"Please." Old Qin extended his hand with a half-smile. "When you kicked me just now, weren't you quite strong?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Ruoqi became even more frightened. It was hard not to suspect that Lao Qin would take revenge for personal reasons. Being cut into pieces and dismembered was already terrifying enough. What if the real person was deliberately seeking revenge and cut off her flesh piece by piece while she was still alive, like being slowly sliced to death? It would be better for him to just smash his head against the wall and die right now.
This thought filled his fingers with strength, which manifested in his gripping the door frame tightly, resolutely refusing to take another step inside.
Old Qin lost his patience and reached out to shove him in. The two of them struggled back and forth for a long time until Tang Ruoqi's fingers were about to give way and he was about to be dragged into the altar.
Just then, his gossip-loving ears heard a sound getting closer and closer, a rumbling sound like an army of tanks pressing down—except this time the sound wasn't coming from outside, but was definitely approaching from the corridor behind him.
Tang Ruoqi and Lao Qin turned around at the same time, expecting at least seven or eight tank-level vehicles to bombard them in. But when they turned around, they found that it was actually a big, fat, black-faced sheep running wildly.
This sheep was as fat as a little piglet with white hair, but its limbs were as short as four toothpicks. When it ran, it was like a large lead ball that had passed through cotton, rumbling and rolling over from afar.
Its gait is very agile. Although its jumping ability is average, it can be seen that it has run to the point where its limbs are off the ground and it is almost flying close to the ground.
Of course, it wasn't just its movements that gave Tang Ruoqi such a visual effect—a striking red cape was tied around its short, thick neck, and as it ran, the cape fluttered high in the wind, making this little fat sheep look like a superhero saving the world.
This scene brought Tang Ruoqi unprecedented hope. He even felt that the little lamb had its own background music of a trumpet, as if a god had descended to save him from his predicament.
Sure enough, the lamb charged straight at them as if it had been aiming at them. Just a second before Tang Ruoqi was dragged into the sacrificial chamber, the lamb leaped into the air and delivered a flying kick—
Because of his limited height and jumping ability, Xiao Yang failed to complete the expected flying kick to the face, but accidentally hit Lao Qin's most vulnerable, most painful, and most tormented vital part.
This time, under the massive impact of the missile, Old Qin was blasted several meters away. Before it could even groan, its eyes rolled back and it collapsed, completely losing consciousness.
Turning around, the little sheep landed solidly on the ground, awkwardly striking a ninja landing pose with its short, chubby limbs: "Baa!"
Tang Ruoqi stared blankly at it, then looked at Lao Qin behind her who was completely silent, and her emotions suddenly surged.
Before this, he had never believed in the existence of gods, but at this moment, he was certain that he had found what faith truly meant.
Tang Ruoqi thought that if God could speak, He would definitely say to her, "Meow!"
Author's Note:
Are you there? Meimei, would you like to consider this? (x)
Chapter 116, number 116
Not long ago, the security department watched helplessly as Xiao Liu was sent to the "slaughter center" on the surveillance camera. They saw a huge crowd of victims, waiting in a deathly silence of despair, to be dismembered.
The line of people moved forward slowly, like a snake being devoured. With every second they waited, another life was broken into pieces.
Pei Xiangjin looked at the long line of death before him, pondered for a moment, picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Move now."
The leader of the action team lying in wait near the factory asked, "Didn't we say we should wait for the right opportunity and avoid alerting them as much as possible?"
As things stand, the mastermind behind the entire criminal group has yet to surface. Their original plan was to wait until Xiao Liu, carrying a camera, reached the very end of the process, but the operation has indeed started much earlier than expected.
"Don't wait any longer," Pei Xiangjin said. "Human life comes first; rescuing the hostages is the top priority."
At a command, the troops guarding the vicinity of the factory swarmed forward—to avoid alerting the enemy, they deliberately maintained a certain distance from the core area.
Just as they rushed to the factory gate, they discovered a chubby, white guy jumping out of the police car behind them—they had been hiding a big fat sheep in their car, keeping quiet all the way until they reached their destination, at which point the sheep revealed itself.
These tense guys were startled, looked at each other blankly, and after a long while, one of them said, "Hey, isn't this... the cheetah's lamb doll?"
