Chapter 1479 The Beast Is About to Come Out

Thinking in his mind, Moritz pushed open the door casually, and then walked in.

The room was very dark, and the smell of blood was even stronger, piercing his nostrils.

Moritz took out a handkerchief to cover his nose and mouth, and said in a muffled voice, "Master Coppet, I'm sorry to disturb your entertainment, but I want to ask, is there anything I can help you with?"

The words were very polite, but there was no response.

Moritz couldn't help frowning even tighter!

Could it be that we had too much fun last night? Haven't woken up yet?

This kind of thing is not unprecedented, so Moritz took a few steps forward.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that his feet were very slippery and sticky, as if he had stepped on a puddle of slugs, which was extremely disgusting.

God of gears, what the hell are these guys doing? Moritz, who has a slight obsession with cleanliness, slandered in his heart.

But at this moment, Moritz suddenly stepped on something soft, caught off guard, and fell to the ground with a bang.

At this time, his eyes had gradually adapted to the light in the room, so at the moment when he fell to the ground, he suddenly found that just in front of him fell, there was a star with his eyes wide open, who had been dead for a long time. corpse.

By God of Gears, Moritz certainly wouldn't be intimidated by a mere corpse.

But the problem was that when he saw the appearance of this corpse, a chill came from the bottom of his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood up because of it.

Because he recognized the identity of the dead body, it was a villain under Kopet, who was usually extremely arrogant and brutal.

But now, the thug died with his eyes wide open and his face full of horror.

Moritz began to tremble all over, and then said in a trembling voice: "Master Koppett, are you...are you there?"

Still no response.

The room was eerily quiet.

Moritz also didn't care about the expensive suit he was wearing. He got up from the ground tremblingly, and almost crawled to the switch next to the door.

Snapped!

When the switch was activated, weak alchemy energy surged along the circuit again, and soft incandescent light filled the entire room.

Then the picture presented in front of Moritz's eyes,

The head of the Bear bar, who thought he had seen countless cruelties and bloodthirsty, and was invulnerable to all poisons, uttered a terrified howl.

I saw that the originally black sofa had been stained dark red by blood, and the carpet on the floor had become sticky and muddy due to absorbing too much blood.

The color of blood is everywhere, and under the illumination of this incandescent lamp, the originally magnificent box has become a slaughterhouse.

That's right!

Literally a slaughterhouse.

I saw people lying on the ground and on the sofa, all of them were corpses one by one.

Without exception, these corpses were all pierced by countless bullets.

But the strange thing is that it can be seen from various traces that these people did not die at that time, but struggled for a while, and died in despair only after the blood was drained.

And in the middle of this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Kopet sits in the middle like a hill. It is rare that there is no bullet hole on his body, but his left arm seems to have been pulled out by some kind of huge force.

But he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore, because what was sitting on the sofa was just a headless corpse.

And on the coffee table in front of the sofa, his huge head was placed on it very properly.

There was still a trace of doubt on Kopet's face, as if he didn't believe that he would die so easily.

And beside his head, there was his mechanical arm.

It can be seen that the person who placed this was very calm at that time, and even had the mood to arrange the position, trying to make the arms and head parallel to each other.

But all of this can only make Moritz feel deep fear, and the cold sweat drenches his clothes instantly.

At this time, those subordinates who followed him also walked into the house, and they were all stunned by the tragedy in front of them.

"Master Moritz, Koppett..." one of the subordinates stammered.

Moritz leaned on the wall, gasped for a few times, then gradually regained his composure, and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone get out, and then seal this place, no one is allowed to enter without my order!"

"yes!"

Then Moritz turned around and rushed to the supervisor's office on the third floor.

On the desk in this office is the skeleton of an Asuka.

Moritz took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down as much as possible, then picked up the flying bird, dipped some ink with its beak, and scribbled a few words on the paper.

"Kopett is dead, come quickly!"

After finishing writing, the bird's skeleton trembled a few times, and then the words on the paper disappeared miraculously.

Hyacinth, a simple and efficient communication tool, but because it is expensive, it is generally only used to deliver extremely important messages.

It wasn't until all this was done that Moritz slumped on the chair in relief, his face was pale after being frightened.

It wasn't until a long while later that he picked up the pipe tremblingly, but he couldn't light the tobacco leaves inside.

Because there is only one thought in his mind.

Something big happened!

Although Kopet is a heinous bastard, he has a good relationship with his boss. Now that he is dead, his boss will never let it go!

In particular, Coppett's death clearly carried the meaning of demonstration and warning.

This makes the whole thing even more out of hand!

Because in this territory, no one dares to demonstrate against their boss like this!

And the boss will definitely do anything when he is furious.

Moritz's eyelids twitched when he thought of the consequences of the tyrannical beasts under his boss being released.

God of gears, please don't get involved with me! Moritz prayed softly.

And just when this violent bear bar was boiling because of the sudden death of Coppet and others.

Outside Qingshi City!

Xue An drove this giant motorcycle to a slow stop.

In front of him is a decaying mechanical city.

The huge buildings that used to be skyscrapers have lost their former glory, and some have even fallen to the ground and become ruins.

There are terrifying and huge claw marks on the black lacquered alloy city wall, showing how dangerous the fighting situation was at the beginning.

But it's also a thriving city.

There is a lot of traffic in the city, and there is an endless flow of various assembled vehicles.

And along the city wall, there are row upon row of slums that can't be seen at a glance.

On the side of the road, someone used old tires to light a bonfire, wearing metal punk clothes, and young people with tattoos all over their bodies were examining everyone who passed by with dangerous eyes.

Like the rest of the world, this is a fallen city!

The corners of Xue An's mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile.

He doesn't like this smell, but everyone has the right to choose their own way of life.

So Xue An never commented on these people or these things condescendingly.

He has only one idea now, which is to find what he wants in this lost civilization as soon as possible.

Therefore, he twisted the accelerator and slowly drove into the city.