Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 240 040239: Dead by Daylight

Chapter 240 04.0239: ‘Dead by Daylight’

The man rushed into his splendid and spacious bedroom, and locked the door in a panic as soon as he entered.

He leaned against the gilt-carved door and gasped for a long time. After sweating profusely, he turned on the indoor light.

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling illuminates the entire room, the gold-coated walls and various famous paintings decorated on them, and the couches, desks and chairs made of pure natural wood all tell the story of his luxurious life, but these are not important anymore. , the man looked at the scene that came into view, his expression changed drastically, and his heart that had just calmed down began to beat violently again.

He stumbled back, finally hitting the door with a thud.

He fumbled with the solid gold lock with trembling hands. He tried several times, but his weak hands could not open the door he had locked.

Knowing that there was no way to escape, his legs and feet softened and he sat on the ground along the door.

He seemed to have seen a ghost, his pupils were as narrow as needlepoints, and he was staring at the group of people who appeared in the bedroom. They were sitting on the sofa with a calm demeanor, looking like guests who had been waiting for a long time.

Especially when he saw the veiled and plain-white woman, he actually said, 'Hey! ’ The ground let out an indecent cry, and there was a wet and hot dripping from the crotch, spreading into a dark color.

"Yes, that's him." Horatio looked at the data board and nodded when he confirmed that the man in front of him matched the identity information on the representative committee of the Guild Alliance.

"Yes, it's him. How could I mistake him?" The woman leaning against the wall and caressing the bust beside her seemed to be awakened. Her ethereal eyes looked at the limp man and walked towards him step by step.

"Don't move!" The inquisitor sitting on the elegant purple sofa raised his hand majestically before the possible impulse occurred. Invisible pressure swept across the entire room, and the man let out a second mournful cry.

The woman turned back and glanced at the blue psychic energy in the judge's hand, then stepped back knowingly.

The inquisitor waved his hand and asked his agents to drag the frightened man over.

The man was dragged by the strong man, leaving a dark wet mark on the floor. His limp body was forcibly injected with power by two old fists, allowing him to barely maintain a kneeling position in front of the judge.

The temperature control system specially exported by the Mechanicus kept the bedroom at a pleasant temperature. However, at this moment, the man felt as if he was being directly hit by the blazing sun. Large beads of sweat continued to appear on his forehead and flowed down his cheeks, embroidered with gold. The threaded neckline also slowly absorbed sweat.

"Sir, help...save me..." The man looked at the rosette on the judge's neck, recognized his identity, and said in a trembling voice.

"Save you?" The judge sneered:

"The God-Emperor has not given me the power of redemption. All I can do is send you to see the God-Emperor, and let the Holy One decide whether you are worthy of redemption."

The Inquisitor suddenly stood up, causing the man to fall back and lose his balance in fright. He rolled around again and was kicked back by Horatio.

He lay on the ground, and the Inquisitor's boots with anti-skid soles slowly stepped on the man's hands.

"Ahhhh!" This arrogant and feared corpse guild president wanted to pull out the hand under the judge's feet but did not dare to pull it out. He could only bark like a bereaved dog amid hesitation. got up.

"Sir! Someone wants to kill me! It's not the woman next to me! It's someone else, someone wants to kill me!" The man's eyes were blurred under the severe pain, and he could hardly focus, but he seemed to have figured out some joints, and he begged and said hurriedly.

"who?"

"Killer! Killer group! Someone asked the killer group to kill me! I was drinking at Angel's Song today, and suddenly someone rushed in and killed all my bodyguards! I managed to escape, and they, they are coming! ! ” When the man said this, he suddenly collapsed and burst into tears.

Horatio frowned, and the 360-degree rotating 'sonar hydrophone' small detector on the power backpack also popped up a prompt. In addition to the orange light spots of the family guards holding guns, there were dozens more unidentified people outside the house. The gray light spots of people were approaching near them.

He went up to the balcony and tried to observe the situation.

Suddenly, a cold metallic color flashed on the fence.

Click! Click! Click! Click!

Several grappling hooks with cold light were biting nearby. Horatio looked over and came face to face with the killer wearing a smiling mask directly below.

When the killer saw that someone had discovered him, he immediately raised his laser pistol in an attempt to kill him, but Horatio, who was blessed with power armor, reacted faster than him.

He drew his sword and cut off a rope, and the killer who used it immediately fell into the air and hit the marble floor with his head on the ground. He remained motionless. After a while, a stream of black blood poured out from the back of his head.

When the other killers saw this, they immediately raised their guns and shot. Horatio quickly retracted his head, turned around and warned everyone loudly: "Enemy attack!"

Wow!

At the same time, the windows of the entire floor of the room shattered instantly with a roar. The luxurious cut glass blossomed into a bunch of blooming flowers in the bright sunlight, shining brightly. The fragments bloomed briefly and then fell under the pull of gravity. Falling like rain.

Brilliant!

Laser fire and heart-rending screams after being hit kept coming from downstairs.

"Judge! The situation is good, we have to leave now!" Horatio pulled out his pistol and unlocked the safety with his thumb.

