Boom~
The air-tight door of the tail cabin opened, and the strong wind rushed in with yellow sand and pungent chemical smell.
The two teams of engineers on the carrier ship wore breathing masks and walked out against the wind. Various heavy infrastructure equipment in the cabin were started one after another, and the roar of the engines was deafening.
Two pontoon boats sped out from the depths, and the one behind them paused as it passed the maintenance engineer's temporary office.
Li Liang and Yuan Quan got into the hatch, and the pontoon boat continued to set off.
On the sofa in the cabin, Anqiao held up a fish-scale tactical outer armor and said: "Mr. Li Liang, some Xi'an drones are staying in the western mines, so I can only temporarily aggrieve you."
Li Liang nodded and put it on skillfully. During this period, he wore the invisible outer armor of the Marginal Business Department and the combat outer armor of the Galaxy Emergency Response Force. The one in his hand belongs to the deep space defense fleet standard and has fewer auxiliary combat functions. , the protection and environmental adaptation functions are greatly improved.
After locking the control button on his neck, his voice turned into an electronic sound: "What's going on in the western mine?"
"Most of the goblins have evacuated, leaving a sentry team waiting for us in the warehouse for handover."
At this time, the floating boat left the carrier and drove along the edge of the open pit.
Li Liang looked down through the porthole window and saw that the huge mine pit, which covers an extremely large area, was in the shape of a staircase. All the mechanical equipment that originally stood on the platforms at each level collapsed and twisted into scrap metal.
Under the dim skylight, the mine pit was covered with dark green ferocious vegetation, like ugly scars.
Yuan Quan adjusted the camera and pointed the lens outside the window.
The cabin was very quiet, with only the faint sound of wind and the slight hum of the camera working.
Half an hour later.
The pontoon entered the only warehouse in the western mine.
Not long ago, Li Liang and his confident Mayfly members stopped in this warehouse for a short time. Now, K, who set out side by side, is trapped on the moon 400,000 kilometers away. Mizuno and Lao Zhao stay in Zhongjing, and he is the only one left. Come back here.
The warehouse has not changed much. Giant gears, frames, pitted drill bits, broken metal claws and a large number of complex mechanical parts with no apparent purpose are piled up into a continuous high wall, sometimes dozens of meters high, blocking the light from the warehouse dome. , casting shadows that darkened the passage.
When the pontoon turned into the main road that was more than 100 meters wide, it suddenly braked and stopped.
Li Liang followed An Qiao out of the pontoon, silently watching the scene in front of him. Yuan Quan, who followed out of the boat, was stunned for a moment, rushed to the side, and started to vomit while holding on to the metal parts, until he retched.
On the straight main road, countless human corpses were thrown randomly on the ground. The dried blood was black and red, cementing all the corpses together. Almost no corpse was complete. A large number of broken limbs were sandwiched between the gaps of the corpses, like The painfully dead souls poked their bloody hands out of hell.
The air was filled with a thick smell of rot and blood.
The captain of the carrier ship who got off the previous pontoon walked forward with a group of sergeants on board. Anqiao covered his mouth and nose and nodded to Li Liang.
The group of people walked through the sea of corpses, stepping on the slippery blood.
The further we walked, the more shocking the horror of the corpse became.
None of these people died without pain. Most of the corpses had thread-like plant fibers coming out of their eyes, ears, mouths and noses. Some of their heavenly caps were broken from the inside by wildly growing plants, and some melted from the inside like wax statues. , only the bulging skin remains. The most heinous thing is that part of the head is rotten into a honeycomb, while the other half is smooth and white, with no signs of corruption. The muscles are twisted, and the eyes protrude from the sockets, revealing An expression of extreme pain.
Yuan Quan stumbled forward, her hand holding the camera shaking until one hand held the camera lens. She raised her head and found that Li Liang had stopped and waited for her.
Although she couldn't see Li Liang's expression, she suddenly understood what Li Liang meant, nodded palely, put the camera on her shoulder, and held it tightly.
From now on, she will use her camera to clearly record the suffering of these innocent compatriots.
More than ten minutes later.
The group of people finally came to the goblin. There were already other spaceship captains and sergeants of the deep space defense fleet who had arrived at the same time standing here.
All humans were silent, staring at the invaders a dozen steps away.
