Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 135 Escape ([-])
Several of the females were asked to lie in a body bag with a large amount of fresh blood plastered on their faces.

A little blood entered the mouth along the cracks of the lips, and the strong rust smell made Claire realize instantly that it was real human blood.

Probably these independent soldiers drew blood from the corpses and poured them on their heads, in order to make them look unrecognizable and more like corpses.

Claire tried to hold back the discomfort, she knew this was the first step she had to bear.

Including her, a total of 6 females were loaded into a huge hand-push medical garbage truck, and it is more appropriate to call it a corpse recovery truck for the time being.

Because the body bag containing her was thrown directly onto the body of another female, causing the other female to let out a muffled groan, and then a dead body was thrown down from her body, their actions were vulgar and did not treat them' Dead men' respect.

They just pressed me down like this, and I was pushed out of the car with your bag on top of me.

The elevator opened after a ding, and Claire felt a jolt and the rear axle box was slowly descending, and there were voices of incomprehensible conversations in her ears.

"Yes, this is a batch of .. dumpsters, recycled."

It should be a corpse disposal station that specializes in processing human corpses, and several orcs called that place a garbage dump.

Claire pursed her lips tightly, not daring to make any movement.

After a while, the cart was pushed out of the hospital and came to a black van at the gate of the hospital.

"Just these 10?"

"That's right, 10."

The two inspectors opened the upper bag casually, and after looking at a few stinking corpses, they reached down again and touched Claire's bag.

At this moment, she was almost out of breath. She felt that the zipper on the top of the bag was unzipped, and some faint light showed an orange-red light through her eyelids, and some fresh air poured in.

She held her breath and clenched her fists tightly, not daring to move, and tried her best to control her eyelashes so as not to make any slight changes.

"This one is quite fresh, it must have died not long ago." The speaker re-zipped the zipper in disgust, "Let's go, the people at the garbage station will get off work later."

The corpses were loaded onto the transport vehicle one after another.

The car door slammed shut, the car engine started, and within 5 minutes, a whisper came from outside the bag, "Come out."

Claire, who understood this sentence, couldn't hold back immediately, and immediately stretched out her fingers to unzip the zipper. She sat up, wiped the blood from her mouth vigorously, and began to breathe heavily.

Almost, almost suffocated her, her heart was still beating out of order.

Claire exhaled and turned her head, and found that there was an open body bag beside her. The two inspectors hadn't closed it. Inside was a genuine female corpse, and it had already begun to rot.

Claire turned her head away immediately, unable to bear to watch.

Judith also emerged from the bag, and the two embraced tightly again, and she said excitedly, "Hurry up, we're going to be free, we're going to be free soon!"

She whispered something in her ear again, and Claire could guess the meaning of the whole sentence from a few words.

They are now going to join the rest of the group, and then take a car together to go to the home port.

As we all know, as the only large-scale military-civilian port on the main star, it carries the trade and economic lifeline between the main star and countless planets.

The security here is the strictest, and Claire doesn't know what kind of car they have to take to leave there openly.

At the same time, Commander Tang also had a big accident. He was driving home with two slaves when he was hit by a truck delivering goods to a fixed supermarket out of control.

Commander Tang was seriously injured and unconscious on the spot. When the rescuers arrived, only Tang was taken away from the car. The other two slaves were missing and no one cared.

The remaining slaves who were about to leave were gathering nervously.

Immediately after the hospital discovered that a female was missing, alarms blared throughout the building.

"Attention all departments, please pay attention to all departments, the two females are missing, and the building will be blocked in 5 seconds."

Just as Jones walked to the door of the medical room, he saw the well-dressed new bodyguard standing there and walked over.

"Have you gone in to see Claire?" He glanced into the closed door.

"No, the doctor said she was naked, I thought she should go in and say hello after the medical treatment."

Unlike Jones, the robot, the new bodyguard was a real human being, and he didn't dare to desecrate the commander's female with his eyes.

The two exchanged a few words briefly, and the female doctor in charge of Claire opened the door and ran out in a panic, shouting along with the horn, "It's three! It's three! The female of Commander Cassius' family also Ran!"

The two people standing at the door looked at each other and rushed into the medical room.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth, fifth, and sixth, a total of 6 females disappeared.

Now not only the entire hospital building is calling the police, but the sound similar to the air defense alarm is also sounding over the entire empire, and countless air police are dispatched collectively.

The car took Claire and the others to the outside of a production workshop near the garbage dump.

Small parts for some fighter planes are produced here, and there are five large trucks parked there.

"Get inside the box!" Someone standing beside the truck kept yelling.

Claire, who didn't understand, could see what was going on, and she and Judith climbed into the van side by side.

It was full of open wooden boxes, with a special layer of protective film that blocked odors inside, and Claire lay on a box alone.

Soon a wooden plank was lowered on top of her, and through the gap, one piece after another of fighter parts could be seen being heavily pressed on it.

Then layer after layer of boxes were pressed up.

The cramped environment can be intimidating, not to mention bending yourself into a curled-up position with a baby dangling from its umbilical cord.

Claire felt that the air was becoming thinner. She took a few deep breaths to relieve her panic and anxiety, and forced herself to listen quietly to the noisy communication outside.

"Claire." Someone called her softly.

The wooden box had some small gaps for ventilation, Claire turned her head and could just see Judith lying opposite.

Every time she met her comforting and excited eyes, she was always at ease.

When Fiji received a call from Jones saying that Claire had escaped, he was shocked. He ignored the meeting in the temporary tent, opened the curtain and walked in quickly.

"Commander, Claire has escaped!"

The commander of the human race was leading a few people to stand in the tent, talking fiercely with Cassius, who was sitting there calm as a mountain, with a gloomy face, but was interrupted so suddenly by him.

Cassius, who was sitting in the seat, heard Claire running away, without even a trace of unnecessary emotional ups and downs, and only ordered in an orderly voice: "Connect to Heyman and ask her to close all the exits of the home port."

　Both orders are 205, and the eggs in the next chapter are 220~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)