Chapter 56 Space Hulk

On the "evening" of the next day, Fu Qinghai walked out of the training cage, rubbed his shoulders and arms covered with purple bruises, said goodbye to Papa, Dunlop, Willard and other new friends, and returned to his rest cabin.

The old acquaintance Gourt is considered to be Vlahos's confidant. He is usually very busy with affairs, patrolling the deck and doing this and that, and has no time to stay in the training cage with Fu Qinghai all day.

Today, Fu Qinghai made an appointment with three new Extreme Warriors to practice with each other in the training cage.

Beat him up.

Space Marines are soldiers, not combat athletes. Apart from shooting training with various firearms, they usually use various weapons for combat training. There is not much unarmed training, let alone practice of ground techniques or submission techniques.

Therefore, the scene of several two-meter-tall muscular men fighting together does not look as philosophical as the WWE wrestling scene.

Wearing thick power armor, he naturally cannot use ground skills, and the subjugation techniques designed for human joint structure have no effect on aliens of various shapes.

So when Fu Qinghai's weapon was knocked out and he subdued Willana with a cross iron hold, Papa and Dunlop, who were watching the fight outside the training cage, were shocked.

Never seen such a move.

At that time, Papa pestered Fu Qinghai to learn this trick.

But Fu Qinghai told him that this was a tactic that was basically useless in actual combat.

No matter what, it's not a pleasant experience to be facing three opponents at the same time.

When Fu Qinghai lay down on the bed, his whole body ached.

Suddenly, a black communicator on the bedside table vibrated twice.

This is a simple reminder device designed by Fu Qinghai.

Fu Qinghai lazily reached out to take the communicator and put it to his ear:

"Crooked?" Fu Qinghai asked listlessly.

"Um... Hello, is it Aoyama?"

From the other end of the communicator, a sexy and magnetic voice with a hint of hoarseness sounded softly.

??? Fu Qinghai had a question mark on his forehead.

What does it mean that the bubbling sound suddenly becomes so artificial and deliberate?

Fu Qinghai: "Chen Xue, what are you going to do?"

"Hehe!" Chen Xue's normal laughter came from the other side of the communicator, and then immediately switched to a soft and magnetic voice:

"Why, you don't like my voice~"

After saying that, he let out a soft "Ha~" into the communicator.

Hiss... This breath seemed to penetrate into Fu Qinghai's ear canal along the electromagnetic waves, and all the ear hairs around the ear hole stood up in an instant.

I am very anxious.

Fu Qinghai's calf muscles were tense, but he still said stubbornly,

"If I need ASMR service, I will order it, Miss Chen."

Chen Xue seemed to turn over, and her soft and magnetic voice was lazily added, and she asked:

"Hmm... I'm just curious, are you Astartes really as unresponsive as the rumors say?"

Fu Qinghai: "What the hell does it have to do with you?"

Damn it, I was actually teased by this woman.

Unfortunately, Fu Qinghai really couldn't learn that kind of artificial low bubbling sound.

I really want to get my revenge!

On the other side.

Seeing that Fu Qinghai was unmoved, Chen Xue looked up at the timer on the bedside, turned over, and continued in that husky, bubbling voice:

"Nothing much, I just wanted to chat with you. It's getting late, so... shall we take a rest?"

"Good night!" Fu Qinghai said very straightforwardly.

"Um...goodnight."

…

"Attention all members, the subspace engine is about to start. Countdown, ten, nine, eight, seven..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

A cold female voice sounded over the battleship's radio.

It's coming.

Fu Qinghai sat upright in his personal rest cabin, holding his breath and counting silently along with the broadcast.

If the message from Chen Xue's sister Chen Xinlu is correct, then now is the time for the space wreck to appear.

The bone-white power armor has been put on, and the power sword, grenade launcher, magazines, grenades, and helmet are placed in order beside the bed.

"Three, two..." The battleship broadcast continued to count down.

Fu Qinghai held his breath.

The vibration of the ship was transmitted to Fu Qinghai's feet.

The battleship's engines have begun to run at full power. If the "space hulk" in the message does not appear, the Sothalan will enter the subspace.

Just when the countdown was about to end.

suddenly.

"Zizi... Error! Warning, subspace coordinates are abnormal, and the gravity field is fluctuating violently!"

The vibration of the ship suddenly disappeared.

Fu Qinghai widened his eyes slightly.

It was still that cold female voice:

"Subspace jump canceled, all members please note, all combatants immediately stand by at their posts!"

It's finally here!

"call--"

Fu Qinghai slowly exhaled the foul air that had been held in his chest.

(End of this chapter)