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Chapter 347 Chapter 610 Chapter 611 Strange Cabin
At the moment, Peter Quill really couldn't find a more appropriate adjective than "monster".

The strange figure's slender body looked like a distorted human figure that had been forcibly stretched by some mysterious force. Its limbs were disproportionately long, and its face had no facial features, only countless tiny, wriggling tentacles.

At this moment, a tentacle on its right arm had already pierced through the body of an interstellar pirate and began to suck the blood from his body wantonly.

Even though the interstellar pirate used the [energy gun] in his hand to shoot at it continuously, making several holes in its body, the monster still showed no intention of retreating or stopping the attack.

It was as if the previous attack had not caused any substantial damage to it, and this scene scared the others to death.

"It can both transform and penetrate walls, and it can also be hit by bullets... What the hell is this thing?"

Peter Quill took out his [blaster pistol] without thinking and pulled the trigger at the monster's head.

It's not that Peter Quill is loyal or nosy, but the monster just happened to be in his way of escaping from the cargo hold.

If he doesn't shoot the other person, there's no way he can escape!
puff--

The monster's head exploded like a smashed watermelon, and a large amount of sticky corrosive flesh and blood splashed out, splashing onto Jack and the others who were nearby.

hiss-

The space suits of several interstellar pirates suddenly emitted a hissing and burning sound, and wisps of green smoke rose up, obviously they were severely corroded.

But Peter Quill no longer cared about their lives at this moment.

Because just as he attacked, the entire cargo hold... no, to be precise, the entire cargo ship seemed to shake as the monster fell.

More twisted monsters continued to emerge from the surrounding bulkheads and under the deck.

It was as if it was pulled directly from a special space connected to the cabin.

Peter Quill didn't dare to stop at all. He carried the box and tactical flashlight in one hand and the blaster pistol in the other, and rushed out of the cargo hold in two steps.

However, the passage outside the cargo hold was also a hellish and terrifying scene.

The bloody and fleshy tissues were growing and spreading rapidly from the far end of the passage towards the cargo hold.

"Help, Brother Jack, don't abandon us..."

At this moment, a staggering figure suddenly jumped out from the gap in the cargo hold door. It was Jack who regained consciousness under the stimulation of pain.

He suddenly raised his foot and kicked the space pirate following him back into the cargo hold.

The pirate's figure was immediately submerged by the emerging monsters.

Shouts and wails filled the entire cargo hold and the passage until a few seconds later, everything came to an abrupt end.

bang bang bang-

Jack followed Peter Quill and kept running forward, occasionally using the [Energy Pistol] in his hand to attack the flesh and blood tissues and tentacles, as well as countless monsters that were chasing him from behind.

The dark passage was illuminated by the muzzle fire, making it appear bright and dark.

Although Peter Quill and Jack have killed countless monsters, the remaining ones seem to be attracted by something and are still chasing them relentlessly.

"Damn it, the way here is blocked!!"

Peter Quill stopped abruptly. The passage leading to the outside of the cabin that they had come from was now completely blocked by twisted flesh and blood.

They still tirelessly proliferate in all directions along the walls of the passage.

In the vast darkness that the tactical flashlight could not illuminate, the sticky wriggling sounds that could be transmitted directly into the two people's brains without sound or vibration made Peter Quill feel a rare tingling sensation on his scalp.

It was as if the entire cargo ship had been activated into an indescribable "living creature" during the battle just now!
"If we run separately, we might be able to distract these monsters and give them a chance of survival."

Peter Quill used his tactical flashlight to shine on the two passages on both sides that had not yet been flooded by monsters and flesh and blood. Then he stuffed the box containing the [Annulus Battery] into the arms of Jack, whose eyes were bloodshot, and said righteously:
"Hey, there are nine [Anuras Batteries] in here. If I don't make it out alive this time, remember to bury an [Anuras Battery] in front of my grave... Please!!"

After saying that, he didn't give Jack any time to react and rushed into the passage on the left.

"Hahaha, I'm rich now! All these [Annulus Batteries] are mine now!!"

Jack's bloodshot eyes were filled with greed. He held the box tightly with both hands, turned around and rushed into the passage on the other side.

However, what he didn't know was that the box Peter Quill had just given him was empty, and the [Annulus Battery] inside had already been secretly hidden on his body by the other party.

So... in the end, he was destined to be overjoyed.

Jack ran in the passage for an unknown amount of time, and with his strength almost exhausted, he luckily found an unlocked cabin.

Then he curled up in the corner, holding the box tightly, gasping for breath. The strange noise coming from outside the cabin got closer and closer.

The whisper that had caused him excruciating pain rang out again, and then his consciousness began to blur, and all kinds of distorted hallucinations appeared before his eyes...

"what……"

Peter Quill had just run a few steps when he suddenly heard a shrill scream behind him, followed by a horrifying sound of flesh being torn.

But when he turned around and looked behind him, he found that for some reason, Jack was still standing there, and his body was torn into pieces by the tentacles.

As for the empty box that he was holding tightly in his arms, it also rolled to the ground.

Why doesn't he run?

Just stay there and wait to die?

Really... courageous!
However, faced with such a scene, there was no mercy in Peter Quill's eyes.

As interstellar pirates, and members of the notorious [Predator Organization], these "scumbags" had already expected that their death would come sooner or later from the moment they went out on their first plundering mission.

Peter Quill then focused all his attention on how to escape from the cabin.

In order to return to the helipad on the deck as quickly as possible, Peter Quill followed the 'shortcut' calculated in his mind and chose the passage on the left.

Although he didn't know much about the internal structure of this giant cargo ship, as a famous interstellar thief, he had seen too many similar cargo ships during his theft and looting.

