Violators of the Doomsday Game.

Chapter 219 The murderer: Senior members of the Brotherhood of Steel
Heyman woke up, but felt that he had no strength at all and every muscle was aching.

When his memory was reconnected, he found himself in the hands of a mutant named Jack.

The reason why it wasn't the Brotherhood of Steel was because of what he saw around him.

"How is it? What do you think?" Qi Sui'an noticed that Heyman had awakened, and immediately leaned over and said, "This is the inhibitory drug I specially prepared to target mutants, pure-blooded people, and you corpse eaters."

"The weakness should be the effect of the medicine, but I'm not sure if the tingling in every inch of my body is suppressing the effectiveness of the medicine," Heyman said calmly.

After all, he was once an elder of the Holy Angels Sanctuary, a first-level sanctuary, and now he is the cardinal of the Corpse Eaters. It is impossible for him to have an emotional breakdown or hysterics.

Having experienced the situation of walking between life and death more than once, I am naturally as steady as a rock.

"It's a side effect. I thought it was taken care of, but it looks like there are still quite a few blemishes. But judging by your expression, it doesn't seem to be in much pain."

"So just bear with it for now, and I'll give you a new one next time." Qi Sui'an liked this kind of truthful feedback.

"It seems that I still have a long time to live. This is really good news." Heyman said this in a tone of trying to make the best of a bad situation.

"Yes, in my opinion, except that you need to eat pure-bloods and mutants to maintain the stability of your own genes and cells, you have simply combined the advantages of these two types of people."

"Once you get rid of unstable genes and cell structures, the entire planet will be yours." Qi Sui'an said seriously.

"Thank you for your recognition. It's a pity that many bishops among the Corpse Eaters have been fighting for this, but have not succeeded so far." Heyman was not surprised.

As the number of cannibals grows, there will definitely be some cannibals who want to break free from this restriction.

Basically, all cannibals have little resistance to eating pure-blooded humans and mutants. What really makes them resist is the need to eat on a regular basis.

This will become one of their weaknesses.

"Then it seems that I am still far ahead of you. The inhibitory potion can ensure stability to a certain extent without you having to eat."

"Of course, if we can eliminate the two side effects of weakness and tingling, we can replace your eating needs." Qi Sui'an said with a smile.

However, Heyman did not show any emotion, but said indifferently: "Congratulations, Jack."

"If you can't survive among the mutants anymore, the Corpse Eaters will consider accepting you."

The two chatted casually, and Qi Sui'an was also dissecting Heyman accurately.

Heyman was very calm about being disemboweled and did not panic at all.

Of course, it is also possible that the anesthetic effect of the inhibitor was preventing him from feeling the pain of the dissection.

Secondly, the cannibals’ own perception of pain is also extremely low.

When the cannibals are just born, they still exist, but as the radiation intensifies and the cannibalistic tendencies become unstable, their nerves will gradually become paralyzed.

The more powerful the corpse eater, the less it senses pain.

In the wasteland, this is a rare and useful ability. You don't have to worry about pain when you die.

"We've been chatting for so long, I guess we're friends now." Qi Sui'an was sewing up Heyman's stomach, and then he said, "Would you mind introducing me to the Corpse Eater?"

"If it weren't for the previous sentence, I would be happy to serve you." Heyman complained, and then said: "It is impossible to know who the first cannibal was, but the origin of the cannibal organization..."

Heyman was able to see the situation clearly. He knew that even if he didn't say anything, the other party would have plenty of ways to make him speak.

It’s better to say it directly to avoid the trouble.

The origin of the cannibals is not that noble, they are just cannibals who stick together for warmth.

The reason why it was able to grow stronger was thanks to the power struggles and privilege oppression between the various shelters.

Basically in every shelter, there are people who become cannibals every year, and the larger the shelter, the greater the number.

There will always be dark places that are beyond the reach of light or losers who become victims.

Heyman is the latter.

However, when he left, he took the second-level bionic armor with him, which allowed him to successfully become the Cardinal of the Corpse Eaters.

The position second only to the Pope.

The structure of the Corpse Eaters is more like an idle mercenary organization. If someone gives them piglets, they will carry out the mission.

Regardless of success or failure, a piglet only executes once.

There is no such thing as a fight to the death. Once a low-level zombie dies, a high-level zombie will take over and continue to hunt until the target dies or the zombies themselves are destroyed.

Isn't this just a case of mental disorder? Is he willing to sacrifice his entire force just for a stutter?
Even if there is to be accountability, it is not the target that is held accountable, but the employer.

The information given by the employer was wrong, and there were not enough piglets, so extra money had to be paid as compensation.

As for the mission? They didn't do it either.

