the ground, and the entire cup froze with the coffee on the ground. About three steps away from the coffee cup, there was a work badge with NFC function scattered around. On the "Greek", in addition to being used to open access control, the most important function of this kind of badge is to serve as a meal card.

This work badge should have been placed on the table. The transparent protective case still had greasy fingerprints printed on it. Ke Lan estimated that it should have drifted to this position during the period when the gravity generating device failed. As for the reason for the tray, There is no movement, that's because all the tableware on the airship has magnetic feet on the bottom, which can be attached to the metal table.

The attack on the "Greece" should have been very sudden, and everyone on the ship did not even have time to implement any emergency plans. Ke Lan could even imagine the scene at that time - a man who had just woken up and was about to finish breakfast and go to change shifts with his colleagues on the night shift. Just when he picked up the last bun and bit it down, the piercing alarm sounded. Suddenly the sound echoed through the empty ship. He didn't even bother to finish the buns in his hand. He hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth and rushed out of the restaurant. When he rushed out, he even accidentally knocked over the cup next to the tray. Coffee, I didn’t even notice that my badge was left on the table.

Ke Lan was still observing the surrounding environment, but Marshall had already walked into the restaurant carelessly, smashed the glass door of a freezer with one punch, and grabbed several bottles of beer from the freezer.

Without even moving his fingers, the lid of the beer bottle flew up on its own. Then Marshall directly pointed the mouth of the bottle at his throat, raised his head and drank.

These freezers have independent batteries inside. Even if the restaurant loses power, the battery's power can keep the freezers working for more than 24 hours. Otherwise, Marshall may only see a cabinet of broken glass.

"It's really good." Marshall drank a whole 330 ml bottle of craft beer in one gulp. "This is much better than the cat urine sent to the 'Sick Village'... but it's still better than that stupid vodka. Not even close."

"Do the supplies in the 'Sick Village' include alcoholic beverages?" Ke Lan asked casually.

"No, but there is alcohol in the medical supplies. Mix it with water and add some salt. It can barely relieve the alcohol addiction... Anyway, this place is full of people who are dying, and no one cares whether this thing will drink them to death... …There are many people who want to drink but don’t have to.”

As he spoke, Marshall drank another bottle of beer, and then burped vigorously: "It feels so good... I didn't expect to have such good luck today. Let me tell you, before this, even that kind of It is a luxury to drink cat urine mixed with alcohol and water. If you take this kind of wine to the sick village, I don’t know how many people will fight for it. Haha, even if you die here today, it won’t be a loss.”

Marshall said, and used his fists condensed with his mind to smash open two freezers and take out all the bottles and cans inside.

"Let's go, I'll drink it on the way without wasting time." He said to Ke Lan.

"Since you like drinking so much, why don't you want to go back to the Ark with Akira Asano? Even if...even if you only have a few days left, at least in these few days, we can eat and drink whatever you want. I’ll try my best to satisfy you.”

"It's not necessary. This amount of wine is enough for me to drink for the rest of the day." Marshall shook his head, "I hate that place, even if I die, I don't want those guys to find my body... let that experimental project If it continues, it will only kill more people."

"..." Ke Lan looked at him silently, and for a while there were only the footsteps of three people in the corridor.

"Actually, I know everything." Marshall suddenly said, "I have been running away, but I have never escaped from their hands. I am just like the monkey named Sun in your Chinese mythology."

"Do you know the truth about the 'Sick Village'?" Although Ke Lan had made some speculations in this regard, when this sentence came out of Marshall's mouth in such a plain tone, he still felt a little embarrassed. believe.

He could feel the despair that was difficult to describe in words hidden beneath Marshall's plain words.

"But the guy behind the wall is different from the people on the ground. He is just like me. He is also tired and tired of everything... So I have no intention of continuing to escape. The 'Sick Village' is mine. It’s the end.”

[P.S. Thanks to book friend 20180830192648978 for the 500 starting coins; thanks to Clay Gster for the 100 starting coins. 】