Chapter 55

The process of entering the abandoned city was not complicated. Soshyan took only six soldiers with him, including almin and technical sergeant Rico rogris.

Generally speaking, landing operations in sub space are actually very unwise, because it will be out of the protection of Geller's position, resulting in landing ships becoming the target of sub space predators.

However, due to the existence of soshyan, all this has become no problem.

When the thunder Eagle left the spark, soshyan used the breathing method taught by friar Sid to capture the flow path of the gray pulp and slowly squeeze the liquid metal into his heart.

With the gray veins crawling all over his face, the howling and roaring around the thunder Eagle quickly disappeared, leaving only a little undetectable curse.

The other six soldiers sitting in the thunder Eagle could not perceive all this. They could not see the changes that had taken place in soshyan, but felt much quieter.

Along the way, the vehicle flexibly avoided all kinds of debris. When it was in this shape difference, soshyan realized that the waste ship was indeed approaching the spark at a very fast speed.

But her engine is always off.

Obviously, there is another force at work.

After flying for ten minutes, Lei Ying entered the broken flight deck of the waste city and found a relatively complete take-off and landing platform.

"Keep the battle formation."

Soshiyang was the first to go out of the cabin door. The Shengyan sword in his hand had been out of the scabbard and was ready to fight the enemy at any time.

Almin led his team to follow behind soshyan. Because it was a weightless environment, they all activated the magnetic lock on the soles of their boots, which somewhat affected the speed of their action.

When the team fanned out, soshyang glanced at the bird divination instrument in his hand, and the weak life signal still existed.

His intuition tells him that the answer lies in this signal that should not appear.

Then he led the team from a bombed passage into a corridor without lights.

When entering the dark passage, the pressed metal creaked with the footsteps of the star soldiers, either because of the impact of the surrounding debris or because it had been swept by the storm. Anyway, when soshyan and others entered, the whole ship groaned.

To soshyan's surprise, the lifeless wreckage remained stable enough.

The tactical lights of other soldiers pierced the darkness from explosive guns and helmets and coated the warehouse wall with silver paint.

Although it has been in the void for many years, the labyrinth corridors and halls inside the ship have managed to avoid the serious damage they should have done, and everything seems to be intact.

Not far from the hatch, there are tools for external maintenance, and many Gothic warning signs, including air pressure clothes suitable for ordinary people, are hung in the storage cabinet in rows.

One of the storage cabinets was also opened. When the tactical light on soshyan's helmet swept past, the black fabric emitted reflected light.

Everything is normal, but... It's different.

Dong -!

Suddenly, the sound of something hitting the metal deck came from a distance and echoed in the corridor.

Suddenly, seven beams of light pointed to the end of the corridor, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the communication channel.

"Be careful, but don't be too nervous to prevent fire."

Soshyan glanced at the boundless darkness and then gave orders.

"Come on, let's move to the upper deck."

During the March, the soldiers relaxed their hands with guns, and the lights pointed everywhere.

It's strange that they didn't encounter anything along the way. The only accident was that soshyan saw a very ominous symbol on a wall similar to a church.

A burning Scripture.

Soshyan didn't expect that it was a warship of the 17th corps and the Whisperer corps!

The talkers, the earliest imperial missionaries, were also one of the nine legions who betrayed the emperor in the Horus rebellion. They became chaotic star soldiers. They dedicated all their loyalty to protologa and the God of chaos.

Before falling into chaos, the talkers were famous for their extreme religious fanaticism. Even after the fall, they are still the most fanatical chaotic star soldiers. Their most famous tactic is that the dark apostles (fallen star warrior priests) inspire them on the fierce battlefield

Our star soldiers fought with pagan allies.

There is no doubt that such a rebel army warship must be in great danger.

So he paid twelve points of attention.

Finally, in the narrow vestibule near the bridge, they found the trace of the crew for the first time.

A large number of aircraft servants are connected to the huge door leading to the bridge, which hinders the access to the bridge.

"I've been dead for a long time."

Almin went to check the shriveled body of a machine servant and found that his eyes were staring at the ceiling and covered with a thin layer of frost.

"It looks like it's almost turning into a rock."

The starfighter groped for the remains and tried to find the cause of its death, but to no avail.

The other soldiers went to push the door. Soshyan looked at them and watched the four star soldiers and their superhuman power of power armor fight against the door.

Strictly speaking, they haven't found anything at present, but he has a bad feeling. It seems that he was brought here intentionally and played by something.

His hand clenched the handle of Shengyan sword, and then burned the long sword red and held it in the hand of the Star Warrior like a torch.

"I guess the ship was abandoned a long time ago, and the crew were kidnapped or killed."

Almin, who found nothing, stood up and said to soshyan:

"Sir, I've heard the story of ghost ship drifting in sub space. Maybe we should go to the power room."

"Crew? Isn't it?"

Soshyan pointed to the dead machine servant.

Amin looked back and shrugged.

"It's impossible to make a ship run only by machine servants."

"Sir."

Rogris suddenly interrupted. He pointed to the console beside the gate.

"I just checked it and it can be used. I should be able to open the door."

"Then start at once."

"It may take a little time."

Rogris muttered, letting the soldiers who tried hard to push the door out of the way, and then pounded on the console with their fingers.

"Rogris, why so long?"

A few minutes later, almin's impatient voice sounded.

"Didn't you hear what I said before... Understand the mechanical way. Different codes and standard protocols are slightly different. The command algorithm of the server will deteriorate over time. It may need to be... Input to complete!"

With a dull sound, the lock opened, the door vibrated and was opened by the star soldiers.

Then, at the first moment, almin raised his gun, tore through the darkness with tactical lights, swept through rows of scattered metal plates and pipelines on the ceiling, and huge

Mechanical device.

At the moment of opening the door, even soshyan held his breath.

But there's nothing in it.