Dark Blood Age

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“How many secrets do you have? ”

In the control room, Ya leaned weakly by the window, looking at the same hungry and thirsty but not weak “teenager”.

More than 20 days have passed since the space showdown, more than half of the people starved to death in the cabin, and the rest of them, apart from the bodies of their comrades, no longer have a grain of food, all weakly curled up in the corner, their eyes deeply deafened.

They were all the proudest elites in the world, and now they're like maggots, cracking their lips dry, closing their eyes, talking nonsense.

When the last corpse was eaten, less than a third of the people left had to struggle with a little recycled water.

They don't know if they will eventually be saved, and they don't have the strength to think about these issues and wait quietly for death or miracles in a semi-confidential state.

The lifeboat, as if it were the only aircraft in the stars, sailed silently.

Everything seems extremely quiet and breathing is luxurious.

“Juvenile" did not eat the corpse, although he was also very hungry and very hungry, but when he saw a soldier next to him staring stubbornly at a piece of flesh with blood, he suddenly wanted to throw up, as if something terrible had happened in his heart, and he never wanted to think of it.

He gave his last share of food and water to Ya and the shooter teammates, then hungry all the time.

Hunger and thirst kept him awake, so he had to distract himself from hunger and thirst without thinking about many things.

At the level of his extreme hunger and thirst, he should have died of hunger and thirst long ago and could not have been alive.

But not only did he not die, but, more strangely, he did not remain as weak as the rest of us, losing the bioenergy that came from eating. Instead, after the passing of the most hungry and thirsty threshold, the power in the body became clearer and clearer, entering hungry cells on a massive scale and taking on the task of sustaining life.

Without knowing where it came from, the force was as natural and endless as it flowed out of his life. Without new bioenergy interference from outside, it finally destroyed and transformed every part of his body, as if it had rebuilt a new life system, but it was still weak.

His appearance has also changed rapidly over the past two decades, and it now appears that he is no longer a juvenile at all.

The shooter teammate joked that his eyes were full of mulberries.

Tsuya said that that kind of mulberry makes people seem heartbroken at first sight...

Fragmented hair floating in front of his forehead often prevented him from seeing the stars outside the window, tried several times to reduce them, but did not want to draw his sword, and the alfalfa was not around, so he left them alone.

However, his nails had stopped growing at the same rate, and Jaya had fixed them once for him, and now they didn't grow much.

He didn't look in the mirror because he felt like a monster in his heart, even though Raccoon, the shooter's teammate, firmly said that he was becoming more and more as sharp as a sword, but his eyes just swept away.

“I don't know either," he shook his head as he looked at the weak and almost unmoved. ”

Raccoon leaned softly against the wall of the boat, unable to say: "Ricca of Bergma committed suicide. It's a wise choice, or she will starve to death like us. ”

Ricca was the heavy weapon player in their troika who was injured in the fight and failed to board the escape ship in time, and now I think it might be better.

Shuya closed her eyes and stopped talking. The raccoon sighed and looked out the window.

Every drop of time passed, the whole lifeboat seemed to fall asleep as if it were dead, and the shrinking figure in the increasingly empty cabin, not knowing if it was asleep or dead.

Gradually, he was the only one awake, looking out the window at the nearer and nearer planet.

The energy on the ship gradually ran out, and the lights went out and it was pitch-black.

Loneliness, loneliness, cold waves of attack on him, no one ever responds to his speech, no one ever opens their eyes to the outside world.

It's like he's locked up in a cold coffin, floating around the universe, choking, like a cage again.

He began to recall his “life”, but stopped before his “cold” memories.

He began to build up a clear and hazy force, but progress was slow, and there seemed to be an invisible cage.

He finally cut off his arm and fed Ya 'araba and others with his own blood, once a day, one feed at a time, and he was afraid of the endless loneliness that left him alone.

One day, not knowing how many days had passed, about 11 days, about 13 days later, he couldn't remember clearly, and finally an aircraft appeared outside the window.

He only glanced at it and realized it was an alien fleet aircraft!

He wants to wake up Jaya and manipulate the ship around. They are not opponents of each other. Perhaps only one attack is needed and the lifeboat will be dismembered.

Not knowing whether or not he had sustained his life with his own blood, Yaya woke up miraculously, only in a trance. Under his alarm, he saw the unrecognized signal on the display and immediately manipulated the ship to escape.

The aircraft immediately caught up and fired an attack over a long distance. The rear hatch was rubbed off and a big hole was broken.

He couldn't help but put on his suit and grabbed the weapon in the hands of the soldiers guarding the empty warehouse, opened a valve and floated to the gap in the rear compartment, holding himself in place while raising the assault rifle in his hand and aiming at an alien aircraft that he was chasing.

Pfft...

He fired dozens of shots in one breath until the magazine was all finished.

