Chapter 51
Before he completely lost consciousness, Lin Han saw a person running towards him at the fastest speed, pushing aside the blood on the ground.
He moved his lips and wanted to call his name, wanted to smile and comfort him and say that he was fine, but in the end he couldn't even reach out and touch the other person. He could do nothing.
But fortunately... I still caught up.
All the fatigue finally overwhelmed him at this moment, but Lin Han felt much more comfortable. When He Yunting rushed over and hugged him, his body just felt relaxed.
Although the temperature is still scorching and the air is so stuffy that it makes people feel suffocated, he still thinks so.
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When Lin Han woke up, he found himself being held tightly by someone.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, or even where he was.
He tried to open his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the man's thin clothes and his chest rising and falling with his breathing.
The other person also held his arm, which made Lin Han feel absolutely safe and protected as he was embraced by the other person.
There was no fluctuation in He Yunting's breathing and heartbeat, as if he had maintained this posture for a long time without being disturbed by anyone.
But Lin Han's slight movement still caught his attention.
Noticing that the hands around her had loosened a little, Lin Han subconsciously tried to find a comfortable position in He Yunting's arms. However, as soon as she turned her head, she saw the mess on the floor in the cockpit.
There was a little remaining purified water, some strange things that Lin Han had never seen before, and an open emergency medical kit.
But He Yunting seemed to have tried all these, and he didn't dare to hurt Lin Han, so he finally chose to hold him in his arms himself, doing nothing and thinking nothing until he woke up.
Anyway, in this desolate place, time is the least valuable thing.
Either waste it in meaningless fantasies, or waste it in ambiguous tenderness.
It seems to be the right choice.
"Mr. Lin." He Yunting's voice was heavily hoarse, as if he had been suppressing his voice for a long time and finally found his voice after seeing Lin Han wake up, and it became less natural.
Although his hands loosened a little, He Yunting had no intention of letting him go. Instead, he continued to call him, fearing that Lin Han would faint in front of him again in the next second.
Lin Han wanted to answer him, but found that his throat was so painful that a simple vibration made his vocal cords feel a tearing pain.
He couldn't make a sound, but the fishy and sweet taste in his throat couldn't go away. Lin Han felt as if something was blocking his lungs and throat, but his body seemed to be rejecting and trying to get rid of these foreign objects. So Lin Han began to cough violently, his whole body trembling violently, until he coughed up a mouthful of dark red blood, and then he began to breathe in big gulps of air.
He Yunting immediately picked up the water beside him and moistened Lin Han's lips, but his actions showed a bit more cherishment. He didn't even dare to pat his back, waiting for Lin Han to recover on his own.
After coughing up a mouthful of blood, Lin Han actually felt a lot more relieved, although before he had the nutritional supplements, he might have been very weak.
Lin Han took two breaths before he said "hmm".
"How long have I been unconscious?"
He Yunting was silent for a moment before he said, "All day."
Lin Han's heart began to lift: "Where are we now? The general didn't drive the mecha back, I..."
He still has something to say to He Yunting.
But He Yunting just hugged him tighter in silence.
Only then did Lin Han feel relieved.
There is no way that I would not wait for He Yunting for no reason and take the risk of driving the M2742 to find him.
Judging from these two points, something must have happened.
"I have already left that place, don't worry." He Yunting really said so.
"I turned on the communication when you left and contacted Lieutenant Colonel Lu." Lin Han told He Yunting everything he heard the day before. "I was worried that it would be unsafe to stay where I was, so I tried to find you..."
Lin Han didn't finish his next words.
Because if it weren't for He Yunting, the course of all events would have been different.
He did not reject the other person's embrace. He didn't have the strength to push it away anyway.
He Yunting's hands are always steady, whether holding a gun or driving a mecha, except for just now when he saw himself coughing up blood and handed him water, a few ripples appeared on his hands.
"I..." Lin Han heard his hesitation, "regardless of whether Mr. Lin will come or not, I will try my best to get rid of those Kezen people, and I will definitely find you."
"The Kezen tribe?" Lin Han repeated the strange name, thinking of those hideous and disgusting monsters.
"Yeah." He Yunting's voice calmed down again. "They are considered a relatively special type of strange creatures. Their appearance is their characteristic. They are sensitive to smells, have no fixed residence, and have no special eating habits, but they will attack humans and devour them."
"I didn't expect to meet them here." He Yunting paused, "Maybe they were attracted by the rotting Zerg corpses and groped their way here step by step."
He spoke lightly but deliberately avoided talking about what happened after he met them, and just said "I will definitely come back".
"But Mr. Lin did a great job." He Yunting's voice was light, as if those things happened a long time ago and he had just returned from looking for food outside.
"Thank you." He Yunting said.
There was his usual coldness in his tone, but there was also genuine seriousness in his coldness.
"Mr. Lin, are you hungry?" He Yunting said, "I didn't find anything else this time. I only found the remaining Jinlin fruit that Gululu brought last time."
Lin Han nodded, and was stunned for a moment when he heard the gurgling sound, as if something was missing since he woke up, "Oh, it..."
Before he could finish his words, he lowered his head and saw a group of unbelievably well-behaved little creatures at his feet.
Gululu was no longer annoyed with him, and was even afraid that his little bit of weight would make Lin Han even more uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to rub against him. The previous excitement was gone, and he even made an almost inaudible whimper.
Seeing it like this, Lin Han got up from He Yunting's arms, then squatted down and touched its head with his hand.
