Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 15
The moment he saw the line of sight, Carl went into cardiac arrest.

Carl is in a very bad position at the moment.

From the source of the line of sight, Carl knew very well that the sniper was directly above his head.

Since biogas is slightly lighter than air, there is still a large amount of biogas floating upwards in the channel that has just been drained.

Although I don't know why, the sniper dared to fire in this situation, but Carl didn't dare to gamble.

So now there are only two paths in front of Karl, either up or down.

And the opponent will obviously preview the direction of Karl's upward retreat.

So Carl doesn't really have any choice now.

Without any hesitation, Karl immediately rushed towards the remaining ten walking corpses.

And just as Carl took the first step, the sniper's gun rang out.

A terrifying scarlet laser beam directly hit Karl's preview point in the upward and backward direction.

But Carl at this moment did not get a chance to breathe.

Because he has lost the space to move around in front of the remaining walking corpses.

So, at the same time that Karl swung the knife for the first time, the walking corpse on his left grabbed his left arm holding the rusty iron pipe with a paw.

The burning pain spread throughout Carl's brain immediately.

Fortunately, due to the effect of adrenaline, Carl didn't feel pain at the first time.

After reacting, Karl knocked it back with a stick with his backhand, and then made another slash.

But just as Carl had just produced the second walking corpse, the familiar sense of danger came to his mind again.

down or up?

And this time, Carl was not given too much time to choose. With the sense of imminent crisis in his mind, he directly chose to give it a go.

I saw that Carl gave up all his defenses and rushed towards the group of walking corpses with a dagger in his hand.

One knife for one claw.

In the melee where the snipers couldn't aim at all, Karl and the remaining 8 walking corpses started a life-for-life fight.

There was a sudden commotion on the narrow stairs.

In the chaos, Carl endured the hot feeling from the wound, and tried his best to avoid every fatal blow from the walking corpses, trying to ensure that every time it was a claw for a life.

And maybe God opened his eyes. During the melee, Carl heard a crisp explosion above his head.

(Good guy, it's retribution!)
Carl, who had temporarily lost the suppression of the sniper, could finally take a breath, distanced himself from the remaining three walking corpses, and slowly ground them to death.

With the last head cut off by Karl, the corpse sprayed with yellow pus and blood finally fell on the spiral downward stairs.

Looking at the heads of the walking corpses rolling down all the way, Karl finally dropped the bent and deformed iron rod in his left hand like a sigh of relief.

Enduring the pain, Carl first took out a burst of analgesic medicine from his backpack, and with one injection, his consciousness was finally freed from the severe pain all over his body.

Afterwards, Karl took out the cloth strips that he had prepared from his backpack.

After tearing off a section of the cloth strip, Karl first wiped the dagger that was about to be corroded to the curly blade with this small section of cloth strip.

Looking at the bloodletting dagger that was close to being scrapped, Karl secretly complained in his heart.

Gotta get a chainsword next time!

Finally, Carl took out a bottle of disinfectant, cleaned all the wounds, and then wrapped them with bandages.

Although there are medical machine servants as a guarantee, he doesn't want to leave scars on these places in the future.

After preparing everything, Carl continued to move towards the previous control room.

It seems that Karl has led most of the walking corpses there before, and he never encountered any large-scale corpses on the way to the control room.

And those three or two walking corpses of cats walking alone, in the eyes of Carl who has night vision glasses, do not pose almost any effective threat except for occasionally scaring him around the corner.

Smelling the increasingly thick smell of corruption in the air, Carl knew that he was very close to the control room he had left before.

Sure enough, after kicking off a layer of ventilation duct cover that had long been loose, Carl jumped to the familiar door.

He felt very strange, the door had been closed by him before.

Looking at the door-opening circuit that has been modified again, Carl felt a little weird.

Walking to the circuit switch, he began to carefully inspect the modified circuit.

It didn't matter this investigation, Karl immediately discovered the source of the problem.

All of these thread ends that had been reconnected were covered with some kind of foul-smelling putrid slime.

It wasn't until Carl pulled the angle away that he realized that almost the entire door was covered with this disgusting slime.

It felt as if some huge corrupted creature had swallowed the folding door completely.

In an instant, a chill filled Karl's body.

And as if echoing Carl's thoughts, he suddenly felt a slight vibration coming from under his feet.

It seems to be some kind of huge gelatinous creature, which has regular vibrations on the ground.

Carl immediately sensed that something was wrong.

After immediately modifying the circuit of the gate, Karl dodged and hid in the previous control hall.

This time, the moment Karl left, he directly and completely destroyed the external control circuit of the gate.

Then, after Karl dodged and hid in the control room, he immediately activated the locked mode of the door from inside the control room.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound, the huge metal gate lowered again.

The sound of the heavy door falling to the ground gave Carl a little bit of psychological comfort.

But that doesn't mean Carl gets a break.

Even through the heavy door, Karl could feel the regular vibration outside the door getting closer.

So Karl hurriedly began hacking into the monitoring system of the sewage recycling facility.

If this thing still works, he can at least know what the hell is outside the door.

Fortunately, thanks to the Emperor's blessing, the monitoring system that had been on strike for thousands of years was miraculously repaired by Karl.

But Carl couldn't laugh at this moment.

Looking at the huge group of dark green gelatinous creatures outside the door, Karl's expression on his face was uncertain.

The good news is that he has finally found the culprit behind the bottom nest corruption.

The bad news is that he has no idea how to destroy this monster.

But when Carl was thinking about how to deal with this ghost thing, a sudden burst of sizzle came from the sometimes good and bad monitoring.

Along with the sizzle sound, the monitoring was always fixed on the moment when the Nurgle beast vomited pus towards the gate.

==Signal Transmission Interrupted==
Looking at the big red warning on the screen, and listening to the sound of metal corrosion coming from outside the door, Karl knew that he was running out of time.

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(End of this chapter)