Chapter 87: The Walking Dead

Chapter 87: The Walking Dead

In less than half a minute, all the pirates in the command center were subdued.

Samir stepped forward, and there was an extra syringe filled with bright green liquid in his hand, and he was about to inject it into a pirate.

"What is this!? I don't want it! I don't want it!!" The pirate struggled violently.

"This is the Death Stick. You should be familiar with it from Tatooine. Don't most of the smugglers on Tatooine make a fortune by smuggling this spice {Note 1} extract?" Sa Mill sneered.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

"No! It's not a death stick! I used it... don't... don't!! Wow!!" Amidst the pirate's screams, a death stick was injected into his vein, he almost immediately died and lost consciousness.

After injecting each of the subdued pirates with a death stick, Samir led his men to carry them all back to a hall in the center of the space station.

In the hall, dozens of pirates were also injected with death sticks and placed there, and all of them were placed in a large circle with their heads facing inward. After putting the newly subdued pirates in, the big circle is completely complete.

Samir walked over and stood in the center of the big circle. He held up a cane in his hand, and a faint green fire was burning on the cane. He chanted prayers aloud in an unknown language. Although his expression could not be seen under the cover of the animal bone helmet, his voice gradually became insane.

His subordinates also knelt down on the ground, raised their hands high, and chanted prayers aloud following Samir's rhythm.

But at this time a terrible thing happened, as they kept chanting prayers, those unconscious pirates sat up again one by one! It's just that at this moment their skin gradually turned into dead black-like corpse spots, and their expressions became dull.

Then Samir's men took out the animal bone helmets that had been prepared and put them on one by one by the pirates. Under the helmet, those scarlet eyes suddenly opened!

...

On the other side of the space station, there were four T-850s leading the way. Tang Xiao and the others were invincible all the way, and no one could resist them.

"There are people in the room on the left ahead." Tang Xiao said.

A T-850 threw a Grenade without hesitation. Under the powerful arm strength of the Robot, the Grenade smashed through the thick windows like a bullet, and then exploded inside the room!

"Okay." Quinto immediately operated on the console, and soon he said: "Okay, the hangar platform has been locked, and now our spaceship is safe. Then...they came over!"

Quinto suddenly screamed.

"What? Where is it?" Trent asked loudly.

"Rushing towards the command center, there are dozens of people! All of them are wearing animal bone helmets!"

"Don't get blocked! Let's get out of here first!" Tang Xiao said.

"No...we've been blocked..." Quinto laughed bitterly. "There is only one way from the command center to the outside."

Tang Xiao hurriedly went to the monitoring station to check. Sure enough, he saw that the corridor leading to the command center was crowded with people.

Each of these people wore a helmet of animal bones, with scarlet lights shining in their eyes. They were all shirtless, their complexion showed unnatural black corpse spots, and although they ran fast, their movements looked a little rigid.

They rushed straight along the corridor, and there were dozens of them!

"Quick! Block the corridor!" Tang Xiao snarled, raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted a table next to him out of thin air and threw it to the door.

Then three T-850 stood in a row behind the table, the Iron Body blocked the door, and another T-850 stood a little behind with a Machine Gun.

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and a crowd of people rushed over. T-850 opened fire for the first time!

Da da da da! Da da da da!! The dense gunfire sounded like popping beans, and the few people who rushed to the front suddenly fell down like cutting wheat. But then he got up and kept going.

Only those who were hit by the 12.7mm caliber bullet of the M-247 General-Purpose Machine Gun had no possibility of standing up. Most of them were hit in two by the powerful kinetic energy of the bullet!

The people rushing over also picked up their guns and fired. The Blaster Beams were fired in a random manner, with little accuracy, but in such a narrow corridor, accuracy is the last thing you need.