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Chapter 5 Xie Qian

There is a pile of human remains in front of the corridor. On the top of the remains is a square hole. On the ground not far away, there is a grid-shaped metal lid. Xu Mo guessed that this should be some kind of ventilation pipe.

Carefully approaching the pile of flesh and blood wreckage, Xu Mo first looked up at the square passage facing it, and found that he could only observe the part of the passage in front, and then it was pitch black inside and there was nothing to see.

After plucking the wreckage with a wrist knife, Xu Mo found that his initial observation was not accurate, and this pile of things could no longer be called flesh and blood. He or they were eaten very clean, leaving almost all the broken human skin, hair and broken bones. However, these pieces of wreckage were stuck together by a kind of sticky, glue-like disgusting liquid, and looked like piles.

"It seems that all three of them are here!" The young man squatted down and used a dagger to dig out the wreckage and said softly.

Seeing Xu Mo turn his head and look at him, the young man picked out a few pieces of broken bones from the wreckage with a dagger and explained: "These two pieces are fragments of our human shoulder blades, but the shape and size are slightly different, and they should be of two men. The other piece is fragments of falcon bones, and the size is of a woman. My three killed companions are two men and one woman."

Xu Mo, who was hiding under the steel mask, grinned his fangs and smiled silently. It seemed that his temporary companion was not simple at all. As a newcomer of the Reincarnation, he was too calm and used to seeing life and death. It was natural to see these human remains that were not afraid. He could also analyze without changing his face.

Perhaps Xu Mo's identity as an iron-blooded warrior made this temporary companion try his best to show his value and avoid being killed, thus giving up concealing some situations. From his previous passage, it can be seen that the real world where this young man is located is a modern world with developed human medicine. He is either engaged in medical work or a warrior who is accustomed to life and death.

Then, Xu Mo thought of another situation. Since a person like him would rather risk his life and stay in an empty spacecraft and face an alien alone than follow the human team, it means that there is a greater crisis in that human team.

"Little Blackney!" Thinking of the fourteen-year-old comrade-in-arms, Xu Mo began to feel anxious. He pulled the young man up and dragged him to the stern.

This iron-dead warrior was indeed a problem. A sharp light flashed in the young man's eyes. The force of his grasping his arm was one-third larger than before, and his pace was a little chaotic as if he was measuring and aiming. The iron-dead warrior in the world introduction is a hunting race and a famous interstellar mercenary. When he saw the traces of the alien, he did not track the hunting, but instead rushed to leave the spaceship.

Eliminate the possibility that the iron-blooded warrior beside him is a coward, so there must be another reason. Wait, it was only after hearing what he said that he had shown his current performance. So, was it the information he had just revealed inadvertently that made it feel anxious? The young man fell into deep thought.

"Bang!" Xu Mo kicked open the rear cabin door and entered the spacecraft's stern cabin.

The stern cabin of this spacecraft is no longer a room or a hall. On the contrary, it almost runs through the upper and lower levels of the entire spacecraft like an elevator in a tall building, with huge space. Outside the cabin door where Xu Mo came out, is a suspended metal corridor bridge. The corridor bridge is divided into four in front. At the end of the four corridor bridges, you can see many metal cables and some kind of soft metal leather pipes hanging from the top of the tail cabin.

The cables and leather tubes are densely hung in the center of the space, and some of the cables and leather tubes are suspended, leaving nothing in the connection, but the cables and leather tubes at the end of the bridge are connected to an exquisite shuttle-shaped escape pod.

The escape pod looks like a huge spindle, with pointed ends, round in the middle, more than ten meters long and three meters high, with silver light reflected on the surface. Xu Mo's eyes lit up, and he pulled the young man to step onto the bridge. At this time, the young man struggled hard, and Xu Mo was caught off guard and broke free from control.

"It seems you are worried about that human team!" The young man's calm voice came from behind Xu Mo, "or are you worried about his fellow reincarnation?"

Xu Mo's heart was trembling, and several scenes flashed through his mind. He immediately realized that out of worry about Blackney, he was unstable for a moment, which made this temporary partner suspicious.

Seeing Xu Mo turn slowly and face himself, the young man calmly said, "Although you never speak and look like a Dead Warrior, I don't think you are a Dead Warrior. You have never taken off your mask since you saw me, because there is a human face under the mask, right?"

Xu Mo felt no relief when he heard this. Although the young man's guess was not completely accurate, just seeing that he was worried about a companion in the human team had already helped him get rid of the situation of "people are the slaughter and I am the slaughter."

"Swish, swish!" Xu Mo pulled out the leather tube connected to the mask and slowly took off his steel mask.

"Hiss!" The four fangs on Xu Mo's lips opened wide, and he suddenly came to the young man and stared at him fiercely.

"You" the young man couldn't help but leaned back, but he didn't show any panic. "You still need me, I don't think I can die!"

Xu Mo's scarlet pupils flashed sharply, he stretched out his one arm and grabbed the young man's injured shoulder with his right hand. His sharp thumb nails deeply penetrated the wound on the young man's shoulder.

"Woo!" The young man only let out a half-whispered pain, then gritted his teeth, swallowed the sound below, and looked at Xu Mo with bright eyes.

The sharp thumb nails slowly turned, cutting off the muscle fibers around the wound, and the light yellow body fat was squeezed out of the wound, and the blood quickly dyed the clothes on the shoulder red. Looking at the young man with cold sweat in front of him but still looking firm, Xu Mo grinned with fangs and showed an admiring smile. However, this smile seemed extremely ugly to the young man, and more like the grim smile of death.

Just as the young man was lamenting that when he really wanted to return to heaven this time, Xu Mo let him go, put on the steel mask again, and stood quietly in front of the young man.

The young man wiped the cold sweat from his face, felt ecstatic, knowing that he had won the bet. Now he had at least room to bargain with Xu Mo, and no longer had some kind of rubber product that he would lose after using it.

"My name is Xie Qian! You should infer from my performance that there is a great crisis in that human team!" Xie Qian pushed his black-framed glasses and barely smiled.

Seeing that Xu Mo did not answer, Xie Qian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "There are two reincarnators in that team that are very powerful. They say they are new mentors and are sent by the space to guide the novice trial. However, from their behavior, I think they are more like the owners of the farm, and we new men are the chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep they raise. The so-called guidance is nothing more than fattening and then slaughtering!"

"Breeding Team!" Xu Mo frowned, and many fragmented scenes began to be connected to some of the young people's words.

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