Time goes back a little, a few minutes ago.
When Captain Ruan and brother Feng came to Chu Xiaoxiao's cabin, two mercenaries were taking down the cutting tools, and four fierce mercenaries were on both sides, very vigilant and armed.
"Boss!" seeing their leader coming, the mercenaries here made way.
Captain Ruan nodded, looked at the locked door and cutting marks, turned his head and said to a little brother, "do it!"
The man took the order, pulled out two tear gas bombs from his waist, and was about to come forward and kick open the big hole that had been cut.
However, just then, after a loud noise, the hull suddenly shook violently like an earthquake.
All the mercenaries were staggered by the sudden change. Brother Feng put his face directly on the wall and hit a nosebleed. He gave a terrible howl in pain.
When the shaking stopped a little, Captain Ruan got up from the ground and shouted angrily. "What's going on? What happened?!"
Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to answer the question.
"Ah Ping, take two brothers out to see what's going on!" Captain Ruan responded and immediately ordered with a dark face.
This movement must be something wrong outside!
"Yes, boss!" the younger brother, whose name is ah Ping, answered and hurried out with two people.
"Boom, boom!"
However, before several people left far, there was a huge roar of gunfire outside, followed by the continuous vibration of the hull and the sound of fierce exchange of fire.
Captain Ruan, who has rich experience in the battlefield, changed his face. This is... The sound of shelling?!
How can there be such a density of shelling in this sea environment? Conservatively, no less than 20 guns are firing at the yacht! But how is this possible?
The continuous shelling lasted about a whole minute, which gradually subsided. Fortunately, the place where they were located did not seem to have been hit, but everyone was still terrified.
"Zizi!" the overhead lights flickered and went out completely, the emergency lights were started urgently, and the yacht's power system was finally irreparably damaged under this degree of bombardment.
There was only dim light in the corridor. The sudden darkness made the mercenaries a commotion again. Everyone didn't know what was happening outside.
However, these people are worthy of being elite veterans. They soon recovered from the brief riots. Everyone began to seize a powerful position, took out 120000 attention, began to guard the channel at the same time, and waited for the leader's instructions.
Brother Feng covered his nose and looked at captain Ruan in panic: "warm the team seal?"
"Be quiet!" Captain Ruan looked at brother Yanfeng fiercely.
The gunfire outside had stopped, but it was strange that sporadic explosions came from time to time. Is it a grenade?
"Captain! Captain! Help!" at this time, a mercenary stumbled from the outside passage, covered with gunpowder smoke and obviously injured, but his face was frightened, which was the expression before he was on the verge of mental collapse.
"Old six?!" Captain Ruan looked at him and quickly came forward and grabbed his collar.
"What the hell happened outside?! how are the brothers?"
"Ghost... Ghost boat! Ghost boat! Ah! Help, don't come here! Don't come here!" the mercenary named Lao Liu was obviously frightened and incoherent.
"Pa!" Captain Ruan slapped old 61 impolitely.
"Calm down and say! What happened outside?" Captain Ruan shouted ferociously.
It seemed that he was struck by this slap, and the old six stammered, "yes... It's a ghost ship! It... It hit us! It... It's a wooden sailboat, but it's as hard as iron, and our rockets are useless.
Also... Also, it has a lot of guns! A lot of guns!
Finally, there are a large number of kids! Kids will explode! They cry and chase us everywhere. When they catch up, they explode. It's terrible! It's terrible! Brothers... All the brothers are dead! "
The corridor was quiet and silent.
Captain Ruan slowly released the old six who was paralyzed and kept talking about the "ghost ship". He looked around and everyone showed a look of fear from the bottom of his eyes.
And brother Feng was unbearable. His legs trembled with fear, and his heart was full of remorse. Why did he come to join the fun in person! I'm stupid, really!
Captain Ruan's face was as gloomy as water. He thought it was a simple kidnapping task, but now it seems that all his men outside should have been destroyed, and there are less than ten people left in his mercenary regiment. This loss can be said to be unprecedented.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help staring at brother Feng trembling.
"Hum! Ghost boat? Playing tricks! I don't believe there are ghost boats in the world! Even if there are, I will send them back to hell!
Arrange two people to stay and watch the target. Others search out slowly. If something is wrong, don't warn and fire immediately! "
The calm voice of the leader reassured the mercenaries. They looked at each other for a few times. Six or seven mercenaries began to cover each other alternately according to the order, turned on the tactical flashlight, and began to search out slowly. The leader was the little brother named ah Ping.
By this time, the sporadic explosions and screams outside had completely disappeared, and the whole yacht was quiet and terrible.
Only the heavy breathing and slight footsteps of the mercenaries remained in the whole corridor.
"Ba Da!" ah Ping seemed to step on something soft under his feet, and he suddenly became stiff.
He kept a cold sweat and slowly turned the flashlight to his feet. As a result, he found that what he stepped on was only a silver ribbon. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, secretly scold himself for being suspicious, and focus his attention on the front again.
However, what he didn't know was that just after he passed by, the silver ribbon immediately turned into a liquid metal fluid, quietly flowing along the dark corner towards the deep corridor.
"Ah Ping, how's 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 damaged, and the communication equipment can be used normally.
"Report to the captain, so far, everything is normal!" ah Ping replied.
"Well, don't relax your vigilance and keep searching!"
"Yes!"
Ping finished the call and moved on.
They carefully turned a corner, and the tactical flashlight immediately shone on the new corridor to guard against the sudden emergence of the enemy.
However, all the mercenaries were suddenly stunned.
There was no enemy, but a row of three small figures stood abruptly on the front corridor more than ten meters away.
Under the irradiation of the flashlight, they can see very clearly. These three small figures are a kind of toy robot, but they are very strange in shape, green all over, with a zombie face on their face. The prominent eyeballs and big buckteeth are very conspicuous, which makes people feel strange in this environment.
One of the three zombie robots has a small door panel in his hand, one has an old-fashioned pot cover on his head, and another is wrapped like a mummy. All the robots have a round thing on their back.
"This... What is this!?" ah Ping nervously clenched his submachine gun and aimed it at them, stammering.
"Mercenaries fight zombies, the game begins!"
At this time, the three robot villains made such a sound with a strange metal sound, and then started to move forward with small short legs, using the limping zombie step!
Mercenaries vs zombies?!
Ah Ping understands Chinese, and unfortunately, he played a game called Plants vs. Zombies! At the moment, his eyes are staring at the boss, and a bad feeling appears in his heart