Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Delia's thermal cutting efficiency, which is enhanced by Lin Fan's buff, has been mentioned many times. Under the thermal cutting laser, which is dazzling through the eyepiece and scorching through the full body armor, the 20m thick ship wall can be With this being cut apart piece by piece, Lin Fan and the soldiers of his third company walked out of the cut in the wall and watched the condition of the hulk vigilantly.

Hulk, this huge space junk is formed by the accumulation of various fleet wreckage. Some hulks are an entire giant battleship that has been completely damaged in the battle, while some hulks are made up of numerous ship ruins. Giant junk asteroids made up of space meteorites and other stuff.

The hulk that Lin Fan and the others entered was the latter. These garbage heaps that had been drifting in the subspace and the universe for countless years contained everything you can imagine, the remains of ancient technology? The remnants of the ancient army? Or are they the more terrifying demonic souls parasitic on the ship? You could all be on the same hulk.

This disgusting lottery-like thing must be solved by the Empire. Otherwise, once a subspace-polluted waste ship hits the surface of the Empire's world, it will not be a problem that can be easily solved by sending out a few fleets.

Perhaps only orcs and the poorest adventurers like hulks. For the former, these space junks can be dismantled and can be fought with. For the latter, they have nothing to lose anyway, no matter what they take. Everything is rising.

Lin Fan and his party moved forward in the dark interior of the hulk, alert to everything around them.

"Delia, have you found any traces of other troops?"

"Well, no, the auspicious device can't show anything. The detector can only show the general environment around it, and what's further away is a snowflake."

"This is really not good news."

Lin Fan and the others have been wandering around this ship area with unique orc decoration features for almost half an hour. Not to mention the shadow of their own troops, not even the strange things living on the abandoned ship have been seen. .

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so quiet, unless the things on the hulk were wiped out by another more terrifying thing. Lin Fan suddenly felt worried when he thought of this. He didn't care about his own life or death, but his teammates and Delia, who seemed to like him, might not survive this situation.

Lin Fan and his party walked farther and farther, and the increasingly complex detector map made it difficult for them to tell where they were on the hulk.

At the end of the long corridor, they pushed open an almost rotten iron door, and Lin Fan and the others saw a huge hall, just like their training place on the Flame. It was full of orc corpses. These corpses that should have rotted or disappeared completely still maintained the freshness of being just dead. If not for the fact that none of these orcs got up and started working because of the sound of Lin Fan and the others, Lin Fan really would have I thought these orcs were just sleeping.

"Sir, what is that..."

Lin Fan and the others saw a pale, illusory shadow floating out from the orc's corpse at the position where a soldier was pointing. The illusory shadow seemed to be identifiable only by the faint white color in the light and shadow, and the remaining The lower part was completely void, but Lin Fan could still tell from the basic outline that it was an orc.

"Is this a ghost?" Just as Lin Fan was thinking about the shadow floating in the distance opposite, more shadows floated out from the orc's corpse.

"My Golden Throne! Shoot at those phantoms and the orcs on the ground." Old Jock took the lead and carried the melta gun behind his back, and took out the other grenade launcher hanging on his back. Come down.

A grenade was shot out with a bang, proving that there was still some air in the hulk. Under the control of Old Jock, a grenade accurately landed in the center of the orc's body. In a burst of explosion, smoke rose upwards. Floating away, the orc's body was intact, not even the slightest fragment could be scraped off. On the contrary, the phantoms were somewhat shattered under the impact, but were still slowly healing.

"Oh my god, how can I deal with this thing?" Lin Fan had never seen such evil things in books or setting collections. No matter how he thought about it, it was related to subspace. Lin Fan felt that he encountered this kind of evil thing. It would be better to ask the emperor directly.

"Emperor! Emperor! I need your help. Come and help me find out what these things are."

"......"

After a period of silence, Lin Fan felt that the emperor had cut off the signal with him. When he was about to call again, the rich and majestic voice that he had not heard for a long time echoed in Lin Fan's mind.

"These are bound souls affected by the subspace. Weapons can only temporarily disperse them, but cannot completely eliminate them. If you want to survive from them, you must find the subspace node of this ship. As long as the subspace Once the energy is cut off, these bound souls will return to where they belong."

"Then where is this subspace node?"

"How do I know? Just find it yourself. Don't bother me. I'm very busy."

"Hello? Hello?"

After calling several times to no avail, Lin Fan just felt that the emperor was a bit too unkind. He was working under him and yet he treated him so perfunctorily.

"Oh, by the way." Another voice startled Lin Fan, making him almost jump up. "Those who are touched by the dead souls will have their souls bound. If you want to save them, you must also destroy the nodes in the subspace. .”

"This guy must be seeking revenge." Lin Fan silently complained to the Emperor in private, and then picked up the hell gun in his hand. These sophisticated weapons and the full-body armor on their bodies were specially provided for this operation.

"Follow me!" After giving the order, Lin Fan rushed to the door at the other end of the hall and pointed the hell gun in his hand at the orc souls that kept emerging in the hall.

The remaining soldiers of the Third Company followed Lin Fan closely, shooting and breaking through as they advanced rapidly.

The orc souls approaching one after another were dispersed in the heat rays of the hell gun, broken into cloud-like fragments, and then reassembled. This strange scene of being completely impossible to kill may make the rest of the soldiers worried. There is a cloud of worry, but Lin Fan's soldiers of the third company will not have such confusion, just because their captain is the legendary Soap, the ultimate person who can be recognized by the distinguished adults of the Space Wolves and can be called brothers. Cruel person.

Lin Fan's hell gun's aiming accuracy was enhanced by his reading-like vision, and its hit rate was frighteningly accurate. Almost every heat ray would pass through dozens of orc souls and mince them.

The orcs who were approaching one after another were completely unable to get close to them from their shooting. Soon, Lin Fan and the others arrived at the door opposite the hall. Lin Fan raised his foot and took out the sign that he didn't know belonged to Brother Mao. Or Brother Goxiao’s door has been kicked in.

"This door has been in disrepair for a long time. It fell down at the slightest touch." Lin Fan explained this, and the soldiers readily accepted it.

Only Delia knew that Lin Fan was lying again. There was no sign of corrosion or damage to the mechanical structure of the door. It was completely destroyed by Lin Fan's kick.

"The incarnation of the God of All Machines is so powerful!" But Delia didn't care about that. She only sighed at Lin Fan's power.