Four male goblins wearing silver armor stood respectfully behind a female goblin, holding the hilts of their swords.
The female goblin obviously has a higher status. The silver armor is covered with creeping and flickering green patterns. She holds a staff carved from wood in her hand. The top is a tree-like nodule, covered with purple leaves, blown by the wind. It makes a ding-ding-dong-dong sound when moving.
There was no expression on her flawless face, and she said in raw human language: "Three noble elf sentries disappeared during the evacuation. It was you humans who kidnapped them. I grieve that their holy bodies were destroyed by the dirty hands of humans. Tainted, and extremely disappointed with Xi'an's perfunctory work, before the gods mercifully give up their territory, humans, you must first find the missing elves and execute the murderers."
"That is your own business," an old captain said in a low voice, "and there is not an inch of land on the earth that is your fucking territory."
"Watch your words, humble human being, what you should do is be grateful," the elf's gaze swept over each human's face, "If it weren't for the tolerance of the elves and gods, every inch of land on the earth would already be the territory of the gods. "Her eyes suddenly stopped on the face of an ordinary human private wearing tactical outer armor, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
The four male fairies behind him sensed something at the same time and slowly drew out their scimitars.
At this time.
Anqiao suddenly took a step forward and said loudly: "We can find the missing sentry for the elves, but there are no clues now. The search will take time. You must evacuate first, otherwise it will violate the treaty. We can only report it to our superiors. Xi'an will Negotiate with the higher-ups of the Elf Legion.”
The goblin was interrupted by Anqiao's voice. He turned his eyes and frowned when he turned back again. He finally looked away from the face of the human private and pointed to a side passage: "We have captured a small number of humans, some of them People may know the criminals, but they are stupid and rude and refuse to confess their crimes to the gods. Maybe you can get clues from them." The corner of her mouth curled up, "After all, carbon-based creatures are best at internal fighting."
There was a commotion in the human camp, and the anger of the captains and sergeants was about to burst out.
"I will go and communicate with them personally," Anqiao walked out without fear, "but we will only give you two hours. After two hours, you and your team must return to Zhenjie Fort according to the treaty."
"Stand back, human, the smell on your body makes me uncomfortable," the female goblin raised her face and looked down at Anqiao.
A male goblin behind him let out a sharp sneer.
Anqiao's chest rose and fell, and he finally swallowed his grievance. He turned to look at the old captain, and after receiving approval from his eyes, he quickly walked towards the passage.
Li Liang and Yuan Quan followed closely behind.
The female goblin continued to shout to the human camp, and a very mocking laughter came: "Humans, I must remind you that some plants belonging to the gods cannot be transferred. After taking over here, you need to take good care of them. This is written in the treaty One of the items, I'm very worried...because you can't even properly take care of the plants in your own home..."
Yuan Quan couldn't bear it anymore. He stopped suddenly and wanted to rush back, but was grabbed by An Qiao.
Anqiao's eyes were firm.
Yuan Quan struggled for a while, tears welling up in his eyes.
It’s so frustrating.
Li Liang patted Yuan Quan's back and said softly: "Don't worry."
Yuan Quan sniffed, took off his glasses, took a few deep breaths, and picked up the camera again.
The three of them continued forward and walked into a shadowed area for a moment.
Anqiao and Yuan Quan were once again shocked by the miserable scene in front of them.
Dozens of thorny thorns wrapped around the dying humans. The sharp thorns pierced their bodies. The vines were tightly entangled, twisting them into shrimp shapes like twisting towels. Blood dripped down in the darkness. There was a faint groan of pain, as if someone had been overcome by pain, and a vague murmur came from his throat.
Li Liang suddenly saw a familiar face, rushed forward to hold the man's shoulders, and said in shock: "Balentine?"
Balentine raised his face with difficulty, his two eye sockets were already occupied by green branches, black blood dried on his cheeks, his Adam's apple moved, and he murmured: "Is this an illusion?"
Li Liang held the vines and thorns. In Ling's vision, the entangled spirits instantly lost their original tight structure. In the macro world, the plants that bound Balentine withered quickly.
He helped Balentine sit down and whispered: "I am Li Liang."
Balentine tilted his head, moved the corners of his mouth, and said hoarsely: "What time is it now, Mr. Li Liang, have we won?"
