Is Chapter 179 a conspiracy?

With a numb look on her face, Feng Bingbing loaded the broken corpses on the ground into corpse trucks. These corpse trucks were all temporary tools made by the flame queen's control of the servitors. They were not beautiful, but they had a large carrying capacity.

  Thanks to the efforts of Battleship Slave and Feng Bingbing, the corpse truck was quickly filled with corpses and slowly started to leave.

  Looking at the few remaining corpses, Feng Bingbing took a deep breath, and her numb and unstable pupils finally became more stable.

  "After moving these corpses, it should be almost done, right?" Feng Bingbing thought to herself.

  The numb heart seemed to be throbbing a little more because of these words, but Feng Bingbing herself didn't notice it at all.

  The corpse truck filled with corpses left, and another empty corpse truck reversed over. Feng Bingbing continued to load the corpses into the corpse truck numbly.

  Feng Bingbing, who was pretending to be a corpse, suddenly felt a drop of warm liquid dripping from her hand, which made Feng Bingbing feel strange.

  These corpses have been dead for a long time, how could there still be warm liquid? Could it be someone who didn't die?

  He lowered his head and looked at the half-cut body in his hand. It didn't look like he was alive.

  Just when she was wondering, another drop of warm liquid fell on her hand.

  Only then did Feng Bingbing realize that the liquid was dripping from her face. The doubts in her heart made her touch her blood-stained hands to her face.

  Feeling the remaining warmth on her fingertips, Feng Bingbing realized what she was doing, but she was still confused, "Are they tears? Are they my tears?"

  "Why do I shed tears?"

  Feng Bingbing's numb mind made her unable to understand herself for a moment. Why am I crying for no reason.

  Wasn't it because he was inexplicably summoned by a servitor to carry the body ten days ago?

  Although Feng Bingbing explained to the servitor that she was Lord Lewis's attendant and personal slave and was loyal to the emperor, the servitor was unmoved and just told her coldly.

  "I know this is Lord Lewis's dormitory, but your recorded identity is a battleship slave. Lord Lewis has not changed your identity for you."

  While speaking, several servitors were holding weapons that Feng Bingbing didn't recognize at all, pointing at them. With Feng Bingbing.

  Feng Bingbing could only follow the servitor honestly to carry the body.

  Although she has experienced several reincarnation missions, Feng Bingbing is only a low-level player in the reincarnation game.

  Not everyone who enters the reincarnation game can become a powerful top player. The reincarnation game is similar to the real society. Most players are at the bottom. Only a small number of people can become mid-level and high-level players, and the number of top players is even smaller.

  Feng Bingbing is such a low-level player. She doesn't have any very strong abilities. Although she is a beta player, she died without even experiencing a few missions and was resurrected in Warhammer World.

  Just a few days after being resurrected, the three-man team was captured by Liu Haodong and turned into slaves.

  It's just that Liu Haodong didn't take care of her much, which made Feng Bingbing relieved, but still very worried.

  When she went to the place where the corpses were collected, there were corpses that died in different ways, and many corpses were emitting a faint heat. When she stepped on the small intestines and gall of an unknown corpse, the sound of the internal organs being squeezed, Feng Bingbing's scalp went numb and she vomited directly.

  The machine servant did not come up to comfort or treat Zhou Yuzhu. Instead, he raised his hand and whipped Feng Bingbing with an unknown whip.

  A dark purple whip mark instantly broke out on Feng Bing's cold white skin.

  Only at this moment did she understand what her status as a slave meant. Although Liu Haodong said she was a slave before, he didn't ask her to do anything, let alone beat her.

  After a few whips, Feng Bingbing finished vomiting and immediately understood what a slave was like.

  In fact, originally the violent old guys like the World Eaters did not punish the slaves with whips, but killed them directly. However, the Fire Queen believed that the lives of slaves were also life, and the battleship was now very short of people, so she reduced the punishment and used whips instead. A slave to work.

  This is the reasonable punishment that the Flame Queen finally decides on, based on all the knowledge it possesses.

  In the next few days, Feng Bingbing felt like she was living in hell. She felt that the people she had seen in her life were not as many as the corpses being carried these days.

  The corpses on the ground seemed to be endless. After finally transporting the corpses on one floor, they had to move the corpses to the next layer.

  There was very little time to rest every day. When she was tired, the machine servant would come over and give her a shot of hormones or some kind of medicine. After the shot, she felt full of energy and was much more energetic at work.

  In fact, according to Feng Bingbing's player's physique, even though she is only a low-level player, her physique is still much stronger than other battleship slaves, but the servitors don't care, they just give each slave an injection when the time comes.

  She also thought about escaping, but where could she escape on a closed battleship in space?

