Running along the corridor, Natasha soon noticed some trace on the wall, like a huge sharp weapon that had scratched it, which made her recall the horrifying outlines of the monsters, and she couldn't help but shivered, and she had the illusion that something was falling from the shadows and moving towards herself quickly.
It was something roaring silently, accompanied by the sound of sharp claws scratching the metal.
Even from above, from inside the ceiling shaft, a hissing sound came, and a certain roar echoed.
Natasha accelerated her pace, and just as she was about to arrive at the entrance of the cafeteria, the door suddenly opened, and a strong hand reached out, grabbed her arm, dragged her in, and quickly closed the door.
"Sister...Sister...Sister...Scared..."
When he saw that it was Gailin, the silly son of the Wiener family, Natasha almost cried. The poor man seemed to have suffered some kind of curse in nature. Although he had a strong body, he had an ugly face and low intelligence, but his personality was very simple, and he always helped everyone do some heavy and tiring work.
"Gallin, you're still alive, that's great."
Natasha touched the other person's face, conveying a kind of family affection and friendship, while the other person put his palm on her shoulder to reverence this love. Under his ugly face, there was a kind of friendship, which was the most gentle and friendly look he could express.
Then she looked around and realized why Gailin survived. There were two armed servants deployed here at some point. The weapons on their arms were all activated and were scanning the entrance vigilantly. Perhaps this was Mrs. Wiener's arrangement, but this place would not block those monsters for too long.
"Gallin, come on, sister will take you away."
As soon as he finished speaking, an ominous premonition came as a stinging sting like a razor, rushing towards him like a scorching trajectory.
She grabbed Galin's hand without thinking, but the other party was too stunned and actually shook her away and turned to face the terror of the arrival.
At the same time, the armed servants were also activated, the bombs were beating in the air and exploded in the senses. The bright laser gunfire dazzled her, forcing her to fall backwards, her legs tensed, curled up like she was locked in a cage.
She could be sure that the monster was coming, surrounding her like a wolf and a lamb.
There was smoke everywhere, a bitter and sweet stench filled her eyes and nostrils, and the armed servants were still scanning the targets, with a set of sunken visual and sensory organs on their heads, shaking between their shoulders like the mouth of a vulture.
Gailin roared anger, raised the dining table beside him, raised his head and prepared for the battle--until something fell to the floor with the impact of rock-breaking impact.
Natasha's eyes widened, her body relaxed from fear.
It is so huge, towering, like a nightmare in the shadows, covered with the endless night color, and the claws on its arms are like jagged blades.
However, the body is not the worst thing.
When she looked at the other person's eyes, she saw the worst thing-the scarlet narrow eyes were engraved in the skull of some kind of beast predator, looking down at the prey in a terrifying posture, its eyes filled with the desire to hunt, something as deep as midnight looked at her through those eyes.
It was enough to nail her with just eyes, just like an insect on the specimen book.
"No--"
She turned over and crawled on the ground like a dog, through gunfire, roar, through death, horror.
The sound of the armed servant falling to the ground was like the flesh being beaten, while Galin's roar was short and sharp, and his claws pierced his jaw and chest. His physique could not provide any protection, and the opponent was too fast.
Natasha was crying and working hard, almost breathless in her throat, her muscles were sore all over her body, and her clothes were covered with blood from her kind.
The door to the employee passage was right in front of her. She pushed it open with force and then plunged into the shadow.
She had to escape before her will completely collapse.
In the employee room, she grabbed a sharp knife, and then ran like crazy, fell, continued to run, and fell again-
Until all the sounds go away.
At the end of the passage was a half-closed door. Natasha gasped and pulled it open.
The next moment, she finally screamed.
In the hall where the shuttle was parked, there were already incomplete bodies of her parents hanging. They seemed to have suffered some torture. Their skin was peeled off and their eyes were dug out. Only dark blood holes were left staring at themselves. The cold blood dripped onto the ground along their naturally drooping limbs and gathered into a small pool.
She knelt on the ground with her head in her arms, and the whole world collapsed completely.
Then, a creature with claws tries to grab her from behind.
Just as his hands like pliers were about to strangle her neck, Natasha turned around at an astonishing speed, and the hidden knife pierced out.
The opponent quickly adjusted the sprinting movement to dodge sideways, but the blade still scratched the opponent's arm and splashed a string of sparks.
Then, Natasha roared and climbed onto the wall with her hands and feet. She twisted and jumped, kicked the wall with her feet until she accumulated all her strength and rushed violently.
The knife in her hand flashed out again, and with strong anger, he reached the other person's head.
However, the other party just raised his palm and slammed her arm. The fragile bone shattered under super strength. The knife flew out of her hand and slid out from the ground.
Natasha's scream was more angry than pain. She stared at her purple eyes, dragging the lavender blood that flowed down the road, and turned around and chased the dropped weapon.
But the other party was faster, and the killer grabbed her other arm.
With a twisting and sticky sound, the arm broke from his shoulders.
Natasha slipped to the ground and screamed, inhuman blood pouring out from the open wound, her voice so sharp that it looked like some sort of sound wave weapon.
As a result, the other party slapped her in the face. The degree of this blow made her dizzy, but it didn't kill her. Coupled with the strong spiritual stimulation just now, Natasha's consciousness finally couldn't hold on. She rolled her eyes a few times and tilted her head softly.
"Company Commander, I successfully captured the target."
In the quiet darkness, a huge figure stood beside Natasha.
With a cold noise, another strange and faint sound rang out.
"Very good, Nikulas, your plan is meticulous and rigorous. You have the potential to become a hunting master, but you still spend too much time. The original plan was one hour and twenty minutes, and you spent one hour and forty minutes. Sometimes twenty minutes in a combat plan is a fatal mistake."
After a while of silence, the sound rang.
"I understand, company commander."
"Bring that thing over here, I should teach you more alien knowledge tomorrow."
"yes."
Then he lowered his head and stared at the unconscious Natasha.
"It seems you can continue to survive for a while. If your answer satisfies the company commander, it may end the torture of you, but... I would rather peel off your skin with my own hands."
Chapter completed!