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"How many secrets do you have?"
In the control room, Mia weakly leaned against the window, looking at the "young man" who was also hungry and thirsty but not weak.
More than twenty days have passed since the decisive battle in space. Within these twenty days, almost half of the people in the cabin died of hunger and thirst. The remaining people, except for the corpses of their comrades, did not have a grain of food and were all weak. He huddled in the corner, his eyes sunken and lifeless.
They were once the most proud elites in the world, but now they are like maggots with cracked lips, eyes closed, and gibbering in their sleep.
When the last piece of the body was eaten, less than a third of the remaining people could only survive on a little bit of recycled water.
They don't know whether they will be saved in the end. They have no strength to think about these issues and wait quietly for death or a miracle in a semi-confused state.
The lifeboat seemed to be the only aircraft in the starry sky, sailing silently.
Everything seemed extremely quiet, and breathing became a luxury.
The "young man" didn't eat the corpse. Although he was very hungry, very hungry, but when he saw a soldier next to him chewing bloody meat with dull eyes, he suddenly wanted to vomit, as if something terrible had happened in his heart. Things I never wanted to think about.
He gave the last food and water he got to Miya and his sharpshooter teammates, and then he stayed hungry.
Hunger and thirst kept him awake, so he had to think about many things to distract himself from hunger and thirst.
According to the extent of his extreme hunger and thirst, he should have died of starvation and thirst long ago, and there is no way he is still alive.
But not only did he not die, but strangely he did not weaken like others and lost the biological energy from eating. After the critical point of being most hungry and thirsty passed, the power in his body became more and more obvious and clear, entering on a large scale. Hungry cells take over the task of maintaining life.
I don't know where this power comes from, it seems to flow naturally from his life. Endlessly, without the interference of new external biological energy, it finally transformed every part of his body, as if a new life system had been rebuilt. Just still very weak.
His appearance has also changed rapidly in the past twenty days, and now he no longer looks like a teenager at all.
The sharpshooter teammate joked, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.
Miya said that the vicissitudes of life can make people heartbroken at first glance...
His scattered hair often made it difficult for him to see the stars outside the window. I wanted to get rid of them several times, but I didn't want to draw my sword, and Alfalfa was not around, so I ignored them.
However, his nails have stopped growing at the original speed. Mia trimmed them for him once, but they haven't grown much now.
He didn't look in the mirror because he felt like a monster in his heart. Although his sharpshooter teammate Ahri firmly said that he was becoming more and more sharp like a sword, but his eyes were a little dull.
Looking at Miya who was so weak that she could barely move, he shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
Ahri leaned against the wall of the ship and said helplessly: "Rika from Berg committed suicide. It was a wise choice, otherwise he would have to starve to death like us."
Rika was the heavy weapons man in their three-person team. He was injured in the fight and was unable to board the escape ship in time. Now that he thought about it, maybe that outcome might have been better.
Mia closed her eyes and stopped talking. Ahri sighed and looked out the window in trance.
Time passed bit by bit, and the entire lifeboat seemed to be asleep. The curled-up figures floating in the increasingly empty cabin seemed to be asleep. Still dead.
Gradually, he was the only one awake, looking out the window at the cold planet getting closer and closer.
The energy on the spacecraft was gradually exhausted, the lights dimmed, and everything was pitch black.
Loneliness, isolation, and desolation came to him all at once. No one responded to his words, and no one was willing to open their eyes to take a look at the outside world.
It was like he was trapped in a cold coffin and drifting in the universe, suffocated and like a cage.
He began to recall his "life", but suddenly stopped in front of the "very cold" memory.
He began to accumulate the power to be clear and hazy again, but the progress was slow. There seems to be an invisible cage there too.
He finally cut his own arm and fed Miya Ali and others with his own blood, once a day, one by one. He was very afraid of the endless loneliness where he would be the only one left.
Day by day, he didn't know how many days passed, about eleven or thirteen, he couldn't remember clearly, and finally an aircraft appeared outside the window.
He only took one glance and realized that it was an aircraft from an alien fleet!
He wanted to wake up Miya and quickly controlled the spacecraft to avoid it. They were no match for each other. Maybe it only took one attack to dismember the lifeboat.
I don’t know if it was because he used his own blood to maintain his life. Mia miraculously woke up and was in a daze for a moment. Under his alarm, she saw an unidentified signal on the display screen and immediately controlled the spacecraft to escape.
The aircraft immediately caught up and launched an attack from a long distance. The rear cabin was suddenly hit and a big hole was broken.
Regardless of what he said, he immediately put on his spacesuit, grabbed the weapons from the soldiers guarding the empty warehouse, opened the valves, and floated to the gap in the back cabin. While holding himself in place, he raised the assault weapon in his hand. Aim the gun at the alien craft in hot pursuit.
Bang bang bang...
He fired dozens of shots in a row until all the magazines were empty.
