"Boss, this place looks a bit high-end. I'm afraid we don't have enough money."
Sitting in the box, when Rozim pulled the control panel in his hand and looked at the girls with very elegant and graceful figures, Isvin beside him seemed a little restless.
"I heard that in this place, people have their hands and feet chopped off and thrown into the street every day because of debts. The worst thing is that their organs are removed... How about we go to a cheaper place."
"It's all here."
Rozim's voice sounded indifferent.
"Don't you think it's embarrassing to go out like this? It's just money, easy to solve."
As he said that, he put down the data tablet and pointed at a beautiful girl on it who was covered with gauze, had slender legs, skin as smooth as gel, a black rose in her mouth, and a pair of rare purple peach blossom eyes.
"Hey, hey, hey, does his figure look similar to Ms. Veronica? Although her legs are still a bit smaller, her breasts are much bigger."
"It seems...Four-handed Enchantress? This name looks a bit strange, boss."
"So an illiterate is an illiterate. This means her feet are as flexible as her hands. Do you understand?"
"Oh oh oh, that's it, that technology must be great."
"Hehehe, at least there must be a lot of postures."
As they said this, the two of them burst into obscene laughter, but Iswin changed the subject.
"But boss, she's so expensive. It costs... wow, this number is enough to buy an apartment in Nathan No. 4's nest."
"It's okay, it's okay. It depends on what you want."
While Iswin and Loken were crowding in front of the control panel and starting to choose, Keren and Chuanquillo kept stuffing various desserts and food on the table under their helmets and masks.
He suffered a lot and squatted in a container for several days without eating or drinking, so all he wanted to do now was to keep eating. Doge was only interested in wine, pouring glass after glass of wine into his stomach. It seemed that
He is a machine powered by alcohol.
But just as several people were happily preparing to "order", all the lights went out at the same time, and then Doge suddenly stood up.
"There's gunshots!"
Everyone immediately took out their hidden weapons. If you don't bring weapons in a place like this, you are definitely looking for death.
"No, the atmosphere is wrong, the sounds have disappeared, and the chitinous smell is getting stronger and stronger——"
Dogo held his gun tightly and stared at the door warily. Rozim on the side immediately asked:
"Gaozi (a nickname strongly requested by Dogo), you have been talking about the smell of chitin, why can't we smell it? It smells like wine besides perfume."
"Because this thing left a deep impression on me... I thought it was perfume before, but now with this concentration, I'm afraid it's not..."
Loken also took out one of his portable integrated detectors.
"The temperature in this place has begun to drop abnormally...Wait a minute, scan for a biological infrasound wave. This is...the sonic signature of Tyranids!"
Rozim's hair suddenly stood on end.
"Damn it, Loken, don't scare me, this is Terra, you told me there were bugs!?"
Iswin also stuttered when he spoke.
"Yes...yes, if there really was...there was, it should have been...discovered long ago."
Loken shook his head.
"You have underestimated the concealment of the gene stealers. They disguise themselves as humans and are difficult to detect with the naked eye or even simple instruments. It is very likely that this is just a stronghold for them to make money and... reproduce."
"What's the situation with the gunshots outside?"
"It's hard to say. It may be the law enforcers, or it may be...the Inquisition finally discovered this stronghold."
As soon as they heard the word Tribunal, everyone became nervous. If someone from the Tribunal caught them here, there would be no good consequences.
"Walk!"
Rozim made a quick decision and was about to lead everyone away, but at this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.
Dong Dong Dong~
Instantly, everyone in the box froze.
After three knocks on the door, silence filled the air for a moment, and then——
Dong dong dong——
There were three more knocks on the door, and Rozim glanced at Iswin and Keren, who immediately quietly picked up a stool and pushed it against the locked door.
Then, Rozim shouted at the top of his lungs.
"who!"
"Ah, hello, boss."
A delicate voice sounded outside the door.
"I'm here to tell you that there was a problem with the power system just now. Please don't panic. Just stay in the box. The maintenance staff will restore the power right away."
"Then didn't you hear the gunshots outside?"
"Ah, is there any?"
The woman looked a little surprised.
"Maybe... some drunkards are causing trouble. Don't worry, we will have top-notch security."
"You xxxx xxxx, drunkard, you happen to shoot when you have a power outage. You xxxx xxxx, just say what you said. If something goes wrong, just say it. You xxxxxx, don't you mean something? Why are you so stubborn?
Like? Fuck you xxxxx——"
Rozim output immediately, and there was no sound outside. Isvin quickly tugged on his sleeve.
"Boss, it's not good to be so arrogant. We are in a den now."
"You know nothing! You have to be more aggressive so they don't dare to mess around."
Soon, another voice sounded, it was the manager from before.
"Oh, Boss Luo, I'm sorry, please put out the fire and open the door first. We have prepared an emergency box here. There is electricity there. You can choose whatever girl you want tonight."
At this time, Rozim also heard some sounds, screams, and tiny footsteps.
So he made a gesture, and everyone immediately got ready. Loken even installed a small explosive device on the wall.
"You dermatitis peddler xxxx! Don't think that I don't know what you are planning! You have to put your mother under my crotch before I open the door, or you can come in by yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ripple penetrated the wall and rippled along the air, followed by a violent impact.
In just one breath, the entire box was torn from the second floor and rolled down to the first floor.
"Mistress, this vulgar savage is not worthy of your hands."
The manager who received Rozim earlier bent over and smiled coquettishly at a tall figure.
She has a perfect figure, wearing a mysterious sleeveless high-cut purple robe, a veil on her face, black sleeves and shiny garters, which makes her whole body filled with an aura of charm.
She was the four-handed enchantress that Rozim was very optimistic about before, but her hairless hair showed her true identity——
A genestealer bishop, and a fourth generation close to pure blood.
Around her, hundreds of new blood gene stealers armed with firearms occupied various high places in the club. Except for their slightly purple skin, plate-like protrusions on their foreheads, and bald heads, they looked almost the same as normal humans.
.
And in the darker places, beasts with three or four arms are running.
The hall had turned into a slaughterhouse, and everyone who had been there before had been slaughtered, and the thugs who kept rushing in were also killed immediately.
The sound of gunshots, screams, and the sound of flesh being torn apart made people feel like they were falling into hell.