"Shua" to a few thick beams of light instantly shot out from the shuttle, reflecting more than half of the hangar like the day, and this time Kelan discovered that the hangar ground and walls turned out to be a large amount of blood.
Due to the extremely low temperature in the universe, these bloodstains have become ice, but it is precisely because of this that these bloodstains have well preserved their original appearance. With the help of these spilled bloodstains, Koran quickly restored the fighting in the hangar not long ago.
"People in the hangar … seem to have been killed by melee attacks … the enemy moves very fast and has great strength …" Kelan analyzed these blood spots one by one. "This place has a large amount of bleeding and sprayed so far, it should be that the artery was cut off, beheaded or amputated … and it should be attacked in an instant and the weapon to kill is very sharp. Otherwise, the victim will change direction in the process of blood splashing …"
Koran thought of Asano Zhao’s combat knives in his arms, but the problem is that they already know what they are going to face the enemy, but the battle marks in front of them are not the same as the expected enemy.
"There is no body …" Ivan said in a low voice "Koran …"
"Well, I know what you mean … it’s not surprising that you cheat corpses and possess themselves." Kelan nodded. "It shouldn’t be difficult for that thing to control several bodies after Ziyantou in the former East Ninth District was cut off."
"But it should be noted that those bodies may be armed," interposed Leighton communication channel. "The Greek arsenal is enough to arm a reinforced company."
"How many people are there in the crew of the Greek?" Ivan looked at Koran and asked.
"Not counting the marines of the armed landing craft, the crew should be about ten people, half of whom are hired from the flag of Ye’s consortium’ Snapdragon International’," said Ke Lan.
"Snapdragon International" is a PMC company controlled by Ye’s consortium. PMC stands for "Privae Miliary Cnrar", which means "private military contractor". Many people will equate PMC with mercenaries, but the actual scope of PMC industry is much larger than that of pure mercenaries, and in terms of professionalism, PMC employees are far better than those gray mercenaries between legal and illegal.
Because of this particularity, Kelan hired a large number of people from "Snapdragon International". Except for the team responsible for fighting "Marine", most of these dozen people are logistics personnel-for Kelan and them, this is the only good news in a lot of bad news.
The marines were all killed by the explosion of the armed landing craft, and their bodies were still floating in the cold and dark, and these logistics personnel, even if their bodies were controlled by that puppet, could definitely play a less effective role than those professional fighters.
"But I don’t think they can handle guns," Ivan said, shaking his head. "Just from these bloodstains, we can see that all the fighting bases in the hangar are close combat, and besides the bodies, I also didn’t see any shell casings or bullet holes …"
"Melee? Play with a knife? " Leighton asked that he had not seen some vague outlines from Taisuo for the traces described by Kelan and Ivan.
"It shouldn’t be a knife," Clan denied Leighton’s statement. "The only two melee weapons in the arsenal are fighting daggers and multifunctional sappers’ shovels, but neither dagger nor sappers’ shovels can cause such trauma."
"From the analysis of blood, to create these marks, at the very least, it must be the kind of combat knives or melee weapons with wider blade and longer blade," Ivan continued after taking Kelan’s words.
"I thought of two kinds of weapons," said Koran.
Leighton "Which two kinds?"
"The ancient Chinese horse-chopping saber and Europa’s two-handed sword" replied Ke Lan. "There are also such heavy weapons that will not be hindered when they are waved to cut the human body."
"… I have seen these two weapons in the literature. If you want to cut people, it must be a chain saw sword." Leighton said.
"But the chain saw sword doesn’t cut people, but saws the traces spilled by blood, which will form a sector instead of this thin and long straight line," said Ke Lan. "Well, the oxygen concentration in the hangar has reached the standard, so let those guys come."
But at this moment, a black shadow quickly flashed from the corner of the searchlight, and Koran hurriedly picked up the gun and swept it away.