Call it Little Cloud, and probably not many people will recognize it. But if you say it's the cheetah's son, everyone will remember it—this little one's parents have been busy lately, making it a pitiful left-behind child. Before leaving, the cheetah entrusted it to the security department.
This little darling is quite obedient, but he eats way too much. He plucked all the potted plants on dozens of floors of the security building, like a tornado had swept through. On the first night of his fast, he cried like a 300-pound child.
From then on, every morning Pei Xiangjin would carry a small vegetable basket to the market to haggle with the vegetable vendors and buy the freshest tender grass to soothe the emotions of the left-behind child.
"No wonder it showed off five big cabbages this morning," someone remarked. "It turns out it was preparing for an important mission!"
The team leader rushed in impatiently, saying, "Pull it back into the car, the rest of you proceed as planned..."
Before the words were even finished, the quick-witted little cloud sensed that the situation was not good. First, it slipped out like a smooth white mudfish through the gaps between the fingers of the sheep catchers, and then, like a plump piece of tofu, it flowed very smoothly into the crack in the door that the assault team had just opened.
"Damn it." The captain cursed, realizing he couldn't catch it, and decisively gave up. "Let it go, whether it lives or dies is up to it."
Just as the assault team stormed in, Xiao Liu was queuing up in the slaughterhouse, holding his death number.
As he watched the ranks being swallowed up, he forgot all his fear, leaving his mind completely blank.
He looked up at the glass room again, watching as a naked boy struggled to escape, a mechanical hand reaching for his head.
The air inside the glass room seemed to flicker for a moment, and the boy suddenly convulsed, then collapsed stiffly into the shower room. The next second, he was pushed away by an iron bed.
—He was either stunned by the electric shock or already dead, just like all the livestock that walk into the slaughterhouse. In an instant, a living life is turned into a lifeless strip of meat.
This scene finally brought back Xiao Liu's fear. As the boy collapsed to the ground, his fear swept over him like a sandstorm.
He wanted to scream, to run away, but he saw the boy's horrific state. He knew that if he made a fuss now, he would be ruthlessly cut in line like a top-tier VIP on this road to death.
So he could only tremble and cover his mouth, swallowing his sobs into his chest, replaced by tears that had nowhere to go.
Xiao Liu never knew she could cry like this before. Her tears fell to the ground in a steady stream, almost forming a puddle.
He bent over in pain and suddenly saw the little bear that was about to fall to the ground. The faceless little bear was now hanging precariously on his chest. Because the rope had loosened, it had turned around at some point, with its limbs facing him, as if it were giving him a hug with its tiny body.
This suddenly gave Xiao Liu a sense of strength. He remembered what Yi Heye had told him before he left: this was a magical little bear that could bring him good luck and help him get rid of disasters.
—The premise is that it should be looking ahead. Xiao Liu trembled as he turned the bear around, making it face forward and look at the road it had come from, just as Yi Heye had instructed.
Xiao Liu closed his eyes tightly, his hands trembling with the force of his grip. "Please..." Xiao Liu cried as he poured out tears, drenched in sweat.
Amidst the screams within the glass enclosure, he felt his body utterly annihilated, leaving only a trembling, terrified soul in a desperate prayer:
"Please, please save me!"
"Boom!!" Just as Xiao Liu lifted the bear cub, the heavy door of the slaughterhouse behind him suddenly burst open with a huge gap.
In that instant, all the numb, fearful, and sorrowful people turned around in unison.
Amidst the billowing smoke, a well-equipped team pierced the blood-soaked, dark slaughterhouse like a beam of light:
"Police! Hands up!!"
The commotion caused by the security department breaking down the door to rescue the hostages was quite significant; even Yi Heye, who was on the eighteenth floor underground, felt a slight tremor.
The moment Yi Heye instinctively stepped back, the monster behind him slowly straightened up. Yi Heye finally understood why the floor was so tall—the reason was simple: it was just to house the monster.
Yi Heye looked him up and down, and with his absurdly familiarity with AI, he analyzed the guy's various skills and data in just a few glances.
ISSAC is a company that doesn't lack money, especially when it comes to matters related to its "faith," where it is extremely generous. The ram-headed monster in front of us uses the best steel available at the time, which can withstand attacks from almost any cold weapon, and even ordinary firearms cannot hurt its vitals.
