Super Mothership

Back in time, a few minutes ago.

When Captain Ruan and Brother Feng came to Chu Xiaoxiao's cabin, two mercenaries were removing the cutting tools, and four mercenaries with fierce faces lined up on both sides, holding guns vigilantly.

"Boss!" The mercenaries here made way when they saw their leader coming over.

Captain Ruan nodded, looked at the locked door and the cut marks, turned his head, and said to a younger brother, "Go ahead!"

The man took orders, pulled out two tear gas canisters from his waist, and was about to step forward and kick the big hole that had been cut open.

However, at this moment, "Boom!" After a loud noise, the hull suddenly shook violently like an earthquake.

All the mercenaries were swayed by this sudden change. Brother Feng even pressed his face against the wall and hit the wall with a nosebleed, and he let out a miserable howl in severe pain.

When the shaking stopped for a while, Captain Ruan got up from the ground in a bit of an embarrassment and shouted angrily. "What happened? What happened?!"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer this question.

"A Ping, take two brothers out to see what's going on!" Captain Ruan immediately ordered with a dark face.

This kind of movement must be something wrong outside!

"Yes, boss!" The younger brother named A Ping responded and hurried out with the two of them.

"Boom boom boom!"

However, before a few people left, a huge roar of artillery fire suddenly came from outside, followed by the constant vibration of the hull and the sound of fierce exchange of fire.

The complexion of Captain Ruan, who is experienced in the battlefield, changed. Is this... the sound of shelling? !

How could there be such a density of shelling in this sea environment? It is conservatively estimated that no less than twenty artillery pieces are firing salvos at the yacht! But how is this possible?

The continuous shelling continued for about a full minute, and then gradually subsided. Fortunately, the place where they were located did not seem to have received any blows, but everyone was still in shock.

"Zizi!" The overhead lights flickered for a while and then went out completely. The emergency lights were activated in an emergency. The yacht's electrical system was finally irreparably damaged under this level of bombardment.

There was only dim light left in the corridor, and the sudden darkness caused another commotion among the mercenaries, and no one knew what was going on outside.

However, these people are worthy of being elite veterans. They quickly recovered from the short-lived riots. Everyone started to grab a dominant position, and they took out 120,000 attention and started to guard the passage when they came, while waiting for the leader's instructions.

Brother Feng covered the bridge of his nose and looked at Captain Ruan in panic: "Warm Team Badge?"

"Quiet!" Captain Ruan glanced at Brother Feng viciously.

The artillery fire outside had ceased, but strangely there were still sporadic explosions from time to time. Could it be a grenade?

"Captain! Captain! Help!" At this moment, a mercenary staggered over from the outside passage. He was covered in gunpowder smoke. He was obviously seriously injured, but his face was horrified. expression.

"Sixth?!" As soon as Captain Ruan looked at him, he hurried forward and grabbed him by the collar.

"What the hell happened outside?! How are the brothers?"

"Ghost... ghost ship! There is a ghost ship! Ah! Help, don't come here! Don't come here!" The mercenary named Lao Liu was obviously frightened, and his words were incoherent.

"Crack!" Captain Ruan slapped Lao Liu unceremoniously.

"Calm me down and talk! What happened outside?" Captain Ruan shouted with a grim expression.

Seemingly regained some sense of being beaten by this slap, Lao Liu stammered: "Yes... it's a ghost ship! It... it hit us! It... it's a wooden sailboat, but Hard as iron, our rockets are useless.

Also... Also, it has a lot of guns! A lot of artillery!

Finally, there are a lot of little devils! Imps will explode! They were chasing us everywhere, crying and chasing, and then they exploded when they caught up. It was terrible! It's so scary! Brethren... brethren are all dead! "

The hallway was silent and silent.

Captain Ruan slowly let go of the old sixth, who was limp and was still talking about the "ghost ship". He looked around, and everyone showed a look of fear from the bottom of their eyes.

And Brother Feng was even more unbearable, his legs were trembling with fright, and he was even more regretful in his heart. I'm so stupid, really!

Captain Ruan's face was gloomy, and he thought it was a simple kidnapping mission, but now it seems that his men outside should have been wiped out, and his mercenary group has less than ten people left. This kind of loss can be Said to be unprecedented.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glared at Brother Feng who was shivering.

"Huh! Ghost ship? Playing a ghost! I don't believe that there really is a ghost ship in this world! Even if there is, I will send it back to hell!

Arrange for two people to stay behind and watch the target, while the others slowly search outwards. If something is wrong, fire immediately without warning! "

The calm voice of the leader made the mercenaries feel at ease. They looked at each other a few times. Six or seven mercenaries began to alternately cover each other according to the order, turned on the tactical flashlight, and began to slowly search out. Apin's younger brother.

At this time, the sporadic explosions and screams outside had completely disappeared, and the entire yacht was silent and terrifying.

Only the heavy breathing and the slight footsteps of the mercenaries were left in the entire corridor.

"Bah!" Aping felt like he had stepped on something soft, and his whole body froze.

In cold sweat, he slowly pointed the flashlight to his feet, only to find that what he stepped on was just a silver-white ribbon. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, scolded himself for being suspicious, and refocused on the front.

However, what he didn't know at all was that just after he passed by, the silver-white ribbon suddenly turned into a liquid metal-like fluid and silently flowed along the dark corner, towards the depths of the corridor.

"Aping, how is the situation?" After walking for a while, Captain Ruan's voice came from the walkie-talkie on his shoulder.

As the speedboat outside was destroyed by Nie Yun, the communication shielding device was also damaged, and the communication equipment could be used normally.

"Report captain, so far, everything is normal!" Aping replied.

"Well, don't let your guard down and keep searching!"

"Yes!"

Aping ended the call and moved on.

They turned a corner cautiously, and the tactical flashlight immediately shone on the new corridor, beware of the sudden appearance of the enemy.

However, at this moment, all the mercenaries were suddenly stunned.

It wasn't that there was an enemy, but a row of three small figures stood abruptly on the front corridor about ten meters away.

Under the light of the flashlight, they could see very clearly that these three little figures were a kind of toy robot, but they were very strange in shape, covered in green, with a zombie face on their faces, prominent eyeballs and big bucks. The teeth are very conspicuous, and it feels very strange in this environment.

One of the three zombie robots had a small door panel in his hand, one had an old-fashioned pot lid on his head, and one was wrapped up like a mummy, all with a chubby thing on their back.

"This... what is this!?" Apping nervously clenched the submachine gun in his hand and aimed at them, stammering.

"Mercenaries vs. Zombies, the game begins!"

At this moment, the three robot villains made such a sound in unison with a strange metallic sound, and then started to move forward with their short legs, still using the limping zombie steps!

Mercenaries vs Zombies? !

Ping understands Chinese, and unfortunately, he has played a game called Plants vs. Zombies! At this moment, the eyes are wide open, and there is a bad feeling in my heart...