829. The Lost Fleet (3)
"Sir, the environment test has been completed. There are no harmful substances. The environment here is suitable for human survival." A B-1 combat robot said.
"You continue to explore forward and look for the direction of the bridge." Sefrans-Tann said.
"Roger Roger." Four B-1 combat robots carrying E-5 rifles staggered in over the pile of corpses on the ground, and soon turned and disappeared from sight.
Sefrans-Tann It took a few more minutes to regain her composure. She walked over and checked the corpses, which confirmed her judgment. "Some of these people died of starvation, and some died of fighting with bare hands."
"Fighting with bare hands?" Marines A soldier was stunned, "Even if it's a riot, it won't be like this, right?"
"No, my wording is not accurate. It should be said that it is tearing and beating." Sefrans-Tann said in a deep voice, "There are no rules or routines. Only bite with teeth and scratch with nails can we create such a situation. With us The T-Virus infected people used are somewhat similar, but different... These people do not show a strong appetite. Immediately enter the virus conditions into the detection system and scan again. Also, no one is allowed to take off protective clothing!"
"Even if I don't tell you, I have no intention of taking it off." A soldier muttered, "This place is so permeable, it reminds me of the horror movies "Ghost of the Stars Chu Renmei" and "Old Corpse from an Alien Planet" I watched before departure..."
Another soldier holding an instrument said, "After testing, no abnormal viruses or strains were found. Even the amount of harmful gases produced by human decay is not large. It seems that the automatic cleaning systems of these warships are very powerful and are always running. Are all the soldiers of Republic fleet so squeamish?"
"Let's go." After obtaining the confirmed environmental monitoring data, Sefrans-Tann also stepped on the mummies and walked towards the depths of the battleship.
You can see such tragic scenes along the way, with corpses everywhere. Some were torn to pieces alive, some locked themselves behind doors and starved to death, and some simply committed suicide.
More news came from the direction of other battleships. The exploration team had also entered the other two Dreadnought-class heavy cruiser. Most of what they saw was like this.
Everyone died, mostly from fighting among themselves. Moreover, the places where the corpses are most concentrated are at the entrance of Hangar Platform and the entrance of the rescue cabin, and these places are all locked without exception.
You can imagine the horrific scene at that time. The crazy crew members were chasing other people everywhere, and everyone they caught would be cut into pieces alive! Human beings are not powerful enough to easily cut other people into pieces. Such a process must be slow and painful.
There were hysterical screams everywhere, blood spurting out everywhere, some people even had their arteries torn apart, and blood sprayed directly onto the ceiling! More blood and mutilated limbs appeared on the ground, and finally the blood even formed a river of blood!
The desperate crew members fled everywhere. They wanted to go to the rescue cabin, to Hangar Platform, but they could only see the heavy iron door closing in front of them. No matter how they begged and begged for help, no one paid attention to them. They punched, kicked, and scratched with their nails, but their fists were broken and their nails were scratched off, and they failed to leave a scratch on the alloy hatch.
The crazy crew behind them chased them and blocked them at the door. Those irrational people only knew how to kill, and those on the periphery were killed one after another. But I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune. The piles of corpses in the narrow corridor blocked the road, preventing those madmen from coming. So the few remaining survivors were piled up at the end of the corridor, crowded together but unable to escape. They could only die slowly in endless fear and despair.
"It seems that a virus similar to T-Virus's infection broke out on these warships, and in order to prevent the spread of the virus, they sealed all the exits." Sefrans-Tann also judged the general situation.
"Sir, we found the passage to the bridge, but it was blocked." A report from the B-1 combat robot came through the communication.
"If that's the case, these battleships are not in danger." Sefrans-Tann thought for a while and said immediately, "Let only the minimum number of personnel be retained on Plague, activate all robots, including other crew members, and set off. Focus on occupying these three battleships first, and restore the battleships to a combat-ready state as soon as possible! Remember, everyone must wear protective clothing!"
"Yes!"
"Roger Roger!"
"Communication team, stop messing with the garbage on Plague. Come here and directly use the communication system of these battleships to contact Dawn Star Planet! Immediately!" Sefrans-Tann issued instructions one after another.
"Yes!"
After arranging the work, Sefrans-Tann looked enthusiastic, "200 Dreadnought-class heavy cruiser!! If the situation is as I expected, these 200 battleships will be ours! With these battleships, we will have the power to carry out a new round of expansion!! Hahahaha..."
She chuckled for a while, "High Command people always talk about how powerful 18th Army is. This is because Wilhuff-Tarkin didn't meet me! Now with these 200 warships, I can break into their capital Eriadu right away!"
In fact, it was not just her, but everyone present had the same idea. For a moment, the fear of facing this mountain of corpses and sea of blood was diluted by joy, and the low morale rose again.
When we came to the bridge, the hatch of the bridge was indeed blocked. Just as Sefrans-Tann expected, if someone had blocked the hangar and rescue cabin, then this person must be controlling everything on the bridge.
There were also many corpses at the entrance of the bridge, but these corpses had marks of being shot by blasters, indicating that they had fired in order to save the bridge.
Sefrans-Tann followed the same example, using Lightsaber to cut a hole in the bridge door. The B-1 combat robot took the lead, and everyone filed in.
The situation inside the bridge was no better than outside. It was also a mess, with broken corpses everywhere.
"Did these crazy sailors invade the bridge? Or is the madness also spreading inside the bridge?" Sefrans-Tann pondered.
At this time, an accompanying engineer had already come to the console of the battleship, looked at the indicator light and said, "The battleship is repeatedly running the air cleaning process. No wonder the air quality inside has not been deteriorated by the presence of a large number of corpses. This should be the last order given by these people before their lives. But why didn't they send a communication for help?"
He pressed a few buttons as he spoke, and then his eyes lit up, "General! Everything on this battleship is normal! Let me see... the system is self-checking... great! 87% of the systems are in normal condition!"
Sefrans-Tann also looked happy and said loudly, "Start the communication equipment immediately! Report the coordinates here to Governor Tang!!"