death of hope

Chapter 91 "Corporate Warrior" (8) Exploring the Truth

The silver-haired girl fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving. Her big eyes were wide open, and the tights were full of bullet holes. She was dead.

At this time, the sniper Tanning just came back to his senses, and pointed his gun at Dr. Heitman:
"You crazy...killer...you hit me!"

"Tannin! Don't shoot!"

Lynch shouted. He looked down and found that the girl's body was not bleeding and her pupils were not dilated, further deepening his doubts.

"Captain... are you crazy? This uncle with glasses killed the beauty manager and wants to kill us! He must be the culprit in this case!"

"I said, don't shoot!"

Only then did Dr. Heitman come to his senses: "You...and her...are not in the same group?"

Meanwhile, Scout Norris knelt down to examine the body of the silver-haired girl,
He said distressedly: "It's a pity, the beauty was beaten into a sieve... I wanted to have a good time."

Just as he stretched out his hand to take advantage of the opportunity, the face of the corpse showed an extremely distorted and weird smile, which almost scared Norris to the point of death. He sat down on the ground and kept backing up with his arms.

"Oh, wow, what a big X!"

Dixon was also petrified: "Oh! My mother! It's a scam!"

The body of the silver-haired girl was like a spring, jumping more than two meters suddenly,
The alloy handcuffs were shattered into pieces by the huge force, her limbs and joints were bent backwards at inconceivable angles, and her fingers were firmly grasping the iron netting on the ceiling like iron pincers, hanging above everyone.

The neck was twisted 180 degrees, and the originally beautiful face became distorted and weird, like a humanoid black widow spider.

"God! What the hell is this!"

"Kill her!" cried Dr. Heitman at the top of his lungs.

Lynch fired, and the bullet hit the girl's abdomen. A large lump of sticky translucent mucus flowed out of the wound, exuding a pungent chemical smell.

"Dangerous! It's a cyborg! It's a new type that I've never seen before!"

The crowd fired together, and the silver-haired girl let out a painful, bestial howl,

"Ah...it hurts so much! You are dead! Hahaha!"

After being hit continuously, she didn't stop moving, but became even faster, her strange howls turned into bursts of hysterical laughter, and her spider-like body crawled along the ventilation pipe at the top of the passage. Then completely disappeared,

Only a large piece of sticky translucent liquid was left scattered on the ground, exuding a disgusting pungent smell.

"Is she... gone?"

"I don't know... I think it's more accurate to use 'it'..."

Suddenly, the metal ceiling ten meters away was hammered open from top to bottom, and a twisted metal pipe protruded out. Lynch sensed an object approaching at high speed, and directly acted with muscle memory.

"Clang!"
Chainsaw bayonet parry something,
"Clang clang..."

A heavy steel nail fell to the ground, and the tip was green, obviously smeared with some kind of poison.

"Watch out, she's crawling in the ventilation ducts... waiting to attack us!"

There was a sound of "jingle clang clang clang" from the top of the head, mixed with weird laughter from time to time, the ceiling was constantly being hammered down, and the poisoned steel nails fired were all blocked by the armor.

Dr. Heitman, who was wearing a white coat, was not so lucky. Two poisoned steel nails were hit on his chest and shoulder, and he fell to the ground screaming.

"Go to hell...Heitman...ah ha ha ha ha!"

There was a burst of wild laughter from above, the sound gradually became distant, and then completely disappeared at the end of the passage.

"My goodness...is the ghost...gone?"

"I don't know, just now...it almost scared me so much that I peed my pants..."

"Hey! You three! Keep your guns on alert! Mary, go check on the doctor."

For Captain Lynch, who has experienced large-scale battles and battles, this can only be regarded as a small scene worth mentioning.

But for the four recruits of Alpha Squad, it was completely different.

Faced with such a strange and terrifying opponent for the first time on a mission, the team members were terrified, panting heavily, feeling their hearts were about to burst out of their throats.

Mary stopped artificial respiration, sighed, and said:
"The doctor is dead, the nail is some kind of neurotoxin."

"Dr. Heitman must have known the truth of the matter before he was silenced."

Norris stared at Lynch with fierce eyes:

"Captain, the first time you saw this girl, you knew something was wrong with her, right?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you remind us?"

"I was not sure at the time, and it was easy to cause panic..." Lynch glanced at the other party's eyes, and said bluntly: "Anyway, I don't trust your abilities."

"X's... you almost killed us!"

"I'm the captain. You must obey my orders. If you have any opinions, go back to the company and ask the higher-ups to raise them."

"Hmph... Go back and give your opinion...God knows if we can get out alive!"

"X's! It's much safer to be a mercenary or an interstellar pirate than this job...you see what that guy looks like...does he still look like a human being! It's like a damn black widow spider!"

"I bet she's a hundred times more dangerous than Bibo's mental illness! I'm going to resign, and I won't do it no matter how much I'm paid!"

Tired of Tannin and Norris' chatter, Dixon growled in a low voice:

"You two are endless. Complaining won't get everyone out of trouble. Only obey the captain's orders and be united."

"You bumpkin, it's not your turn to push!"

"Okay, be quiet, get down to business." Lynch strode over the doctor's body and walked into the room where the doctor had been hiding.

The house was messy, with bloody footprints on the ground, bloody handprints all over the desktop, and the bloodstains extending all the way to the keyboard. The screen was on, and the personal video log page was open. The registration information in the upper right corner showed that the account login was Dr. Heitman.

"Come and see, this may be our last chance to know the truth."

Lynch picked up the blood-stained wireless mouse from under the table, moved the cursor to the play button, pressed the left button of the mouse, and the doctor's face appeared on the screen.
His face was pale due to blood loss, his lips were purple, and he held an automatic pistol in his left hand, looking towards the door from time to time, as if he was wary of something outside:
"

Hello,

Hello!

test microphone,
OK,

it has started.

By the time you watch this video, I've probably had a bad day.

My name is Dr. Heitman DR Blacht.

This may be my last video diary entry, I'm bleeding profusely, confused,
I want to lie down and have a good sleep, but my professionalism does not allow me to be lazy, so I want to record the truth of all this.

Today is June 1986, 6 in the Federal Calendar of Terra,
I am now in Clerk's Office No. 41 on the second floor of Obsidian III Space Station, Capricornus 205,

I am a senior employee of McMillan, and I am currently the deputy leader of the second group of the Obsidian Secret Research Project.

There was a happy community on this space station, and my colleagues were very nice people, but unfortunately they are all dead.

I'm badly wounded too, cold killers prowling the space station,
Hear that sound like the knocking of insect limbs?
It is she who hunts the prey,
Could break in at any moment and wring my head off...

"

(End of this chapter)