Grandmaster

"The energy balance of the liquid tank is 10%, enter the red alert, and start the second round of sorting..."

The urgent warning resounded throughout the fleet, and the hearts of both the people lying in the liquid tank and the soldiers fighting outside were tense.

"The sorting is complete, the first batch of energy from the No. 7 warehouse is cut off..."

Qin Sang pursed her lips tightly. What he just did was the second confirmation of sorting. He was still No. 17. He thought he would wait until the energy was exhausted before starting to cut off part of the energy. He still has 10% of it, so hurry up!

The team led by Yue Junze gradually became the sharp knife of the entire charge team, advancing several kilometers ahead of the last team.

Not enough, not enough, not fast enough! !

Yue Junze felt his heart burning like fire, and the surging emotions stuck in his throat. Finally, he roared violently. With this roar, the light blade in his hand was so fast that the naked eye could not catch it. Shoot down empty.

Hudson jumped out of the corner of his eye and quickly cut off the team channel. The big 507 on the single live record almost blinded his eyes. The value that can only be achieved by this pair of S-level fighters must be because the equipment is broken. That's right, I've never seen a mental power fluctuation value exceeding 50 in adulthood.

At the same time, Yue Junze's voice was transmitted to every corner of the fleet through the system due to the broken decibel scale. The soldiers' hearts trembled, and the mastermind automatically switched everyone's holographic screens to the team that was rushing to the front.

The team that was driven into the Zerg torrent like a wedge of fire.

That roar of grief and unwillingness seemed to hit the heart directly from the eardrum.

Everyone was cheered up, and the live recorder of the fleet master control database was updating the data.

Standing on the bridge, the commanding general stroked his gray hair, slightly raised the corner of his eyebrows, and watched in a little surprise as the recorders on the wall kept refreshing, and each green number turned red.

Such a large-scale mental power breakthrough is unprecedented!

Qin Sang tensed up when he heard the voice, it was Yue Junze's voice, did he get hurt?

Over and over in my mind, I saw those mechs that were wrapped into meat balls and exploded by the tumbling Zerg, and my heart tightened for a while, how the hell you dare to die, I haven't explained my past clearly, how dare you die!

I'm still alive, you dare to die! !

Anger, fear and unwillingness made him tremble all over, and the liquid tank he was in even shook slightly.

"Beep-"

"Alert! Alert! The order 11 of warehouse 17 is abnormal, beep——"

"Sequence 9 of warehouse No. 124 is abnormal..."

"No. 3 warehouse sequence 56 is abnormal"

……

The long siren sounded throughout the entire hull, like a chain reaction. Due to a person's violent psychological fluctuations, the emotions of the wounded and sick who were calmly waiting for the order of death changed.

After a long alarm, the central control rearranged the order of all the warehouses. Qin Sang was surprised to find that he had become 29 this time!

What just happened?

Angry, unwilling, strongly want to live, want to kill those Zerg!

It seems that something special has been discovered. The basis for the master controller to arrange the order of death includes not only the numerical values ​​of physical condition, but also the desire to survive.

Qin Sang thought desperately in her mind like grabbing a life-saving straw, I want to live, live, live...

I can survive in the last days when the zombies are everywhere. After 3000 years, even if the Zerg is raging and I am a weak chicken, I will definitely be able to survive.

to survive...

Yue Junze, you also want to live on. The roar just now sounds quite angry, so you must live until the day you sign the divorce.

Otherwise, even I will find a way to get your urn or clothes tomb to a prison for life imprisonment.

I kept feeling ruthless in my heart, desperately ignoring the master controller's broadcast every few minutes, "7% of the energy in the liquid tank is left, and the energy number of the 9th tank cut off is 1-10...".

1 minute seems as long as a lifetime, Qin Sang remembered all kinds of messy words that Sister Mo said 3000 years ago, "one sight can lead to a lifetime", "one look at ten thousand years", "the vicissitudes of life"...

Finally, the voice changed from the countdown to life, "... is about to enter the periphery of Lexington, and enter the atmosphere in 30 seconds..."

It seems that everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their brains, and tens of thousands of people "huh—"

The left-behind teams on the outskirts of Lake Star came to meet them, and the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves and strangled the chasing Zerg.

An infrasonic defense network against the Zerg has been established on the periphery of the planet, and the legion is out everywhere, constantly sweeping and clearing the remnants of the Zerg within the entire galaxy.

When the liquid tank entered the atmosphere, it had already started to reduce its supply due to lack of energy. Although it was only a short 1 minute, when Qin Sang climbed out of the closed blue viscous liquid, she was still coughing and panting desperately.

Before even opening his eyes, he was wrapped in a sweaty embrace, his cheek was wet against the side of his neck, and his forehead was kissed hard.

Qin Sang didn't care about it anymore, real joy welled up in her heart, her voice hissed and she tried her best to say, "You're still alive, that's great!!"

Yue Junze was exhausted, his lips were pale, and his whole body seemed to be prickly and painful from the bone marrow to the surface of the skin, but God knows, when he saw Qin Sang's liquid tank was still blue when he lifted it out, he was so happy that he almost wanted to follow the passing people Everyone hugs.