The bomb hit the metal floor and splashed a series of sparks, but just a moment Kelan had captured the true face of the shadow-it was a corpse monster wearing a blue-orange two-color logistics staff or a parasitic logistics staff …
A large number of black hard spikes emerged from the man’s back and shoulders. The largest of these spikes is nearly one meter long, and the smallest one is almost the same as a chopstick. There are many torn and bloody strips hanging on the top of the spikes …
"Black spikes …" Kelan’s consciousness connected this kind of thing with the black liquid in Iron Maiden, and the texture of these spikes was really close to solidified asphalt.
The skin on the body surface of the spiny monster is wrapped by a thick black scab, and its forearm and palm are alienated into a pair of folding sickle-shaped limbs. When you see the sickle at first sight, you can confirm that the blood is caused by this thing. Cutting off human limbs is as easy as cutting paper.
"Be careful, it’s going to your three o’clock!" Ivan shouted that he wanted the power armored searchlight to lock the position of the monster, but he couldn’t keep up with the speed of the other side.
"Don’t think of it as a PMC logistics staff … except for that tattered body outside, that thing has nothing to do with humans." Kelan shouted, "Ivan and I couldn’t stop that thing. It’s approaching Taisuo very fast-"
"Just give it to me!" Marshall sound came from a distance and Koran turned to see him. He first jumped out of Taisuo hatch, and then suddenly accelerated and fell to the ground in the middle. One hand raised just grabbed the monster neck.
"It’s too weak to be challenging," Marshall said with a lack of interest. "You decide whether to kill or not."
"Don’t kill it yet!" Before Koran could speak, Ivan walked quickly past. "We may encounter such monsters later. Let me study them and maybe find their weaknesses."
"What is the research value of such a weak monster?" Marshall said so, but the idea of materialization limited the monster’s action and brought it to Ivan.
But when Ivan took out the dissecting tool, the monster that was imprisoned suddenly burst like a bomb, and its spikes suddenly shot out around it. Marshall came to seal them and shot them at Ivan and himself, while on the other side, an experimenter who had just arrived from Taisuo was directly tied into a hedgehog by dozens of spikes.
The experimenter’s vitality is very tenacious. Although many vital organs were pierced, he did not die immediately. He kept struggling and a lot of blood overflowed from the squeezed and deformed wound.
"It’s hopeless …" Ivan stepped forward to check the name of the experimental body and shook his head at Kelan and Marshall. "The heart, lungs and spleen were stabbed and lost a lot of blood unless he was sent to the medical cabin in five minutes …"
"I’ve imprisoned this damn thing. Those spikes can penetrate my mind barrier. Did this guy take part in that experiment?" Marshall looked at the broken corpse at his feet in some chagrin and noticed the abnormality. At the first time, he arranged three barriers to the materialization of the mind around the monster, but after the monster blew itself up, the spikes almost penetrated the three barriers without any obstacles. If Marshall hadn’t added more than a dozen barriers in front of him, even he would have been caught.
He clearly felt that the spikes had fluctuations similar to his mind, which was why these things neutralized the barrier he set up-just like Asano Maehara attached his mind to the blade and cut him into a big hand.
"Is there more than one dynamic experimental base?" Marshall rather inquisitively to himself
"It’s not necessarily the person himself. I think this ability should come from the thing that turned him into this appearance," said Ke Lan.
"It’s impossible. I’ve never heard of anyone who can give his ideas to others, even a perfect individual." Marshall shook his head again and again
"What about clinging to the dead?" Ke Lan tentatively asked, "Like Asano Akira, isn’t his mind attached to the combat knife … This man is dead, and the body doesn’t belong to himself. Should it be a thing?"
Chapter three hundred and ninety-three Explosive monster
"Even if the body is a dead thing, it’s too far to control the distance …" Marshall looked around warily "unless … that guy is in this hangar now"
"She Bridge" sounded behind Marshall abruptly. He suddenly turned around and found that the girl named Zeluo by Kelan didn’t know when she had got out of the cabin and walked behind her.