After Marrying a Sickly Major General | BL, MTL

Chapter 66: His white teeth were stained with blood

Chapter 66 Throat Gun (Update 2)

◎ Blood stained his white teeth◎

The passage door was originally closed.

The interior of the Graystone Palace is decorated in a retro style, but under the towering columns, arched corridors, and exquisitely carved stone doors, the most advanced technology is still hidden today. The

semicircular stone passage door on the top is painted with complex patterns. The pattern lines of this door originally emitted a faint silver light, symbolizing that the door was locked and could only be opened after verification of authority. But now, a gap just big enough for one person to pass through opened between the two door panels of the stone door, and the pattern on the door was dim.

The door was opened silently from the inside.

Mu Chen frowned and looked at another corridor outside the corner a few steps away. The corridors outside the Graystone Palace banquet hall are crisscrossed and decorated similarly. Yu Wenyuan just ran through several corridors, and Mu Chen was actually a little confused about the direction. But even if he ran further, he would not be too far from the banquet hall.

This is the Graystone Palace. Tonight, a New Year's banquet is being held. It should be one of the most heavily guarded places in the entire capital.

It should be absolutely safe here.

But Yu Wenyuan suddenly disappeared without a trace... and the rustling sound of his clothes rubbing against the carpet just now made Mu Chen feel uneasy.

He touched his waist.

In order to pass the security inspection of the Graystone Palace, he did not bring the laser gun that Su Qing gave him as usual.

Mu Chen thought for a moment, pulled out the communication bracelet light screen, and sent his real-time location to Su Qing, followed by a little white rabbit's silent expression.

He didn't have time to type too much, but I believe the major general can understand.

Mu Chen thought to himself, quietly walked to the door with a gap, and stretched out his hand to push the door open. The

heavy stone door bearings were smooth, and it was obvious that it was often maintained on weekdays, and there was no sound. Inside the stone door was still a corridor.

The dark red velvet carpet extended into the corridor, and the decorative style of the walls and arches was still the same as the outside. However, there were no large floor-to-ceiling windows on the walls of this corridor. Every few steps, there was a groove made by a small round arch on the walls on both sides, and there were decorative flower sculptures inside. There

were no doors on either side of the corridor, only a room at the end, which seemed to be a private lounge.

Mu Chen walked a few steps, holding his breath and concentrating, and once again heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the carpet, mixed with a faint whimper, as if someone was struggling.

The sound came from the lounge.

Mu Chen narrowed his eyes.

The slate door in the lounge was also open, but the floor light was still on in the corridor, but it was pitch black inside the door, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The faint sound of struggle disappeared in a few seconds, and Mu Chen did not hesitate any more. He walked lightly, took the last two steps, stood sideways in front of the lounge door, and then pressed the communication bracelet and kicked the door open! The

first second after entering, Mu Chen also pressed the searchlight on the bracelet.

"Ah——!!!"

The blinding light accurately hit the corner where the sound of the struggle just came from, stinging the figure hiding in the dark. He let out a beast-like roar and raised his head. There was blood on his white teeth, and the deep red gem earrings on his ears reflected the bright light, which was dazzling.

Mu Chen's pupils shrank suddenly: "...Fiaro?!"

The next second, the throat gun belonging to the Dominican tribe sprayed out from his wide-open mouth. Mu Chen dodged to the side, and with a bang, the throat gun shattered the decorative vase that was originally placed behind Mu Chen.

Feiaro roared, and the throat gun retracted into his mouth. He let go of the "prey" in his hand, showing a threatening expression, as if he wanted to shout Mu Chen away. He knelt on all fours, without any of the decent manners he had just at the banquet. More like a beast, a Dominican who was still in his infancy,

Mu Chen looked cautious, while paying attention to Feiaro's movements, while glancing at his feet.

Right beside Feiyaro, Yu Wenyuan fell to the ground, with two purple handprints on his neck, and a large hole in his abdomen pierced by a lance. He opened his eyes, looking extremely terrified, his pupils dilated, and it was unclear whether he was dead or alive. A large piece of the epidermis around his neck was torn off, revealing the red soft flesh inside, and blood was flowing. There was also a patchwork of tooth marks beside the wound.

It was a wound caused by human teeth that were not sharp enough, not a wound caused by the sharp teeth of the Domicids that could penetrate the skull.

Otherwise, Yu Wenyuan's head would have been broken long ago.

The moment Mu Chen looked away, Feiyaro seized the opportunity, exerted force with his legs, bent his arms, and leaped forward suddenly -

the lance flew out again. Mu Chen continued to dodge, and the communicator searchlight shook as he moved, illuminating the image of the other corner of the lounge.

The four guards fell together, with a large pool of blood oozing from the bottom of their bodies, their vests pierced by lances, and there were bite marks on their necks. The wounds on their necks were deeper than Yu Wenyuan's. Feiyaro had torn off large pieces of soft flesh, which were mixed with blood and scattered around the carpet. The guard who was pressed at the bottom was in the most tragic shape. Unlike the other three, his head was also pierced, and his brain was all over the floor. He looked dead.

Mu Chen was awed. The Domic people liked to start eating by piercing the human skull, and then swallowing the whole person.

...But they would not abandon their prey and look for the next one before they finished eating.

Mu Chen had an idea while dodging.

Feiyaro wanted to eat the organs inside the guard's brain, not the liquid inside...but he couldn't bite it.