The target of the hunt is definitely poor, but the person who can offer the piglets as a hire fee is definitely rich.

The cannibals are not a small force, so they will definitely seek compensation from someone with plenty of money, rather than choosing a poor guy.

Even if you squeeze out two ounces of oil from the bones, it is not as much as scraping off a layer of skin from the employer.

The piglets are actually mutants and pure-blooded humans, and the cannibals use them as food.

Other things are not very useful to the cannibals. Only with food can you stay calm.

"Who hired you to kill us? I remember the confidentiality measures were very good."

"They should be from the south. The north directly surrounded and killed them in the shelter. There is no need to do such things as taking off pants and farting." Qi Sui'an could naturally guess some.

From the very beginning, Prince Storm's Shelter directly gathered manpower, and even had level three bionic armor. If Qi Sui'an and Tai Sui Shen were not strong enough, no one would be able to escape.

There is no need to choose the cannibal as a backup.

So the biggest possibility is interference from the South.

"That's right, it was the work of the South. What force do you think was behind this?" Heyman smiled.

"The fact that you can ask this question means that it is not the work of the Pureblood Sanctuary, so it must be the Brotherhood of Steel?" Qi Sui'an asked back following the other party's line of thought.

The smile on Heyman's face became even brighter.

"Yes, it's the order from the Steel Brothers."

"But I don't know who commissioned it. This mutant is very cautious and didn't leak any information." Heyman didn't hide anything.

Everything he said was true, and he had no reason to lie to Qi Sui'an. After all, his life was in the other party's hands.

"That makes sense. He must be a powerful person. How could he be discovered by you?" Qi Sui'an agreed.

The reason is very simple. If the cannibals really knew about it, not only would they not carry out the mission, but they would use it to control the cannibals and use them for their own purposes.

It is true that the Corpse Eaters are a group of idle mercenaries, but that doesn't mean they have any bottom line.

It's not like they haven't done such things before, including killing their employers and blackmailing their targets. It's just that they have no choice.

"It seems that Kemp and Cummings will not be able to return to the Brotherhood of Steel alive. What a pity." Qi Sui'an sighed.

If the order comes from a shelter, they still have a chance to survive.

But the enemy is a high-ranking figure within the Brotherhood of Steel, which means that there are more than one attacker, Heyman. Since the other party is remotely controlled, they will definitely not put all their eggs in one basket.

"I thought you had deep feelings for them." Haiman secretly ridiculed Qi Sui'an for his coldness and ruthlessness.

"Don't slander me. The relationship between me and them is purely based on interests and a simple transaction. There is no emotion involved." Qi Sui'an seriously corrected Heyman's words.

He could hear the sarcasm, but he didn't care at all.

As long as an experimental subject can provide him with enough value, he will check and fill in the gaps even if there are any mistakes or omissions.

"Then let's talk about your Corpse Eater Pope. I am still very interested in him."

"It would be better if we could add some secrets of the cannibals as embellishment. I would be happier." Qi Sui'an said, and began to study the second-level bionic armor.

Qi Sui'an is extremely skilled at multitasking.
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"Another attack, damn it!" Cummings looked extremely gloomy.

The attack came quickly, and Kemp knew that if he didn't make choices and sacrifices, everyone would die.

Therefore, he and the remaining elite mutants stayed behind to cover Cummings, while Cummings left with the transformation technology.

One way or another, they had to bring the transformation technology back to the Brotherhood of Steel.

What they are protecting is not technology, but the future of mutants.

Once the Brotherhood of Steel is destroyed, the mutants will only end up as slaves in the face of the pure-bloods who are facing a resource crisis.

So even if Cummings wanted to stay and fight alongside them, he chose to leave.

As for why it is him, because he has enough value.

Compared to Kemp, he has a close enough relationship with Jack as long as Jack is alive and goes south to visit their Brotherhood of Steel.

Perhaps Cummings can obtain the technology of steel armor from the other side.

Even if it was just a possibility, Kemp wanted to take a chance.

"This time it was definitely not planned by the pure-bloods." Cummings was running while thinking about the cause and effect in his mind.

"There are traitors in the Brotherhood."

Cummings knew the importance of transformation technology, so how could the traitors in the Brotherhood of Steel not know it?

"I can't go back along the original route, or I'll be attacked again."

"Next time, there won't be Kemp and his men to help me hold back the enemy."

“Just don’t follow the route, and there will be danger.”

"It's much safer to take a gamble than to be attacked by the zombies." Cummings looked determined.

This time the corpse eater was not as fierce as last time, otherwise he would not have been able to escape.

But what if there is another cardinal in the next attack? He is no match for the second-level bionic armor.

For safety reasons, changing routes is the best and most convenient solution.

(End of this chapter)