After counting silently for ten seconds, Wu Qingqing rushed like a rocket and stabbed at the part where the insect man was connected to the signal tower.
This powerful knife, like tearing through space, could penetrate dozens of centimeters of steel plates. It was impossible for a weapon to not be able to cut through even a tiny object. It didn't matter if it couldn't cut through anything, because the signal tower was also collapsed.
He chopped off the tip of the signal tower with a single blow, and incidentally severed the connection of the mutated acid-spitting worm.
Wu Qingqing grabbed the part of the insect-man tissue that was about to slip off, pulled it out, and cut it into dozens of pieces with the Insect Killer to prevent it from parasitizing.
After processing this part of the tissue, Wu Qingqing looked back at the tower. This look made her almost vomit.
It was full of people, lots and lots of them, but many of them were dead, horrible deaths, as if they had been melted in acid.
She originally wanted to retreat, but soon she discovered that there were still people alive.
There were children and people in military uniforms. They climbed out of a tattered mecha safety cabin, wearing outdated space suits.
Why are they here?
It's a miracle that he's still alive and well without being discovered for so long.
The few people alive in the tower cried out, the top of the tower was broken, and the hope of life finally came.
Many of them died, but only here could they survive temporarily.
Their signal was blocked, so they could only rely on those few supplies to survive.
I originally thought that no one would be able to find them before they died.
Wu Qingqing accidentally broke free from the prison shackles.
Xiao Wu: "Signs of human life response detected in the tower. Should we rescue them?"
Wu Qingqing looked at the insect people swarming around her. The acid-spitting insect was almost recovering. It might have absorbed energy and mutated, becoming even bigger.
She didn't know what to do.
We can only ask for help from support ships.
"You found humans in the signal tower?" The commander was incredulous.
"I'll send someone in. Can you hold on?"
"Sir, stop joking. I'm alone. How can I hold on? I can't even provide rescue." Wu Qingqing suddenly looked at the uniformed men below, thinking that maybe he could really hold on.
Wu Qingqing has four mechas, two of which are custom-made and have locked onto genetic signals, making them unpilotable by others.
But she also has a mecha given by her family, which is a brand under the Xue family. She only used it occasionally when cleaning up the ruins, and it was basically idle at other times.
We must give it our all. Whether they can continue to live depends on their own will and ability.
Otherwise, she alone cannot protect them all.
Wu Qingqing took out a space button and put it into the conveyor belt, which sent the space button downwards.
Anyone can open this space button. The important thing is that after opening the space, brain waves are needed, which can also be called spirit. Only by connecting to this can you take things out.
There are activation methods for extending the Qi sense, but that is something new and usually only people with advanced Qi sense can do it.
A soldier with relatively good physical fitness jumped out and took the space button.
He looked at the black wings above his head that looked like a miracle, and kissed the space button through his helmet.
They are still alive, although there are only ten of them, which is good.
With a mecha, you can move more easily.
Wu Qingqing took a deep breath, then stayed with them and completed the rescue.
She can do it, she can do it.
Wu Qingqing used to be very confused, but Su Xiaocai repeatedly told her not to regret any choice she made.
When survival and responsibility conflict, is it more important to stay alive or to save lives?
Wu Qingqing knew that at this moment, she had made a choice that went against her nature and chose to save her life.
She also wants to become a general, so she has a chance of winning. The soldiers below may be one of her future comrades-in-arms. No matter which factor it is, it makes her not want to escape.
The soldiers in the tower who received the mecha arranged for their departure.
As the escape was imminent, some people were dissatisfied with the arrangement because there were only two seats in the cabin and if more people were squeezed in, it would affect the driving.
So the mecha commander arranged for an older professor to sit in the rear safety seat. He had poor legs and feet and was dizzy, so he needed a relatively safe environment.
Others were tied with safety ropes and hung outside. They were kept warm by their space suits and could survive.
Among the remaining ten people, there were five soldiers, a child about ten years old, a woman, a businessman and his young secretary. They originally came to the mechanical planet for transit and stopped by to check out the nearby mines.
The one who has an opinion is not someone else, but the woman.
The woman is the child's aunt. The child's aunt means that she holds the child in the safety seat so that two people can sit.
Everyone’s health can’t stand the stress now, especially the professor’s health, so we can’t delay any longer.
There is a chance to escape, but you still have to argue about it.
The soldier really didn't want to argue with her. Saving people involves trade-offs. The professor was their man and was already unconscious, so the back seat had to be his.
The lady danced around to show her unwillingness, saying that she and her nephew were women and children, and everyone else should give in. She didn't want to be left hanging out there like bait.
But no one paid attention to her shouting. No one could hear her anyway. She was just making gestures. Who knew what she was trying to express?
She has no right to make any decisions.
The rescue rope was forcibly fastened, and the others were afraid that human selfishness might lead to accidents, so they did not connect them in series, but tied the ropes separately.
They were strapped to the chest of the mecha, with a shield in front of it, which served as a layer of protection.
The woman thought angrily, "If something unexpected happens, she'll definitely ask for compensation."
The woman's nephew looked helplessly at his aunt's clenched fists. Although he was still young, he already had forehead wrinkles. He didn't need to guess to understand what his aunt wanted to say.
When she was in the signal tower, the woman thought about compensation more than once. She didn't think about the fact that in the war with the insect people, accidents are almost equivalent to death.
How to claim for death.
The ten-year-old held his aunt's hand.
The woman thought he was afraid, so she held his hand. The blood relationship made it impossible for her to let go of the child. The child's behavior was very heartwarming.
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