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Four thousand two hundred and nineteenth chapter internal out of control

Inside the suspended platform, it was silent at the moment.

A group of staff members had dull eyes and expressions of shock and anger on their faces. They never dreamed that they would be assigned such a ridiculous task.

Guard the black dagger until reinforcements arrive.

There are rewards for completing tasks, and severe penalties will be incurred if the task fails.

The stunned staff had only one thought in their minds.

The security director is crazy. What is he doing? Is he asking them to die?

The thing that he was afraid to avoid has become the target of protection, and is even bound to his life.

The thick malice made them tremble all over.

But they also know that the security director is not joking. As a company executive with powerful weapons, he has quite terrifying power and can start a war at any time if necessary.

If you are in a bad mood, it will be easy to kill several staff members.

His order was issued, which meant that several staff members had no way out and had to persist until the end.

If you don't do this, the consequences will be worse than death.

The communication link has been disconnected, the security chief's warnings still ring in our ears, and the attacks by the indigenous people continue.

"What should we do? I don't want to die here!"

A frustrated staff member looked at the black dagger beside him and asked his colleagues in a trembling tone.

"Execute the order!"

The person in charge took a deep breath and looked at the figures outside, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

He knew that at this moment, he had no choice.

If the opponent is just an ordinary native, he can open the control platform and then use the weapon in his hand to shoot the opponent.

However, these natives possess extraordinary powers, and the person in charge has no confidence at all in defeating them.

Now we can only continue to hold on, hoping that the opponent will not break through the shell of the platform before reinforcements arrive.

At the same time, I also pray that the black dagger will not change again, otherwise as long as it sweeps across, they will be cut in half by the light.

When several staff members heard this, their expressions became more and more gloomy. Since the order could not be taken back, the only thing they could do was to try their best to reverse the disadvantage.

But when faced with the natives who possessed extraordinary strength and launched attacks frantically, none of what they had learned in the past was of use.

The only thing that can be done is to grab a weapon and rush out to fight the opponent.

But they also know that they will definitely die if they go out. With their own equipment and methods, they cannot be the opponents of the extraordinary natives.

Loud noises kept coming, the shell of the platform was cracking more and more seriously, and smoke even came out from some places.

Due to the manufacturing process, the control platform will not leak electricity and catch fire, and will not explode easily, but this does not mean that it will not be damaged.

Continuous attacks have seriously damaged the control platform, and 70% of its functions are no longer usable.

If it is attacked again, I am afraid it will be completely scrapped soon.

Those heavy impacts were like heavy hammers, constantly hitting the hearts of the staff, making them feel extremely panicked.

"Damn it, don't they know they're tired?"

A staff member yelled hatefully, his tone full of anger, but he didn't know that his expression was extremely distorted, and his eyes kept moving around uncontrollably.

This is a hidden racial trait and is a precursor to madness and out-of-control. If it is not controlled and mitigated, it will soon become crazy.

Seeing this, the person in charge quietly took the electronic shackles and walked towards the staff member.

While the other person was not paying attention, he pounced on him and locked his body with electronic shackles.

"Asshole, let me go!"

The staff struggled desperately, with anger in their twisted expressions. They did not expect that their companions would sneak up on them.

"What is this for?"

Several other staff members watched this scene nervously, with a strong sense of crisis rising in their hearts.

They are afraid that they will be treated like this next moment.

"Let me go, damn bastard, cuff me now. If something happens, I'll have to wait for death!"

The handcuffed staff suddenly burst into tears and begged loudly to the person in charge.

"Just stay still, I guarantee you won't have any problems."

The companion's cry for mercy did not make the person in charge change his mind, but instead looked at the others coldly.

He is aware of his difficult situation and wants to leave this planet alive. In order to do this, any hidden dangers must be eliminated as soon as possible.

"If you want to live, you must obey my orders, otherwise no one will be able to leave alive."

The person in charge shouted coldly, staring at the staff until they shifted their gaze uneasily, and at the same time lowered the muzzle of the gun in their hands.

Judging from their hesitation, they obviously succumbed to the majesty of the person in charge and finally chose to obey the order.

The person in charge is proud and must establish his authority to ensure that everything goes according to plan.

Only by letting others obey can you ensure that you can become the last survivor after experiencing a crisis.

But he didn't notice that the expression of the staff member who was leaning against him became more and more ferocious and strange.

There seemed to be a wisp of black energy floating out from the light of the dagger, and worming its way into the body of the staff member like a snake.

While inhaling the black air, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, revealing extremely strong malice.

From his mouth, laughter kept coming out, giving people a creepy feeling.

The person in charge heard the sound and turned around in horror, only to find that the other party had stood up from the ground.

He was staring at himself viciously with terrifying eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

At this moment, the person in charge felt creepy, as if there was a cold air rushing straight to the top of his head.

He clearly realized that something was very wrong with his companion and that the situation was out of control.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the staff member suddenly backed away.

Not far behind him was the black dagger, emitting a frightening cold light.

"Fuck them all!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the staff laughed loudly and smashed their cuffed hands against the dagger.

"puff!"

The moment he came into contact with the light of the dagger, one of his wrists was cut off, and the shackles hung on the other hand.

The broken palm fell to the ground between him and the others, looking like a strange fish that had just landed.

It keeps scratching and jumping around, which looks weird.

The staff member with one hand left seemed unable to feel the pain, but the smile on his face became more and more ferocious.

With the remaining hand, he grabbed the sword hilt directly.

An incredible thing happened. The cold light that could cut someone off easily did not cut off his body.

Instead, he easily grabbed the dagger in his hand without any hindrance.

Throughout the entire process, his expression did not change at all, he just stared at a group of staff.

The blood-red and weird eyes were like two uncontrollable insects crawling wantonly inside the bleeding eye sockets.

This strange scene made a group of staff feel numb and filled with deep fear in their hearts.

Especially the person in charge, his eyes widened as if he had realized something terrible.

"Shoot quickly and kill him!"

The person in charge yelled loudly and raised his rifle in panic.

While other staff members were still hesitating whether to obey the order and attack, his weapon was already fired.

The individual weapon used by the person in charge has its own lock-on aiming function, and its power can be adjusted based on feedback.

There is no need for advanced shooting skills. As long as you lock the target, you can accurately shoot the opponent.

However, such a weapon did not achieve the expected attack effect. In a short period of time, it automatically adjusted from the lowest level to the highest level.

But even so, the staff holding the swords were still not shot dead. Instead, they were blocked by the weird light shield.

This kind of light shield is not unfamiliar. Those extraordinary natives outside also have such strange abilities.

"Damn it, kill him quickly!"

Several staff members who were still hesitating finally came to their senses at this moment, raised their weapons and started shooting wildly.


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