Yi Heye glanced again at the goat skull tapping on his forehead. It looked like a real bone artifact, and if he wasn't mistaken, its vital point was hidden there.
The bone material is much more fragile than the metal of the fuselage. If you shoot him in the head or stab him, he will have nowhere to hide.
But this time, Yi Heye was a pitiful man, unarmed and alone, imprisoned in this cage, with only his own fists to rely on...
The moment that thought crossed his mind, a loud "whoosh" rang out, and a hidden door opened in front of the goat-headed monster's chest. Yi Heye looked closely and saw that it was a high-speed chainsaw.
The model of this chainsaw and its hiding place are exactly the same as the robot that Jian Yunxian just misappropriated. If I'm not mistaken, this goat-headed man is also a modified robot specifically designed for slaughtering and dismembering.
This suddenly increased the difficulty of his rescue efforts, or rather, it made his own escape a problem.
The entire cage was very cramped, and Yi Heye, who preferred to fight from a distance, was unable to use his advantages at all. To make matters worse, there was a group of living hostages hidden behind him.
Normally, Yi Heye wouldn't care about other people's lives or deaths, but his mission this time was to rescue the hostages. If they died, it would mean the mission failed, which would be a huge disgrace to Yi Heye's career.
Just like the solemn oath he swore, that even if he died, he would bring SHEEP to justice, he was willing to exchange his own death for the safety of these five people.
But that's on the condition that they can actually escape safely.
Before he could react, the goat-headed man had already turned and pounced on him.
The moment he turned around, Yi Heye saw through his movements—the robot was not good at restraining its attack intentions, and it was obvious that this guy wanted to use the momentum of turning around to throw a set of hooks at him.
This guy was incredibly heavy; the way he twisted his body while supporting himself on one leg created a visible crater in the floor beneath his feet. And he was incredibly fast; in the blink of an eye, his fist was already right next to Yi Heye's nose.
If a punch landed, Yi Heye would be either dead or crippled. But in the end, Yi Heye was a cheetah known for his agility, and the explosive power of his muscles made up for the time difference.
He dodged to the side with lightning speed, too fast for the goat-headed creature's programming to change. He sprang to his feet, launching a powerful kick mid-air towards its goat head—
Just as he expected, this guy used all his defense mechanisms and agility to protect his head. Yi Heye swept his foot across its raised arms, and the front of his calf collided with the hard metal. Although he had prepared for the impact, the huge force still made half of his leg go numb.
Fortunately, this was all within his plan. He quickly stretched out his other leg and kicked the other man's arm hard—
"Bang!" "Boom!"
Two loud bangs followed closely behind, and the goat-headed man crashed to the ground under the immense force. Yi Heye, who had originally planned to use the reaction force to create distance, momentarily forgot that he was in a narrow cage.
He crashed heavily onto the iron railing, and his back, which had been injured by the ceiling earlier, suddenly throbbed with pain.
For a moment, he suspected that his internal organs had been displaced, and he felt like vomiting blood, but it took him a long time to finally manage to gasp for breath.
This time, before he could even turn the pain into mental pleasure, he saw the painless monster stand up again.
Yi Heye quickly prepared for battle, only to find that the guy's gaze never lingered on his face again—
The ram-headed man lowered his head and looked at the hostages lying behind him.
Yi Heye reacted quickly, but it was too late.
The man held the chainsaw high above the heads of the hostages, its chest humming as it descended. From the moment it hit the ground until the heads fell, it might not even take a few seconds.
Oh shit!!
Yi Heye stared intently at the rapidly spinning gears. He knew that nothing within his reach could stop this chainsaw. At this moment, all the muscles in his body were completely out of his control.
When he came to his senses, Yi Heye had already stood in front of the hostages.
He raised his arm in a blocking gesture, seemingly trying to stop the deadly chainsaw.
"Whoosh!!" The gears roared as they cleaved towards him.
Blood splattered all over the cell.
Author's Note:
The Bloodthirsty Beast form has been 100% activated.
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Sorry it's even later! I got off work at midnight, went home and broke down crying until 1 a.m., and just finished typing this now qwq
Update schedules may fluctuate a bit during this period, so please don't wait for updates! I'll let you know if I can't update daily!