The little guy seemed to be very fond of Lin Han's actions. He carefully took out his claws and hooked his fingers cherishingly. The light in his dark eyes dimmed and he looked very aggrieved.
It seemed that the one who fainted was not Lin Han, but it.
It therefore needs a little comfort, and a little intimacy.
"What's wrong?" Lin Han remembered that it had watched him faint. He gently touched Gululu's tail with his palm and wiped its face with his thumb, then softened his voice and said, "I'm sorry."
Although Lin Han still had his hands on Gululu, he looked up at He Yunting, who looked tired, and finished his apology: "I'm sorry for making you worry."
"No." He Yunting replied, "As long as Mr. Lin is okay."
Gululu seemed to be still very sad. Lin Han let it hold his fingers and moved closer. He looked at the aggrieved little fellow and said, "I didn't mean to do that. I didn't mean to abandon you."
After hearing this, Gululu's nose twitched and he was finally convinced by Lin Han.
Lin Han spread out his palms: "Don't you want to come up?"
The little guy hesitated for a while, but finally compromised, jumped up again and rubbed his hand gently.
Lin Han felt the familiar fluffy touch and buried his face in his palms. After a long while, he jumped onto his shoulders miserably.
Lin Han actually found a slight dampness on the palm of his hand.
Maybe it was during the time when he was unconscious that Gululu thought he was dead.
It turns out that strange creatures can cry too?
Lin Han's heart trembled slightly, and he wiped away the wetness with his thumb, then gently patted the little guy on his shoulder again: "It won't be like this again in the future."
"Don't cry."
At the moment of wiping away Gululu's tears, Lin Han suddenly lost his concentration.
Will He Yunting be sad?
If he really had an accident...what would happen to him?
This scenario made Lin Han feel even more depressed. He imagined two situations, but found that neither of them was acceptable to him.
He didn't want to see He Yunting sad, and he couldn't imagine such a cruel possibility.
So he tried hard to take a bite of the only food, which was not very tasty, and swallowed it hard despite the dryness and fishy sweetness in his throat.
Can't stop yet.
There is still much to be done.
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Lin Han walked to the control console. Because of the movement of position and the use of weapons, the mecha consumed a lot of energy.
He checked it from inside to outside and said to He Yunting: "We don't have much energy left."
The two of them had known about this question for a long time, so He Yunting was not surprised when it was mentioned.
"Even if we stay where we are and use the lowest energy consumption mode, we only have one day left."
They didn't know when the reinforcements would arrive, and whether another group of people who didn't want them to go back would arrive here before the reinforcements.
But sitting back and waiting for death is not a solution.
Seeing that Lin Han had recovered a little, Gululu finally began to try to rub against him, but he was still very cautious.
Lin Han raised his hand and scratched its head: "I have one..."
"I think—"
He and He Yunting spoke at the same time.
Lin Han let He Yunting speak first.
"How long can the remaining energy last if we move at full speed?"
Lin Han didn't expect that He Yunting had the same idea as him, and said, "Three or four hours. And you can't use the armory."
"Are you willing to take a gamble?" He Yunting lowered his eyes and looked at him.
Lin Han smiled, his eyes curved.
When Gululu noticed this, he also became happy and started circling around him again.
"bet."
"But I'm not sure if they will welcome us when we get to the strange creatures' planet," He Yunting said, "but I roughly remember the direction."
Lin Han blinked: "It's hard to say."
Like this little thing on my shoulder.
There is no way out anyway, so I might as well give it one last try so that I have no regrets.
Although they all knew that if the mecha's current energy was not enough to support them to the strange creature planet, or if they were greatly rejected or directly attacked like the Kezen tribe...
Then they don’t even have weapons, and the mechas are just a pile of cold iron shells.
But no matter what, at least starting tomorrow, there will be results.
They will return to the universe forever, or they will usher in a turning point.
"Mr. Lin," He Yunting called him, but he said something that had nothing to do with the present moment, "Do you know when purple tulips bloom?"
Lin Han shook his head.
"The tulips in the manor should be blooming soon." He Yunting said, but his eyes looked up at the desperate and empty sky.
The reason he planted that field of flowers was that he thought they looked like the El Inniho Nebula when they were in full bloom.
He didn't say this to Lin Han.
"Let's take a look together when we get back." He Yunting said.
His tone was full of certainty, as if the two of them were not on a desolate planet, their mechas had sufficient energy, and they had unlimited possibilities.
Lin Han looked up at him and called He Yunting's name.
"Does the general have any beliefs?" he couldn't help asking.
Lin Han once thought that he was quite determined.
But in this situation, he found that he was still very fragile, and still had many doubts and denials, which gradually destroyed what he had established.
But He Yunting won’t.
He seems to be always steadfast, no matter where he is.
Many people in the empire have their own beliefs, as if as long as they have this seemingly non-existent thing, they can become a hundred times stronger and never fall down again.
However, He Yunting just frowned slightly, as if he was confused: "Faith?"
"Like something, or God."
Lin Han couldn't explain this because he himself had never believed in God.
"I don't know." He Yunting said.
“Maybe there really is a God.”
Lin Han didn't expect him to answer like that, and looked up at him again.
Even now, He Yunting's temperament has not changed at all. His eyes are like stars, his face is cold, and he speaks lightly.
"But even if there is a god, he must obey my command."
The author has something to say: Sorry! I didn’t expect that writing during the day would be so enjoyable! I slept for a long time!
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