But unfortunately, none of them were hit, and it was really too hard to target in the float.

Moreover, an assault rifle has no threat whatsoever to it.

At this point, the raccoon drilled out of the valve, grabbed the assault gun in his hand, quickly changed the magazine, calmly said: “I'll aim, you shoot, it has to be tactical, otherwise it won't help! ”

He nodded and frowned, skilfully snagging the pipes on the cabin wall over the raccoon, holding his body in place and having re-pointed his gun.

Time was running out, he hardly thought about it, and he reached out and put the force in his body into the assault rifle and pulled the trigger heavily.

Bang

A flame leaves the sky like a beautiful flame straight line.

Boom!

The spacecraft that followed the lifeboat quickly exploded like fireworks, scattering debris.

The raccoon beamed and reacted excitedly to say something back, which was the first alien aircraft they had shot down and possibly even the first in the entire war!

But he discovered that the assault rifle in his hand had become fragmented, and as soon as he moved, he turned it into millions of pieces and smashed it!

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Soldiers in the lifeboat were awakening, but only one third of the original number remained, including him, and only sixteen.

The cold planet is right in front of us, the desire to go home inspires the survival instinct of all, drives the ship's ship, repairs the rear cabin to repair the rear cabin, and if nothing can be done to help, retrieve the weapon fully armed.

In their busy schedule, they seem to forget that they are still alive, and while they are still weak, their chests burn as if they were a flame, especially when it feels clearest to be the highest-ranking Ya.

But she didn't have time to think about what was going on, commanding the ship to fly quietly to the cold planet.

The main fleet of the alien fleet is no longer here, and it may really lose power and energy, and there are only sporadic miniature aircraft cruising around the Cold Planet.

Perhaps they believe that all space forces on this planet have been completely eliminated, that the security of space is relaxed, not to mention blockaded, and that it merely protects an orbit leading to the ground.

But they have been discovered by an alien aircraft, and the danger is certain, and they must return to the planet at an accelerated pace, or they will be besieged for a long time.

Ya decisively ordered that the ship's thrusters be maximized with the last backup of landing energy. Anyway, it has been exposed, and life and death are in this struggle.

Indeed, before the lifeboat had entered near-Earth orbit, two more aircraft were speeding up from the side, and the pitch-black enclosure flashed a breath of death in the light of the stars.

Once in range, they opened fire violently.

As soon as Ya bit his teeth, the manual spacecraft cut directly into the atmosphere and forced him to fall.

At this moment, the entire ship bursts sharply, as if it were going to break apart at any time, squeaking everywhere.

It's impossible to fight back like before, and they're two fighters, so long as they're hit once, it's over.

The housing started to fire, rubbing against the atmosphere and falling at high speeds underground.

Two extraterrestrial vehicles continue to be pursued with constant fire and, despite evading major attacks, lifeboats continue to be punched with sore holes.

Once again, the number of survivors has dropped, leaving less than 10!

The air leaked out of the cabin, sparks appeared in the short circuits of various instruments, and the alarm sounded even louder.

However, Yaya's timing proved to be correct, and it was clear that small alien vehicles were not sufficiently skilled to ignore gravity and gravity. If they did not want to be dismembered and burned like them, they would have to follow an optimal orbit into the near-Earth atmosphere.

This made it possible for two alien vehicles to wipe them off at a critical moment and wait for them to return, something that was already in the atmosphere.

Once again, the number of survivors declined, leaving only eight, two of whom died in an in-cabin explosion.

The enclosure of the spacecraft has been detached, and Jaya manually opened the landing bay for detachment, during which three more people died, leaving only five.

Later, the remaining five finally entered the landing compartment and crashed into the ground at high speed in a mutilated lifeboat.

“We did everything we could, dead or alive, leave it to the Supreme God! ”

Ya looked at the four people in front of him in turn, his eyes finally fell on him, and he grinned faintly:

“Cesbia, thank you. ”

A bang outside at this moment should be that the umbrella has been opened, and then they will face the impact on the ground.

Growing gravity made him a little uncomfortable, forcing him to tightly bind himself to the landing buffer seat.

All five of them were armed, on the ground, perhaps already in flames of war.

Below the reddish landing pod is a huge city, and at this moment there are wars everywhere, the crowd of screaming people fleeing from the city, behind them is a neat line of silver and white uniformed warrior clusters, under the ruthless mask you can't see a glimmer of expression, the tadpole-shaped aircraft plundering from their heads, wildly slaughtering the fleeing crowd, even any living creature.

Further afield, tens of thousands of cavalry attacked the city under the banner of the Hunting King, passing, bloodshed, the Temple Knight and the Hull warriors under their rolling iron hooves, falling 708, a thousand miles apart.

Encouragement on the ninth floor held a corpse and looked desperately at the unbreakable cavalry of floods!

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