Now it seems that the plan to take a small aircraft to the hangar on the B2 floor has fallen through. Thomas's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to get out.

    Trapped here is simply a turtle in an urn, no matter what the small aircraft needs to sit, no matter what, it must have a chance to survive in this dead situation. But how to make this line more alive?

    That's right, go to the "cargo compartment" to hijack a few children. If they don't have the heart to kill those children, he can escape successfully on the aircraft. He made up his mind and acted on the sound.

    Thomas didn't understand how things had come to this.

    He just overslept and missed the banquet on the Rosette. He put on his clothes and was going to the hall when he saw several corpses cut into pieces by lasers. He was shocked and raised the alarm on the whole ship, but there was no sound from the alarm. reaction. Then, the whistling sound of electromagnetic guns, screams, mechanical movement, and tables being overturned could be faintly heard from the banquet hall on the first floor... There was a clattering sound. He fled to the hangar, but saw a group of heavily armed noble private soldiers on the way.

    Judging from the current situation, the Rosette must have been controlled by someone. Thinking of this group of heavily armed aristocratic private soldiers, Thomas thought that some big nobleman must have brought someone with strong mental power to settle accounts with the White House.

    But he couldn't figure it out at all. The White House never dared to offend the nobles and had a good relationship with them. Could it be that Ikeda Aisa's affairs were messed up?

    Thomas was very timid and spared his life, so he dodged on the B1 floor and survived until now.

    It's just living up to now.

    The sound of boot heels hitting the floor was soft. Getting closer, like the horn of death, the death knell of hell. One sound, one sound, seemed to knock into Thomas' fragile nerves, making him tremble involuntarily.

    The voice stopped outside the door.

    After a moment of silence, a low and charming male voice sounded outside the door. "Thomas, hello, please open the door."

    Thomas raised the laser gun in his hand with his last strength, and his heart almost stopped beating.

    boom!

    Before he could shoot, the bullet from the electromagnetic gun passed through the door and hit Thomas' arm holding the gun precisely. Severe pain struck, he hugged his severed hand and wailed on the ground, the laser gun rolled far away, he wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, stretched out his left hand, wanted to get back his weapon but couldn't reach it, he could only watch helplessly The door opened, and a person came in with a pair of slender legs, lifted one foot, and stepped on his left hand with a bloody leather boot, crushing his phalanx cruelly.

    He raised his head with force, and it was his familiar colleagues who came into his blurred vision.

    "Shi... Han?"

    "That's right, it's me."

    "...Why...?"

    Shi Han smiled, and his smile awakened a memory that Thomas had left behind. The same smile, perfect, polite, cold, not reaching the eyes. That was when Shi Han came back after delivering Ikeda Aisa. He was editing the live video, and he cut the little boy's video into a "movie" to be auctioned online.

    ——"I'm a network engineer. If you have any technical problems, you can ask me for help in the future." ——

    "Thank you then."

    ——Correlation.

    ——"What did you just say?"

    ——"I just said, you're welcome."

    The memory flashed in his mind, and Shi Han's lips moved slightly. Thomas' mental power was concentrated here, with unprecedented clarity, and he realized desperately that it wasn't "you're welcome" at all.

    "I said something to you once, but you didn't hear it clearly. But it doesn't matter, I'll repeat it now, because I think this sentence is very suitable for the current situation." Shi Han scooped up Thomas from the ground with his left hand

    , Pressed to death on the wall, holding a gun in his right hand, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head.

    "I say, brutal joys will have cruel ends."

    In the hall above their heads, everywhere in the spaceship, in the deep space around them, everywhere, the movement of blood and killing draws to a close, wailing, gunshots And the artillery fire gradually died down. On the monitor, the dots of light representing the crew of the Rosette went out one by one, and the carnival of the White House buried corpses one after another, and the blood flowing out of it finally turned into blood blades stabbing themselves.

    Shihan pulled the trigger.

    "——Your end has come."

    The author has something to say: Cruel pleasure will eventually have a brutal end. (can be translated into different versions)

    These void delights have vapor ends.

    From "Romeo and Juliet", Act 2, Scene 6

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    Let me talk about the word count of the update. I originally wanted to spend more time before entering V. But it seems that the comments have a lot of opinions on the daily update of 2k, so from tomorrow onwards, I would like to make a daily update of 3k, and please at least buy it in time when you enter V.

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