But unfortunately, almost all of them missed. It was too difficult to aim while floating.
Moreover, an assault rifle poses no threat to it at all.
At this time, Ahri got out of the valve, took the assault gun in his hand, quickly changed the magazine, and said calmly: "I will aim, you will shoot, it must be a combat skill, otherwise it will be useless to hit. !”
He nodded and frowned. Ahri skillfully hooked the pipe on the bulkhead to secure his body, and he took aim again.
Time was running out, so he barely thought about it. He stretched out his hand and sent the power from his body into the assault gun, and pulled the trigger heavily.
Bang!
A blaze of flames flew through the air, like a beautiful straight line of flames.
boom!
The alien aircraft chasing after the lifeboat suddenly exploded like fireworks, sending debris flying in all directions.
Ali was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and wanted to turn around and say something excitedly. This was the first alien aircraft they had shot down, and it might even be the first in the entire war!
But suddenly he found that the assault gun in his hand had been broken into pieces. With a single movement, it turns into thousands of pieces and shatters into pieces!
…
The soldiers in the lifeboat woke up one after another, but there were only one-third of the original number, including him. There were only sixteen people.
The cold planet was right in front of us, and the desire to go home inspired everyone's survival instinct. Those who piloted the spacecraft, those who repaired the rear cabin, and those who could not help took back their weapons and fully armed themselves.
busy. They seemed to have forgotten that they were still alive. Although their bodies were still weak, their chests seemed to be burning like a fire. Miya, who had the highest energy level, felt it most clearly.
But she didn't have time to think about what was going on. She was concentrating on directing the spacecraft to fly quietly to the cold planet.
The main fleet of the alien fleet is no longer here. It may have really lost its power and energy. There are only sporadic small aircraft patrolling around the cold planet.
They probably believe that they have completely eliminated all space forces on this planet, and their vigilance against space is very lax, let alone a blockade. They are only protecting a track to the ground.
But they have been discovered by an alien craft. The danger is definitely there, and we must speed up our return to the planet, otherwise we will be besieged to death over time.
Miya decisively ordered to use the last spare landing energy to turn the spacecraft thruster to the maximum. After all, it had been exposed, and life or death depended on this.
Sure enough, before the lifeboat entered low-Earth orbit, two more aircraft sped over from the side, their pitch-black shells glowing like death under the light of stars.
Once within range, they opened fire furiously.
Mia gritted her teeth. The manual spacecraft cuts directly into the atmosphere and falls forcibly.
At this moment, the entire spacecraft was shaking violently, as if it was about to fall apart at any time, and there were creaking sounds everywhere.
It is impossible to fight back like before. Moreover, there are two opponents, so as long as he is completely hit once, he will be finished.
The shell began to catch fire, rubbing against the atmosphere, and fell at high speed.
The two alien craft were still in hot pursuit, firing continuously. Although it escaped the main attack, the lifeboat was still riddled with holes.
The number of survivors dropped again, with less than ten people left!
The air in the cabin leaked out, various instruments short-circuited and sparked, and the alarm sounded louder and louder.
However, Miya's prompt decision proved to be right. The small alien aircraft obviously did not reach the technical level of ignoring gravity and gravity. If they did not want to be dismembered and burned like them, they must follow the best trajectory and enter the near-Earth atmosphere.
This caused the two alien spacecraft to pass by them at the critical moment. By the time they turned back, they were already within the atmosphere.
The number of survivors dropped again, to only eight, two of whom died in the explosion inside the cabin.
The outer shell of the spacecraft had detached, and Miya manually opened the landing module to escape. During this period, three more people died, leaving only five people.
After that, the remaining five people finally entered the landing module and fell to the ground at high speed in the dismembered lifeboat.
"We have done everything we can, whether it is death or life, leave it to the Supreme God!"
Miya looked at the four people in front of her in turn, her eyes finally fell on him, she smiled sadly and said:
"Cesbia, thank you."
There was a bang outside at this moment, which should mean that the umbrella had been opened, and then they would face the impact on the ground.
The increasingly obvious gravity made him uncomfortable, and he had to tightly restrain himself on the landing buffer seat.
The five of them all held weapons in their hands, and there might have been a fierce battle on the ground.
Below the red landing cabin is a huge city. At this moment, war is everywhere. The screaming people are running out of the city. Behind them, there are neat rows of silver-white uniformed soldiers, under cold masks. Without a trace of expression visible, tadpole-shaped aircraft flew out from above their heads, frantically slaughtering the fleeing crowd and even any living thing.
Further away, thousands of cavalry were attacking the city under the Hunting King's banner. Wherever they passed, there was a stream of blood. The knights of the temple and the warriors of the Hel family fell into pieces under their rolling iron hooves, and they collapsed for thousands of miles. .
Enjue, who was at the ninth level, was holding a corpse and looking desperately at the indestructible cavalry formation rushing in like a flood!
^(To be continued.)