He passed over the crowd and stood close behind the door, listening to what was going on outside.

Then he turned his head and saw a killer climbing up from the window beside the bed, while the Inquisitor, who was facing away from him, was busy tying up the man with his men, and seemed to have completely ignored the muzzle of the gun pointed at him from behind.

Bang!

With a huge bomb roar, the killer's head exploded instantly, and bone fragments mixed with red and white objects were scattered all over the ground. The headless body leaned back and fell out of the window again.

"Go!" Horatio fired several shots at the killer who kept climbing up, pulling the rope with one hand and shooting with the other, trying to stop their progress.

Jiong!

A hot laser hit the weak point of his shoulder armor, and he could feel the burning heat through the armor.

But fortunately, the rose rosary worn and used by Sister Arabella was still conscientiously guarding the life and safety of the protected person.

'This rose rosary can withstand three attacks. ' Sister Arabella's words in the church echoed in his mind.

Horatio locked the balcony door and ran back to the door. His electronic muscles worked at full power and kicked the door hard from behind. The kick broke the bolt directly. The heavy wooden board broke free from the door frame and flew out heavily, hitting the corridor, leaving a deep footprint on it.

"Everyone get out! I'll cover you!" With rose beads and power armor, he stood behind the Inquisition agents who were only wearing light armor to cover them.

Louise leaned against the door railing, set up the carbine hell gun, and used the shooting range to block the nearest corridor and stairs in advance.

As the team moved forward, she saw the fallen family guards soon. The blood was thinly spread on the exquisite marble floor, which was particularly charming.

The servants screamed not far away, but soon fell silent under the gun.

The killers have not said a word so far. They killed everyone in the house regardless of their identity. Obviously, they were going to kill everyone.

When the first killer walked to the bottom of the stairs, he was well-trained and alert. He saw Louise on the second floor and her black gun barrel at a glance.

Jiong! Jiong!

The killer started to dodge immediately, even faster than Louise pulled the trigger. He jumped behind the plaster statue and used it as a cover.

This extraordinary skill is enough to show that they are not ordinary people. There are people in Abyss Port who have such an elite combat force. The mastermind behind the scenes must have great ambitions.

But Louise still successfully suppressed the enemies downstairs with fierce firepower, making it impossible for them to come up this staircase for a while. Until Horatio called her to evacuate, she took off a fragmentation grenade from the shoulder hanging point, pulled out the plug, estimated the distance slightly, and threw it down after counting the seconds silently.

Several killers who found that the firepower had stopped came out to check. After finding the flying grenade, there were bold ones who were waiting for the grenade that was about to land at the landing point, intending to pick it up and throw it back.

Unexpectedly, hundreds of steel balls were released from the grenade in the air, which blew up the area near the staircase and several killers into a bloody mess. Louise took this opportunity to quickly evacuate the place.

Boom!

The explosion, accompanied by screams and wails, resounded throughout the mansion.

Jiong! Jiong!

But soon, the wails stopped abruptly with the sound of the laser gun firing.

"Horatio, these desperadoes are probably not ordinary people. The gunshots just now should be other people who mercilessly shot their seriously injured companions. In order to eliminate all possibilities of leaks, they will not leave any survivors to the enemy or ourselves."

"Yes, these people are well-trained and sophisticated. They should be extraordinary professional killers."

Their training level and uniform dress reminded Horatio of the content of the biographies of assassins in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods in his previous life.

Those aristocratic families often raise some "guests", all of whom are professionals with special skills.

Thinking of the recent assassination of military officers, and the fact that someone dared to rush into the home of the head of the Corpse Guild tonight to kill the whole family, and the woman who had a grudge against him and was capable of revenge was fleeing with him.

This means that these people may be "guest killers" who are loyal to a large family?

"Where is the back door or secret exit!" The Inquisitor grabbed the collar of the man who was already frightened and crying and yelled.

Horatio led Louise and the Inquisition agents to evacuate while constantly shooting back at the killers behind them.

These smiling masked assassins have superb marksmanship. Two Inquisition agents have been shot in the chase and escape.

And they are vicious, deliberately shooting only the thighs instead of shooting at the vital points to kill people.

It is to let others carry the wounded and slow down their overall speed.

In addition, these killers directly shot their companions in the head who fell to the ground and whose injuries were too serious to affect their movements, ensuring that they were completely dead without stopping.

With one side moving fast and the other slow, it was only a matter of time before they were caught up.

They were now on the third floor, and the helipad was in the back garden on the first floor. The entrance to the secret passage they came from was also on the first floor. Whether they wanted to board the plane or take the secret passage, they had to go downstairs first.

But these killers might have already blocked the way downstairs.

To get out safely, they had to find a way to break through these blockades.

Sad news, the Minsk aircraft carrier parked in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River burned down.

I don’t know if there will be a special seminar on emergency firefighting on aircraft carriers later. If so, Wenshuting may write more professionally about damage control and firefighting on ships later.

The current plot of this volume is to reveal why the protagonist is in the lower nest at the beginning, why the protagonist came to this world, and how the golden finger came from, the first link in the meta information.

At the end of this volume, it sails to a war zone.

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