What a pitiful marrow-washing herb【Interstellar】

The two mechas fought fiercely in the air.

One was Li Shen, whose team had suffered heavy losses, and the other was Qin Han, who was anxious to dig the sand. Both of them were red-eyed with anxiety.

The iron fist collided violently with the iron fist, sparking dazzling fireworks. Qin Han took advantage of the momentum and retreated abruptly. disappearing place.

Li Shen rolled in the air, and after stabilizing the mecha, he rushed up immediately, facing the flank of the mecha in front, and kicked him up into the sky like kicking a football.

Qin Han slid back a certain distance, looked at Li Shen who was standing in front, and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way."

"Be sober, even if I ask you to dig now, you still won't be able to dig out anything!" Li Shen slapped the console hard, almost unable to control his emotions.

"I'm sober." Qin Han's black eyes were calm, without the slightest fluctuation. It seemed to be the eve of the storm, and a huge storm was brewing.

In the starship above.

Several people looked at the two mechas that were entangled again on the screen.

"..."

The technician was full of confusion: "...what should I do?"

The two generals fought as soon as they fought, the key is——

"There really aren't many spare energy sources. If they run out of energy..."

Several soldiers looked at the two of them, as if they were looking at two uneasy prodigal sons.

Fight!Don't know how tight the energy is now? !Fight and fight!

The few who dared not speak out huddled in the starship, scolding their generals in their hearts!Fortunately, the two of them still had a sense of propriety, and they used all the most basic functions, which was almost mech combat.

If a big one is opened, both sides will suffer, and there will be nothing left for energy.

"What's that?" The technician suddenly pointed to a corner of the edge of the screen.

A black dot floats closer from a distance, which is very obvious in the empty background.

He zoomed in on the partial map, and found that it was actually a person, with a jet power device on his back, flying towards this side unsteadily.

"The pilot must have successfully jumped out of the plane!" The technician became excited and immediately sent a message to the two generals.

Qin Han stopped immediately and threw Li Shen out. He breathed heavily and flew towards the coordinates sent by the technician, and saw the person within a few seconds.

The young man was carrying the jet device on his back, and the two straps used to fix it crossed across his chest, flying parallel to the ground.

He also saw Qin Han, and immediately raised his upper body excitedly, stretched out his hand and shook it, but suddenly lost his balance and flew upwards.

Qin Han watched the young man frantically trying to find the direction of flight, he quickly flew over, stretched out his arms restrainedly, and hugged the young man tightly.

"I thought..." Qin Han's voice trembled imperceptibly. He held the young man in his arms and looked over carefully, making sure that he had no other wounds except for a black mark on his face.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and then scolded the marrow-washing grass all over his head and face.

"Rush here without knowing the situation, what if you don't have such good luck next time?"

Ximaocao was not angry, and could hear the general's nervousness and fear.

He was close to the cockpit through the mecha, with his face pressed against the iron sheet, and whispered, "But I'm also worried about you."

His voice was like a soft cloud, enveloping a fiery heart in the general's chest. The cloud gently changed into various shapes, but it was always tightly attached to his heart.

The general who was successfully appeased slowed down his tone, and asked concerned: "Does it hurt when it pops up?"

The mecha does have this kind of design, it can eject the cockpit in an emergency, and the designer even took into account the harsh environment, allowing the driver to automatically attach the jet power device when ejecting.

Keep the danger on land away from the driver, and wait until you find a suitable place before landing on your own.

However, because the binding needs to be completed in a short period of time and a series of actions are ejected, the automatic binding device is often very rough. Some soldiers once reacted, and their bones were almost strangled at the moment of binding.

When he said this, the marrow-washing grass immediately remembered: "It hurts! What's the matter with this design?"

Within half a second after he pressed the button, he felt a strong squeeze in his chest, almost squeezing his heart out. Fortunately, he used spiritual power in time, otherwise he suspected that the device could squeeze people in half .

"And you just yelled at me just now." Ximaocao's faint tone was wrapped in great grievances. He clenched his fists and rubbed his chest, expressing that he had suffered great physical and mental injuries.

The general was very distressed, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Li Shen's puzzled voice.

"How the hell are you going to hold and fly?"

Qin Liu's jet device was not turned off, and he was still moving forward. The general had to match his speed with his arms around him, and he also flew forward slowly. The two parties didn't feel much.

Standing alone on the side, Li Shen and a group of soldiers eating melons on the starship seemed to have watched an ancient love fantasy drama, and the goosebumps fell all over the ground, as if they were being fed a mouthful of dog food.

"Cough—" The general who reacted turned off the device behind Qin Liu, opened the cockpit, let people sit in the co-pilot, and returned to the starship with Li Shen one after the other.

"Only so few people?" Qin Liu was a little strange, didn't he say that he brought a team of 100 people?