As long as he was on the right track, he would definitely find the path back to the deck as quickly as possible. Peter Quill rushed forward, occasionally turning back to fire a few rounds with his blaster pistol, and then judging the situation of his pursuers by the flashes of light from the explosions.

Soon, when passing a fork in the road, Peter Quill discovered that there was no trace of flesh and blood or monsters in the passage to the northeast, so he turned directly to that passage without thinking.

zizi——

Peter Quill suddenly slowed down his pace and stretched out his hand to switch the communication frequency on the [Nano Cosmic Helmet]. He seemed to have accidentally received a strange signal just now. The fleeting sound in it sounded like a painful groan, or some mysterious chanting.

"Ok?"

After some adjustments, Peter Quill finally successfully locked onto the source of the weak signal.

If the function of the signal detection source of the [Nano-Cosmic Helmet] was correct, then the fleeting signal before was coming from a cabin about a hundred meters ahead of the passage where he was.

Peter Quilma rushed to the source of the signal without stopping, and shone his tactical flashlight on the hatch. "This is..."

The heavy metal door on the left was covered with uneven traces of battle, narrow claw marks left by sharp claws, and dark red blood stains that had dried up for a long time.

It was obvious that one or more extremely brutal battles had taken place in this area before.

Peter Quill intuitively judged that the intermittent mysterious signal was most likely coming from this door.

What could it be?

Logically speaking, given the strange and dangerous situation on this cargo ship, there shouldn't be any survivors, right?
However, before Peter Quill could think about it, a huge number of monsters emerged from both sides of the passage again, "Damn it, it seems I can only try my luck this time!"

Without even having time to think about it, Peter Quill used his superb lock-picking skills to open the hatch in front of him in just a few seconds.

Then he pushed hard, and with a sharp sound of metal friction, the heavy door, which had been sealed in the dust for who knows how long, slowly cracked inward, revealing a dark space behind it that was as dark as ink.

bang bang bang-

Peter Quill pulled the trigger, blowing up the heads of the two monsters that rushed towards him first, then he moved sideways into the door, and then pushed his entire upper body against the door and pushed it outward with force.

The heavy door closed again under the meshing of the internal gears.

"call--"

Peter Quill originally thought that the monsters would continue to attack the gate, or even "pass through" directly through the surrounding walls.

But what is puzzling is that after the door closed, the outside world seemed to become quiet in an instant.

Peter Quill waited for several minutes with his gun in hand, but nothing happened.

Obviously, in this situation, if there is not something in this cabin that the monsters are afraid of, then the group of monsters deliberately drove him here.

But no matter what the final result is, one thing is certain, that is... there is definitely something weird about this cabin!
Peter Quill did not dare to let his guard down at all, and quickly used the tactical flashlight in his hand to explore the surrounding environment.

The beam of the tactical flashlight drew a silver line in the almost impenetrable darkness.

But perhaps due to some force or because there was too much dust in the space, the distance and range that the light beam could illuminate were obviously much smaller than before in the passage.

The dark space before him was much larger than Peter Quill had expected.

Judging from the broken tables and chairs placed around, this should have been the crew's dining room, but now it was a mess - the broken tables and chairs looked like they had been torn apart by some inhuman force, and the metal parts were completely twisted and bent and scattered all over the floor, and the wall on one side was covered with scorch marks left by energy weapons.

Even though Peter Quill was careful enough, his shoes still made a series of harsh "crunching, crunching" sounds when he stepped on the ground covered with broken glass.

"Damn?!"

Peter Quill suddenly cursed under his breath, and the beam of his tactical flashlight stopped on a skeleton leaning against the wall.

And that corpse was also wearing the combat uniform of the [Nova Corps].

The surface of the combat suit seemed to have been corroded by some substance, appearing uneven, but the eye-catching circular energy ring on the right side of the breastplate was still clearly visible.

This is obviously another [Millenian Warrior]!!

Peter Quill squatted down carefully, and after a careful inspection, he found that the right hand bones of the corpse were still tightly grasping a [blaster], and the white knuckles were almost embedded in the gun handle.

The main cause of death of this [Millenian warrior] was a severe head injury.

A huge dent was actually smashed into his extremely hard golden helmet.

Who on earth... no, what kind of monster could have smashed the helmet of a [Millenian Warrior] into such a horrible state?
Obviously, the monster that chased Peter Quill in the passage before could never do this!

Could it be that there are other more powerful monsters on this cargo ship?

Peter Quill knew that now was not a good time to think about these things, because as he moved the tactical flashlight in his hand, he discovered more corpses around him.

Most of them were boatmen in work uniforms… Some of them lay under the overturned dining table, some huddled beside the chairs, and several were entangled together in some strange posture, as if they were still fighting a desperate battle with each other at the last moment of their lives!

"We have to get out of this damn place as soon as possible!"

Peter Quill believed that he had seen big scenes since he was a child in the Predators, but the scene before him still made him feel frightened.

He then began to look for other exits. After walking slowly forward for a distance, he finally saw a big door at the back of the restaurant.

However, as the distance gradually shortened, he used the light of the tactical flashlight to see several deep claw marks on the metal door frame.

It looked like it was left behind by the attack of the slender monster that had been chasing him in the passage.

But Peter Quill didn't have time to think about that now.

If he could find a passage to the outside deck from here, he would be able to escape safely and leave this damn place.

squeak-

But just as he pushed open the heavy door at the back of the restaurant, three round blue lights arranged in an inverted triangle suddenly lit up in the darkness behind the door.

Before Peter Quill could react, the three balls of blue light rushed in front of him with incredible speed. Before Peter Quill could raise his arm to grasp the [blaster pistol], a large armored hand had already accurately and swiftly grasped his throat...

(End of this chapter)