Because human teeth can't pierce the skull, he chose to tear the neck below in a hurry. But tearing raw meat was not easy for his teeth. In a hurry, because he couldn't eat as he wanted, Feiyaro let go of these prey and turned to find Yu Wenyuan following the conversation outside.

In his judgment, he probably thought that the prey in front was too old to eat.

His thinking was already that of a real Dominican, driven by some instinct, hunting, constantly changing his target, wanting to get food.

But what was going on? ! Mu Chen's brain was spinning rapidly. He had been talking to Fei Ya Luo for less than half an hour. Half an hour ago, the partner of the director was still a normal person! Shao Wen took him back to the lounge because he was too tired...

"Bang!"

The throat gun barely grazed the top of Mu Chen's head and smashed the table and chairs next to him. Mu Chen stopped thinking about other things and focused all his attention on Fei Ya Luo.

No matter what, he had to subdue Fei Ya Luo first, and then send the few people in the room to the doctor for treatment. If he delayed for a while longer, these people might die!

Mu Chen dodged back and forth in the narrow lounge.

His expression was calm, and the use of mental power helped him capture every move of Fei Ya Luo and judge the speed and method of the other party's attack.

Very quickly.

Feiaro's body was already too flexible to be human, leaving a little shadow in the retina. The throat gun chased Mu Chen, and the metal gun tip smashed holes in the wall.

But the holes were not deep. Mu Chen thought, dodging Feiaro's attack again, and heard anxiety in his roar.

This is a Dominic cub who has not been taught how to hunt. He does not have the power of the new king juvenile in the Elplan Star Mecha Arena.

Compared to humans, his strength has increased a lot, but compared to the tall Dominicans, Feiaro's slender human body seems extremely fragile. He has the Dominican hunting throat gun, but after a long period of attack, he still did not show other hunting organs, which means that he did not grow those parts.

He does not have a second mouth, nor does he have the Dominicans' long tail.

In a flash, Feiaro's body burst out with strength that humans cannot reach. He stepped on the wall with his limbs and suddenly turned. The speed of turning was much faster than Mu Chen. The sharp metal light of the throat gun tip flashed again.

Mu Chen did not dodge this time.

He suddenly turned around, tilted his head to the right, calculated the timing, and suddenly reached out to grasp the throat gun where it connected to the throat.

"Snap!"

The throat gun was thrown on the floor beside Mu Chen with great momentum, and his palm collided with the scales wrapped around the muscles behind the throat gun. The sharp scales of the Dominicans bulged and instantly cut Mu Chen's palm. Mu Chen cursed inwardly, but he held on tighter, using both hands to pull Feiya Luo forward——

"Ahhh——!!" Feiya Luo bent backwards and shouted in extreme anger. Mu Chen's knees were slightly bent, but he was dragged forward a few steps, legs apart, trying his best to stabilize his body.

If the opponent was a young Dominic, Mu Chen would never dare to make such a move without driving a mecha. But Feiya Luo's throat gun was more than half as powerful as the throat gun of a young Dominic, and the force when it was fired was not so strong that it was impossible for people to hold it. Due to the size of humans, the retractable connection between Feiya Luo's throat gun and mouth was also more slender, and the power was limited.

"Feya Luo!" Mu Chen controlled the director partner in front of him, who was not sure whether he was still human, and gritted his teeth and shouted, "Wake up!"

The communicator searchlight shook out a jumping light spot in the room under the fierce tug of war between the two. Feiya Luo turned a deaf ear to Mu Chen's roar. Finding that he could not break free from Mu Chen's shackles, he could only roar in anger.

Mu Chen tried again to pull him closer and knock him out, but Feiya Luo's huge force of pulling back almost pulled Mu Chen's arm off. As the stalemate lasted longer and longer, his howling became louder and louder. Feiya Luo shook his head vigorously, and blood oozed out from the connection between the throat gun and the human throat.

Mu Chen knew that it was not a good idea to continue the stalemate, but Feiya Luo's movements were too fast. If he did not control the throat gun first, it would be difficult for Mu Chen to get close to him and knock him out. The decoration of this lounge was damn clean, except for some heavy metal tables and chairs and decorative vases. The former took too long to pick up and throw, and the latter was too sharp. Mu Chen did not want to kill anyone.

"Damn..." Mu Chen raised his voice and shouted again: "Feya Luo! Can you hear me!"

The corridor outside the door suddenly lit up.

"Who's in there!"

It was not Su Qing from the sound.

Someone outside the house walked quickly into the lounge. The clothes they brought up made a messy sound when they walked. There must be more than one person.

Mu Chen thought to himself that it was bad. After such a scene in the lounge pavilion of the Gray Stone Palace, which should have been locked, he still couldn't let it go.

...Where is the major general? ! Could he really be drunk and sleeping at the banquet? !

The door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open.

There was a lot of light outside the house. Director Shao Wen and two guards stood at the door. Seeing the mess in the house, his face suddenly changed. He almost didn't hesitate and immediately shouted to the guards on both sides, "Catch him!"

Mu Chen's heart sank: the director obviously knew about Feiaro's situation. He happened to discover the director's secret.

The guards around Shao Wen followed orders and immediately raised their laser guns despite their shocked expressions. Their guns. The tube was aimed at Mu Chen, warning: "Don't move!"

Fei Ya Luo realized that the difficult prey was finally shackled, and took this opportunity to roar, not retreating but advancing, and pounced on Mu Chen again——

"Bang!"