  There are also many armed personnel patrolling the warships. Even if a weapon from the high-tech world is held by an ordinary person, the power of the weapon will not be affected in the slightest.

  In this way, Feng Bingbing became more and more numb and her mood swings became less and less.

  Until now, her face was full of tears. She didn't understand why she shed tears suddenly?

  Perhaps because of the tears on her face, Feng Bingbing remained silent for a while. The surveillance servitor stretched out his hand and shook the whip with a scream that ripped apart the space.

  "Pa!"

  Hit Feng Bingbing on the back.

  "Hiss!" Feng Bingbing gasped and immediately lowered her head to carry the body without saying a word.

  It was just as if the tears on her face were uncontrollable, and streaks of tears washed out on her face that had just been stained with blood.

  Her no longer numb emotions prevented her from hearing the dense footsteps coming from the passage not far away.

  Feng Bingbing didn't hear these footsteps, but it didn't mean that others didn't hear them.

  These slaves who carried the corpses were all slaves who had spent a lot of time on the "Ruthless" battleship. Some of them were even born on the "Ruthless". Of course, they understood what this dense and heavy footsteps represented.

  Are the Space Marines coming to patrol too?

  Aren't the Space Marines on the battleship all guarding key areas of the battleship?

  Why are you free?

  Although they didn't understand why these Space Marine adults came out, the impression left by the World Eaters on the slaves in the past made them immediately dare not raise their heads and speed up the movements of their hands.

  You won't die from carrying corpses, and you won't die from being given stimulating hormone drugs, but if the World Eaters don't like it, you will really die.

  Big drops of tears continued to flow down, causing Feng Bingbing's hands to carry the body to slip as the blood was diluted and lubricated by the warm tears, causing his hands to carry the body to slip.

  So twice in a row, the body was accidentally dropped due to slippery hands. The servitor's whip hit Feng Bingbing's back again, but this time it was no longer once, but three times.

  Because at this time Feng Bingbing made a mistake at work for the second time in a short period of time.

  "Pah! Pah! Pah!"

  After three whips, Feng Bingbing quickly leaned over and grabbed the broken body again, but who knew that her tears would flow more and more, and tears kept falling on her hands, which made Feng Bingbing Slip again.

  "Boom!"     The corpse finally fell again, hitting the ground hard. The corpse's head had split open, and black and white brains finally spewed out.

  Feng Bingbing covered her face in horror, and the servitor acting as the supervisor also raised the whip again. Looking at the blood vessels on the servitor's arm, it was obvious that this time the whipping would be more powerful.

  "Crack!"

  The whip cracked, and Feng Bingbing's body shook, but she did not notice where she was hit, and the subsequent caning did not follow.

  How is this going?

  Feng Bingbing, who was covering her face, retreated to the wall, only to find that there were already a row of more than a dozen tall black-armored space warriors standing beside her.

  The whip that the servitor whipped her was caught in the hand of a woman. The woman stared at the servitor angrily, and when she looked at the tallest Space Marine, the expression on her face was not very good either.

  "Huh?" Feng Bingbing's eyes just moved to the woman and were immediately attracted by the tallest black-armored space warrior.

  Although he has never seen a black-armored Space Marine, as far as Feng Bingbing knows, there is only one Space Marine as tall as him in the entire fleet, and that is the Space Marine who captured her and is also her officially recognized master on the battleship.

  At this moment, all the grievances in Feng Bingbing's heart burst out. The treatment she had received these days made her face shed more tears.

  The servitor ignored Feng Bingbing's grievances and just issued a warning sound mechanically.

  "Warning! You have no right to prevent the slave from being punished!"

  "Warning! You have no right..."

  "Warning!..."

  The servitor repeated the same words three times.

  But Zhou Yuzhu still did not let go of the whip in his hand, but looked at the leader Liu Haodong stubbornly.

  Odelais, who was following Liu Haodong, adjusted his position on the spot, put his hand on the bolt gun on his thigh armor, and stared at Zhou Yuzhu with unkind eyes.

  As Odelais adjusted his position, the other guards following Odelais immediately adjusted their postures. Although they did not think that a slave attendant would pose any threat to Liu Haodong, they could not allow the commander to eliminate the disobedient ones. My subordinates, this will show that these guards are very incompetent.

  When he originally wanted to ask Liu Haodong why he allowed his subordinates to beat a woman like this, the vigilant movements of the guards suddenly made Zhou Yuzhu realize what she was doing.

  A cold sweat immediately broke out on my back.

  "Don't fight like this, okay? She's just a woman." Zhou Yuzhu said coquettishly.

  In this situation where she strikes first and asks questions later, no matter what she says, it will easily be interpreted as a question.

