Time passed bit by bit, and the people in the control room gradually felt that their life force was constantly passing away, approaching a state of complete dryness.
He had a premonition that he would die here soon.
Sure enough...it's not that easy for people to survive.
The man on the giant fangs shook his head imperceptibly, although he was not sure if he had moved or if it was just his imagination.
Suddenly, a small sound came from outside, a rustling sound, very small, but it could not be ignored.
From the sound of footsteps, it can be judged that it is a small creature, not very aggressive, and seems to be a little timid, with some hesitation in its steps along the way.
The man who had been suffering from fatal injuries and excessive blood loss suddenly woke up when he landed on the ground. Of course, this kind of clarity only lasted for a few moments, and soon continued to fall into a state of chaos.
What's coming back?
It took them so long to find him. Could it be that he was a lucky one who got lost... Seeing him, the enemy who slaughtered an entire group of them, they couldn't help but come together for revenge.
But now is indeed the best time to take revenge.
The mecha's energy was completely exhausted, and he was trapped in the control room by its fangs, unable to move and bleeding, and he was not far from death. If a skirmisher comes now, he can be sent away without even using one of his chelicerae.
Unexpectedly... He had worked so hard to kill the enemy, but in the end he would still die at the hands of the enemy. It might as well have been more heroic to die in the previous battle with that boss.
Hmm...these separated star beasts, no, there should be two of them, they don't look very smart. The mechas were obviously looking for him, but even though he had lost so much blood, he still couldn't find his exact location.
Can he hope that these two skirmishers can just skip him - he really doesn't want to die in the hands of the star beast like this.
"is it here?"
"Yes, before I ran away, I saw the instructor driving this mecha to fight against the enemy. For mecha warriors, the mecha is their life. Even if it is damaged, they will not just ignore it. The instructor should still be inside, Maybe rest inside."
"I think coma is more likely. Look at the stumps all over the ground... How many star beasts have to be killed to pile up like this? And this mecha doesn't look like it's generally damaged. I heard that in order to enhance it, Combat power, the combat mecha connects the pilot's senses and brain, and even if the instructor is not physically damaged for a while, his spirit will definitely be traumatized."
"Besides, we've been wandering around here for a long time. Normal people can hear it at such a close distance, let alone an instructor with a military background. There's no way he didn't hear it. He couldn't have fainted in the operation cabin. Alright?"
You are really right... I should give this classmate some extra points.
...By the way, how could they be classmates? These voices...are, students! Those freshmen turned around and ran back?
Even though he was unconscious at the moment, he couldn't suppress his instinctive reaction, and he vaguely thought about what these stupid kids were doing back here.
No one knows if there are any remaining star beasts here. With their current fighting power, let alone their claws and limbs, they might be able to die from the secretions of these star beasts.
And it would be useless for them to come back now. If they were to see him die in such a miserable state, it would easily leave a sense of fear in these children, and even add a very unnecessary touch to their military careers that have not yet begun.
Besides...he looks so ugly now, why not teach them to remember his heroic side before.
On Mace's face, which was blurred by blood, he could tell that his brows furrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
Whatever. The two little guys they found didn't look very smart either. They might not even be able to find the head and tail of the mecha. By the time they touched him, he might have stopped breathing.
But it would be better if they can't be found. If they can't be found, they will naturally leave this place.
As for whether the school team could find his body here, find these two little guys, find those lost students... it was not within his concern, after all, he was about to die.
Mace thought that the school and the officers stationed at the school should not be so useless.
So he slowly closed his eyes at last, wanting to wait quietly for the moment of death.
"Click, click, click—" and then "dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong" after a while.
The movement was so loud and the surrounding environment was violently shaking that even a man on the verge of death couldn't help but wake up for a few more seconds.
What are you doing if you don't let people die properly?
Hey hey hey, don't move! Do you want to send your instructor away with your own hands? He could have died on his own.
And be lighter! I told you not to come here...you can only see a nightmare-inducing scene when you come in.
After so many twists and turns, even people who were on the verge of death were tempered. Metz originally wanted to close his eyes and die, but after doing this, he felt a little more energetic. But his current mood was not good at all, and he was even a little embarrassed.
How long do these two guys want to toss this around? Why can't they let your instructor die a good death? They won't stop until they take this thing apart to see how he died.
If he could speak now, he would want to yell at them both to get out of here.
"Hey, yes...it's this side. The thing that's inserted is too hard, and it seems to be stuck with something, so I can't get it out. Fortunately, this side seems to be pried off by something, and it's easier to remove. I can remove it. Try it here—"
It's that voice again. It seems like she has been talking at length since just now.
Then there was another brief burst of torture. Metz didn't know what kind of perseverance he relied on to persist, and did not let Bo Jing completely collapse.
Click——
Boom——
Mace could feel the sound very close at hand. Something was being dismantled nearby. The other party was a little rough but the direction was vaguely correct. Thin soft light shone on his face.
So this is success coming in? These two little things have quite a few brushes. Mace thought vaguely.
He tried to open his eyes, but his vision was blurry, and his eyes were covered with different shades of red, trying to see clearly what kind of two little guys he was looking for. But he gave up because his eyes were covered with thick blood.
Finally, there were the expected exclamations and shouts. Mace really wanted to put on a smile at the end to make his appearance less scary, but he just didn't have the strength to do so.
At this time, he had really reached the final point and could no longer hold on.
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