Hammer 40k: Far East Storm

It feels like rotting meat and thick poisonous mucus. Yes, it feels like using spiritual energy to touch and feel the world is a completely different feeling from ordinary life. It is different from ordinary people using their eyes. Seeing things, touching things with your hands, and smelling things with your nose are completely different. It is difficult to describe in words. It is as if there is an extra organ and feeling in the body. This feeling is not substantial, just like a premonition, like a person walking. Just like in a foggy dream. Soak*book*()

To be honest, Li also knew in his heart that this was a very useful skill. As long as he could master it and use it smoothly, it would be equivalent to having a pair of wonderful eyes and being able to experience the world from another angle. But Li didn't like this feeling. Because the feeling of psychic energy is too ethereal and mysterious, it is not direct, sometimes it is very useful, sometimes it is completely useless, and you have no control over it. It is difficult for Li to trust something like this. There is no way that psychic senses can be more reliable than eyes, ears and noses. So almost all the time, Li just suppressed the spiritual energy in his body, ignored this feeling, and did not let this wonderful feeling affect his rational judgment.

But this is not the case for the Spirit Tribe, especially the powerful Spirit Tribe. Their battles rely more on spiritual energy. If their spiritual energy gives them a bad feeling, then this proves that things have really begun to develop in a bad direction. .

It was because of this feeling that Rosina said those strange and tentative words. There was no deep trust between the two parties. The four people on the two sides only came together to prevent the emergence of a truly terrible enemy. The already weak trust was no longer there. When encountering strange circumstances, it is natural for cooperation to be on the verge of collapse.

Li didn't want to engage in internal strife at this time, especially going to the enemy's stronghold to engage in internal strife. This was really stupid, so now he could only do what Rosina said.

Li had to experience this feeling deeply. He wanted to understand what Rosina felt.

If I had to use words to describe it, it would be what Rosina said, it is a "rotten, vicious, extremely corrosive, and disgusting evil atmosphere."

The smell made Li's chest feel so tight that he wanted to vomit.

"Here, what on earth is this?" Li opened his eyes, his face turned a little pale. It took him a lot of breath to get rid of the desire to vomit in his chest, and asked doubtfully: "What on earth is in here? Could it be ten thousand? The stacking of cesspools creates this smell?”

Rosina glanced at Li doubtfully, and then said with relief: "It seems that you really don't know. If you are not pretending, then I have wrongly blamed you. This feeling shows that there is a devil hidden in this wonderful building. This This putrid smell can never be the demons under the banner of our great enemy Slaanesh. This time, the ones inside are probably the followers of Nurgle that I least want to encounter. "

If one were to say that the most dangerous of the demons, they are of course the archenemies of the Eldar, the demons under the banner of Slaanesh. To most ordinary people, these evil beings are the most dangerous among all demons, because these demons are best at weaving gentle traps. Slaanesh, as the prince of pleasure, can always give his believers supreme happiness and Enjoyment, like a drug, makes people indulge in it unconsciously while being intoxicated. Beliefs are softened and melted by enjoyment. The soul is impacted by happiness and then decays. In the end, people trapped in the trap will become puppets at their mercy. , forever becoming Slaanesh's.

The ones that the warriors are least willing to face must be the warriors of Nurgle.

Among the four evil gods, Slaanesh is the prince of joy, and Nurgle is the god of plague. But wherever Nurgle's followers walk, they will be contaminated by plague and disease. Terrifying viruses that have never been seen before will infect the population and cause a large number of deaths. Nurgle's most terrifying and terrifying weapons and troops are not his demon army, but the microorganisms and germs floating in the air that are invisible to the human eye.

Compared with the enemies and terrors that can be seen and fought desperately, these invisible enemies and terrors are more frightening.

But the problem is, this is one of the strongholds of the Demon Tribunal. How can there be the aura of the evil god Nurgle, and this aura is so strong, Li doesn't understand why.

Also confused about why was Captain Giles of the 56th Stormtrooper Company.