If there is destiny, it treats itself well!

"Yes, we are all alive, great!"

"Are you injured?" Qin Sang borrowed Yue Junze's support to stand on the ground, looked him up and down, and even stretched out her hand to touch his whole body.

When the viscous blue liquid came into contact with the air, it turned into a transparent crystal and fell to the ground with a flick.

Every inch of Yue Junze's skin ached, and the breeze felt like a knife cut him. At this moment, he only smiled lightly, and let Qin Sang pat him around, gently brushing off the crystals on his body, "No injury, everything is fine. "

Qin Sang felt relieved and looked around. The huge bottom warehouse of the fleet opened, and huge mechas came out and stood on the empty field. As soon as the belly warehouse was opened, the medical staff next to them almost ran forward to pick up the "chrysalis" one by one. "Pull out the people inside.

Some "chrysalis" have turned gray, and the answer is obvious, they are people whose energy has been cut off during the journey.

It may be that something hurts the other, Qin Sang resisted the dizziness, and said softly, "Do you know? I am number 11 in cabin 17."

As soon as the words came out, Qin Sang's hand on his waist tightened, and Qin Sang was staggered into Yue Junze's arms. Yue Junze felt his voice trembling slightly, "Is this the time to joke?"

"Are you kidding me?" Qin Sang noticed his trembling and was a little puzzled.

"The master controller has cut off two batches of energy, 10 in each batch!" Yue Junze whispered in his ear almost viciously, "Is it interesting for you to lie to me that I am 17?"

Before today, Yue Junze never knew what scare was. Normally speaking, seeing the real Qin Sang, he could relax completely, and even began to think about finding a place to have a drink to celebrate and relax.

But after seeing someone, he didn't dare to close his eyes, as if closing his eyes was a life-and-death situation a few minutes ago, and everything in front of him was an illusion.

17!

Like a vicious spell, the short syllable only rang in his ears once, enough to blow away all his previous sense of security.How could it be 17? If it was 17, Qin Sang in front of her should be lying in the gray liquid tank.

Qin Sang raised his hand and slowly put it on Yue Junze's back, with a little complacency in his confusion, he said softly: "I heard your roar later, what did you think happened to you? I was thinking about what happened to me before you were going to die. I know, I have to live, and when I get angry, the master control data is abnormal."

Yue Junze held his hand, stared at his pure black eyes, sniffed, "What did you say?"

"After I got angry, the master control data was abnormal, and the death order of the liquid tanks was rearranged, and I became number 29." Qin Sang was stunned by his nervousness, and quickly explained clearly.

"How is it possible?!" Yue Junze groped Qin Sang's back subconsciously, and even put his hand into his collar to feel the temperature of his skin before he calmed down, "How do you know that you caused the abnormal data? Death The sequence arrangement mechanism has a history of more than 1500 years, and it has never made mistakes in the 1000 years since the mature stage, and even the highest authority of the Federal Parliament cannot modify the arrangement mechanism of the central master.”

When he explained this, Qin Sang was also puzzled. He tapped his mushy head, thought about it carefully, and described the situation in detail, "It called the police. I was very angry at the time, and I really wanted to live. At that time, the whole body seemed to be on fire, and the heart was constricted, and then it called the police for the abnormality of No. 11 in the 17th warehouse, and then the other warehouses also had abnormal numbers."

"Not you?"

"No, I probably had more than 20 after that, and then the system's voice was blurred, and the broadcast was rearranged, and I became 29."

Yue Junze pondered for a while, "Someone will definitely notice this anomaly. If someone asks you, don't describe your psychology at that time in detail, but simply say that you want to live and don't know what happened."

Qin Sang felt dizzy after hearing this, and felt like vomiting. Their world is really dangerous, "Why?"

Yue Junze's slightly cool fingertips touched his temples, rubbed them gently in circles, and whispered in his ear, "Human beings can survive in the universe, so the standard of supremacy of racial interests as the highest principle is the cornerstone. You imagine if someone could control the order of death."

"He can push others forward, and hide himself in the safest place." Qin Sang muttered to himself, his back was shivering, it was terrible, meowing, I really want to go back 3000 years ago zombies.

The two looked at each other, Yue Junze sighed, and gently wrapped Qin Sang in his arms. It would be great if he could turn into a small one and carry it in his pocket. After thinking about it, he laughed first. This mood seems to be only for girls.

Qin Sang's mood has been ups and downs in the past few days, and she just woke up from the forced sleep before boarding the rescue ship. At this time, she could hardly hold on anymore, and slid down Yue Junze's arm.

Yue Junze scooped him up and hugged him well, and wanted to apply for a separate medical room for him to be examined. Hudson ran over from a distance, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Yue Junze hugged the person, his whole body ached like needle pricks, he nodded, "I don't feel well anywhere." But he kept walking towards the resource control center without stopping.

Hudson followed closely, with seven parts excitement and three parts fear in his voice, "Boss, just now your single-body live recorder's mental power has reached 507!!!"

Yue Junze turned his head and looked at him like a fool, "You must be dazzled, I have never exceeded 350 since I was an adult."