  But to be fair, Zhou Yuzhujue did not question Liu Haodong's reasons and identity. She herself was protected by Liu Haodong, so how could she question Liu Haodong's identity?

  Then he spoke in a coquettish tone. After all, smart women know that men eat women's coquettishness and resent women's coercion.

  After all, after working as Liu Haodong's secretary for a few days, she felt that Liu Haodong wouldn't care about such trivial matters.

  He just stopped the servitor's whip out of sympathy. After all, Feng Bingbing now has a thin body, a haggard face, a blood stain on her face, and her numb and empty eyes are still crying. She looks so pitiful. , then took action to help this slave.

  Zhou Yuzhu's coquettish tone gave Liu Haodong goosebumps and brought him back to his senses.

  When Zhou Yuzhu used the whip just now, Liu Haodong didn't think anything of it. He was just blocking a servitor. In his simple thinking, which had been influenced by the World Eaters Legion for many years, it was better to be whipped a few times than to be killed.

  So Liu Haodong waved his hands indifferently and said: "It's okay, don't fight."

  He didn't speak immediately just now. On the one hand, he wanted to see what Zhou Yuzhu said, because when Zhou Yuzhu blocked the whip, there was a lot of "disgust" in his mood. , but after watching Liu Haodong, these "disgusts" have added a lot of "caution".

  It seemed that Zhou Yuzhu was dissatisfied with him when he blocked the whip. It was only Odelais' actions that made her understand who she was and where she was now, so she spoke in a coquettish tone.

  On the other hand, when the thin and beaten slave saw him, his emotions suddenly burst out with a strong sense of "hope" and a complex emotion of "dependence" or "admiration".

  This was the first time Liu Haodong encountered such complex emotions.

  Moreover, the slave's emotions revealed that she seemed to know Liu Haodong, but Liu Haodong did not remember that he knew this slave.

  He looked at the slave carefully again. He was thin, with dry skin, disheveled hair, and a haggard face, but he could tell that she had a good appearance. After looking back and forth twice, Liu Haodong felt familiar again.

  A lot of things happened these days, and Liu Haodong was always busy, so he didn't even think about Feng Bingbing, who was brought to the flagship by him.

  Moreover, the slave in front of her was very different from the Feng Bingbing in her impression. Feng Bingbing was very beautiful at that time, and the weak slave in front of her could not remind him of Feng Bingbing at all.

  Hearing Liu Haodong's words, the servitor relaxed his strength and said at the same time: "The punishment has been withdrawn!"

  "Work now, don't be lazy!"

  "

  Work now, don't be lazy!" "Work now, don't be lazy!"

  Zhou Yuzhu let go in embarrassment The servitor's whip, the servitor's words "Work now, don't be lazy!", seemed to be slapping her in the face.

  Only then did she realize that it was the slave girl who was being punished for being lazy.

  But the female slave in front of her did not pay attention to the servitor, but looked at Liu Haodong with tears. She suddenly fell to her knees as if she had lost all strength, and shouted at Liu Haodong in a hoarse voice: "Master... wu wu wu!"

  "Wo Cao !" !" Liu Haodong blurted out, and then he took two steps forward, squatted down and pushed aside Feng Bingbing's messy and dry hair. He raised her chin and took a closer look. This face shape was indeed Feng Bingbing's.

  Feng Bingbing was the only slave he recognized in the entire fleet. The one who dared to call him master when he saw him must be Feng Bingbing.

  But he didn't understand, how could Feng Bingbing become like this?

  "Why did it become like this? What's wrong with you?" Liu Haodong asked in confusion.

  Seeing Feng Bingbing like this, why wasn't he heartbroken?

  She is such a beautiful woman. I haven't seen her for just a few days...for more than ten days. How come she has become like this?

  Liu Haodong's words of concern made Feng Bingbing's tears even more unstoppable. The "grievance" in her emotions exploded directly. The grievances surged like the sun, making Liu Haodong unable to carefully sense other emotions for a while.

  Feng Bingbing was sobbing and crying and couldn't say a word. She couldn't control herself from crying.

  But the machine servant who acted as the supervisor next to him took over and said: "Report to the commander, this slave has worked for ten days and became like this."

  "Slave?" Liu Haodong asked in confusion: "Didn't I ask her to be my attendant? "

  Reporting to the commander, there are no attendants in the legionary positions. All those who serve the Space Marines are slaves," the servitor replied.

  Zhou Yuzhu was startled and looked at Liu Haodong with numbness. He suddenly remembered what Hadlan had said before, and combined with the words of the servitor, he asked uneasily: "Is it a conspiracy?"

  (End of Chapter)