"How could this happen? Leroy! You owe me an explanation!" Giles, the captain of the 56th Stormtrooper Company, roared loudly, but he looked at the indifferent judge sitting in front of him and he had a quick response. Realizing the identities of both parties, Captain Giles could only lower his body and begged: "My soldiers are the most elite warriors. They have extraordinary skills. These good boys can sneak into the enemy without anyone noticing." The capital carries out beheading missions; they are brave and fearless, they can brave the enemy's fire on the battlefield and attack the enemy's front without fear; they are pious, these warriors are willing to sacrifice everything for the God Emperor. But these good boys, now. I'm going to die in this damn unknown place of yours. It's a meaningless death, covered in pus and smelly, and painful! Damn it, this shouldn't be the fate of these warriors! Good boy! There should be a more honorable way to end it,"

"Death is equal to everyone. No matter what the method, it leads to the same result," Leroy said calmly: "Before you complain, I want to confirm a few questions for you. Are all intersections blocked? ? Are the areas separated? Are the automated defense weapons activated?"

"It's all done." Giles still understood the difference between work and private matters. He stood at attention and saluted and said: "The order has been given. The soldiers have returned to their rooms and been locked. There will be special meals. When people are sent to their rooms, all connections between areas, especially with the outside world, have been cut off.”

"Yes, you did a good job. I think you should understand that what we are encountering now is not an attack in the general sense, but an attack by biological and chemical weapons. Countless tiny germs have invaded this place, and the soldiers have become Infected person, in order to prevent more people from being infected, we must seal off the entire area. I hope you will make it clear to the soldiers that no one is allowed to move around without orders, let alone leave the area without permission. He will be shot without warning, or he will endanger more people."

"Yes, I also memorized the conventional chemical and biological warfare manual, I have done so."

"Okay, is your hygienist still trying to find a cure?"

"Yes, I advised him to wait patiently for rescue from above, but he said that it was his duty, and he was still trying to find ways to rescue infected people. Fortunately, there is no shortage of books on drug research in the reference room here. He has basically used the library as a laboratory recently, and the kid hasn't slept for three days. He is just a hygienist, and he doesn't even have a doctor's license. Why would he do this? But seriously, I hope it can come up with something useful, but we haven’t heard from them for a long time.”

"Poor man, that was just a futile attempt," Leroy said flatly: "The reason why he did this was because of his ignorance. To a certain extent, ignorance is happiness. But I can see you. It's so sad. It's impossible for that kid to find medicine to suppress this infectious virus, and neither is it possible for the best doctors in the empire. No one can save this place. You will all die. All efforts are just struggles in despair. It makes no sense."

Giles took a step back and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"Giles, you should know what I mean. You should already have a small pustule on the back of your neck. It will grow bigger, and then you will be like everyone else, covered with pustules all over your body, under the stench. You are the captain of the company, but in front of the germs, your position has no meaning at all. They treat you equally and you will die in pain like everyone else. As for those struggles, you are simply overestimating your ability. How can a little hygienist like us be equipped to fight against this virus? It is simply overestimating our capabilities!"

"Asshole! Who are you?" Giles had already drawn the pistol from his waist, and he shouted loudly while retreating!

"Who am I? Giles, don't you know me? I am Leroy, Inquisitor Leroy!"

"No, devil, you are not Leroy! What on earth are you?"

"Ha, what qualifications do you have to say that I am not Leroy? What do you know about me?" Leroy didn't care about Giles' gun, stood up and said: "Do you know me? You know My past? No, you don’t know anything. You are just an excellent officer who is loyal to his duty and only knows how to obey orders. But now, I can tell you in detail. These words have been buried in my heart for many years. , no one can tell, no one understands me, from a psychological point of view, this is very detrimental to mental health, but fortunately, now I have someone to talk to. "

Giles took a deep breath. At this time, the company captain had calmed down. He said coldly: "Is it because I am a mortal person?"

"Yes, because you are mortal, and because this is a completely sealed environment, I can confide in you without any scruples. To be honest, living with a secret hidden for a long time is too miserable."

Warm reminder: If you find that clicking the next page will force you to jump to other websites, please use the "Chapter Error" or "Contact Us" at the bottom to inform us. We will handle it as soon as possible. Thank you for your understanding!