The atmosphere became low, and Qin Han came to his ear and explained softly to him.

The marrow-washing grass looked inexplicable: "Did it fall?"

"Then why don't you go down and look for it?" It was like parting from life to death.

A few soldiers didn't understand him, and thought he was being sarcastic. They all clenched their fists with red eyes, wishing to hit him in the face.

I don't know how he said such words in an innocent tone.

Qin Han knew him best, and immediately grasped the point: "You mean there is still space down there?"

Qin Liu nodded: "Can't your instruments detect it?"

He has seen this situation before, the total space, the inside is completely different from the outside.

"Bang-"

Li Shen stood up abruptly, so much that he brought the chair down. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of hope: "How can I prove it? We can't get in touch with the team members at all."

Qin Liu pretended to grope in the bag and took out a leaf.

"Is this the leaf of your contracted beast?" Li Shen remembered.

"Yes, do you still remember where those people disappeared?" He looked at several soldiers, "Who wrote a note and threw it down to ask what happened?"

"I'll do it." Li Shen found a pen and paper.

First, I asked a few people if they were safe, and then asked what happened next.

The leaves are constantly elongated, completely wrapping the note folded into a small square, without revealing a bit.

Qin Liu asked the others: "Do you have any of their belongings?"

It had been a while since several people fell down, and if they were alive, they might have already moved, so he needed to identify their breath.

"Yes, yes, yes!" A soldier hurriedly took out a nameplate, which was given to him by his brother last time.

The marrow-washing grass wrapped the nameplate in and stretched out the hatch to the bottom.

The periphery of the total space is an enchantment, and the door of the unowned total space is fluid, and the so-called sand trap is when the door is opened.

However, the marrow-washing grass can pass through the barrier, so there is no need to worry about being blocked from the outside.

They waited for a long time, almost half an hour, before there was any movement from the marrow-washing grass.

The soldiers stared nervously at the retracted leaf, watching it thunder and shake off a few things.

It was the same note, and two more pieces of clothes.

"It's the team logo of our team!" A soldier clutched the pieces of his clothes, wishing he could drive his mecha around the planet for three days and three nights!

The original nameplate has been taken away.

Li Shen opened the note, and the back was filled with words.

Relieved, he thumped the table hard, then glanced quickly.

"They are all fine, but the air below is not suitable for the human body. They don't carry much oxygen, and I'm afraid they won't last long. Other than that, there is no danger."

Li Shen paused for a moment, then lowered his voice: "They found the abandoned interstellar space, and...the remains of my parents."

The surrounding fell silent, and Li Shen's hand holding the note trembled a little. When he knew that there was still room below, he hadn't thought about whether his parents would still be alive, but this note broke all his hopes.

No one spoke, Li Shen touched his face himself: "Mr. Xiao Qin, can you take us down? I can't leave my soldiers behind."

Seeing him nodding, Li Shen immediately ordered: "Equip as much compressed oxygen as possible, and we will go down when we are ready."

A quarter of an hour later, several people in full armor stood in a group, and a leaf rose up from the ground to surround them.

Soldiers experience it for the first time, and it is a bit novel.

The general put one arm around the waist of the marrow-washing grass, letting him get as close to him as possible.

He found that the little benefactor's mood seemed a bit out of place.

"What's the matter?" The general lowered his head and asked softly next to his ear.

Qin Liu hesitated: "Nothing."

He had entered Quanquan Dimension once before, and it was the time he was seriously injured. It was very strange, no matter what cultivation level people entered, their spiritual power would be suppressed.

Jianxiu was fine, but for Faxiu like Qin Liu who was hanged and beaten without spiritual power, Quanquan Dimension was simply a nightmare.

Not to mention that he had suffered such a serious injury in Quanquan Dimension, even though the note said there was no danger, Qin Liu still felt a little shadowed reflexively.

But he didn't dare to tell Qin Han that if the general found out, he would definitely stay on the starship, regardless of whether there was any danger below.

He could only vaguely say when the general asked, "You have to follow me closely."

The general held the back of his head and buried his face into his chest muscles: "Of course."

After the feeling of falling stopped and the feet touched the ground, Li Shen told the others: "Put on the oxygen mask."

The general put the transparent mask on the little benefactor's face, looked at the marrow-washing grass that covered most of his face, he couldn't help laughing: "Can you still see the road?"

The mask almost reached the bottom of his eyes, Qin Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the white mist attached to the mask.

Ye Zi directly sent several people to the position of the previous large army, and as Ye Zi opened and retreated, several people also saw the scene outside clearly.

A very strange sun hangs on the top, like a crescent moon with a corner missing, the light is very light yellow, even looking directly at it does not feel dazzling.

"General!" Several soldiers looked at Li Shen excitedly, behind them was a dilapidated starship.

Li Shen thumped their chests respectively, and then stared at this starship, which was indeed the one his parents were driving back then.