Inventory of the heavens: start to shock from shining Tiga

Chapter 279 Mission Inheritance
Staring at Han Ziang's car card, it seemed that a mission was conveyed to Liu Qi through this car card.

Inserting the truck card into the card reader, Liu Qi started the huge special truck amidst the familiar safety prompt and Han Duoduo's silent crying, bypassing the wreckage of the transport plane and driving on the empty ice field.

On the other side, Wang Lei and others struggled to drag Flint.

"Boss..." The female team member swallowed, pointed at the thick smoke ahead, and said with difficulty: "Lin'an Dungeon... is gone..."

At the same time, the picture was lifted to a high altitude, and it can be clearly seen that the engine of Lin'an No. [-] has completely collapsed and become a ruin in the magma...

【"Boss!" Zhao Zhigang nervously looked at Wang Lei beside him.

Taking a few deep breaths, Wang Lei opened his eyes: "I'm fine, I'm fine... Phew..."

Several team members looked at each other and comforted Wang Lei. The tragedy in the video has not happened yet, and everything can be saved.

Nodding his head, Wang Lei thanked his team members, but he couldn't stop the sweat in his palms.

The Wandering Earth Project cannot be stopped easily. If the inventory rewards cannot directly solve the solar helium flash crisis, it is inevitable to borrow Jupiter's gravity.

And this means danger!

In the presence of the rebel army, no matter how powerful the computer is, it is still dangerous! 】

It was raining all night when the room leaked. At this moment, a rescue team member named Huang Ming fell down. After the female team member stepped forward to check it, they pronounced the child to be frozen to death.

Without thinking for a long time, Wang Lei looked into the distance: "Check the status of Flint, and move on!"

"But the mission target is gone!" a member of the team puzzled.

Wang Lei looked at this team member and said firmly: "Firestone is about the safety of 35 people in Lin'an Dungeon. We must complete the task!"

"But they've all died!" shouted the team member.

Just when Wang Lei was still stubborn, the female player on the side pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Flint. After emptying the magazine, she silently looked at the completely damaged Flint.

"Zhou Qian!" Wang Lei yelled and rushed forward to check the flint, but the constant light on the surface of the flint had been completely extinguished, which indicated that the flint had been damaged beyond repair.

Looking at the out-of-control Wang Lei, Zhou Qian said, "We can't die any more. If the flint is intact, it may attract rebels."

"I can't die anymore..." Wang Lei said with red eyes, "But Lao Han, Gangzi, Huang Ming... and the people from the previous rescue team all died in vain! 35 billion people on the earth, my wife and children are all dead. His mother died in vain!"

Speaking of the excitement, Wang Lei even pointed his gun at Zhou Qian, but he still moved the muzzle of the gun away, aimed at the open space beside him and emptied the magazine.

Just when the rescue team was at a loss, Liu Qi and his team drove up behind them.

Seeing that Liu Qi was about to open the car door, Tim quickly pressed his hand: "You should think clearly, this is our only chance to go home!"

"You want to go home..." Liu Qi said impatiently, "No one is stopping you!"

Looking at Liu Qi and others in the car, Wang Lei said to the public channel: "CN171-11 rescue team pay attention...the rescue mission failed, disbanded on the spot..."

With his back to the former team members, Wang Lei looked at the thick smoke that covered the sky in the direction of the Lin'an engine: "You guys...you can go home..."

After speaking, Wang Lei started to walk towards Lin'an engine capital.

At this moment, Liu Qi pressed the horn of this special truck.

The continuous sound of the trumpet kept echoing, making Wang Lei, who was walking towards the distance, stop.

"CN171-11 rescue team..." Liu Qi said in the public channel: "There are flints in the car, please help us to rescue Sulawesi."

【"Liu Peiqiang, your son is doing well!" Makarov is now in a state where a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. No matter what, taking alcohol to the sky is a serious violation.

But coincidentally, judging by the playing time, I also have a lot of roles, the rewards should not be bad, even if there is any punishment, it is estimated that the big things will be reduced, and the small things will be reduced.

Liu Peiqiang smiled: "That's for sure, my son! Besides, Dad almost died in front of his eyes. After so much, if he hasn't made much progress, I'm going to kill him myself! Such a person won Inventory rewards must be the scourge of mankind!"

"Speaking of the scourge of mankind..." Makarov suddenly became serious: "The rebel army seems to be very dishonest..."

After being silent for a while, Liu Peiqiang said: "Trust the higher authorities, they should have a plan... They didn't have a plan before, but they should have one now... I just hope that Liu Qi and the others are in the underground city of the capital, so they won't be held hostage by the rebels..."

Patting Liu Peiqiang on the shoulder, Makarov also looked at Liu Qi and other young people on the screen who were explaining the Sulawesi mission to the rescue team in a complicated manner.

At the same time, the monitoring in the dungeon invariably brought the forward route of Liu Qi's armored vehicle into perspective.

The traffic lights in the dungeon were tampered with, and many strong men with bad complexions watched the red dots on the screen in their hands miss and beat their chests.

Slowly, Liu Qi reached the elevator leading to the surface, and walked into the elevator with Han Ziang and Han Duoduo amidst a group of heavily guarded soldiers.

For these people whose temperament was similar to his father, Liu Qi's impression of them had been greatly changed.

Just as the elevator where Liu Qi was in was climbing towards the landmark, an old black man passed by, glanced at it, and then left.

"Head, I lost my heel." The black man said in a low voice.

A dazed black man on the side of the road hummed insignificantly, and walked unsteadily into his room.

After tearing off the black bionic mask, a middle-aged white man passed face recognition, and said to several other mysterious people who, like him, only showed their avatars: "Our purpose has been exposed... Unlike the coalition government, there is What other people are staring at us! The abnormal traffic light is the evidence!"

"We will pay attention." The voice after the voice-changing treatment came quickly, and then all the heads were turned off.

After closing the notebook, the middle-aged man squinted his eyes: "Who the hell...?"]

"There are not many flints that can reach the equator. We really shoulder the responsibility of human survival!" The young man who was rescued by Liu Qi and others explained while tinkering with the blueprint in his hand.

A middle-aged technician originally brought by the rescue team asked curiously: "Who are you? Where did you come from?"

"My name is Li Yiyi," the young man replied, "A coalition government emergency technical observer."

Hearing the job title starting with the word "coalition government", the middle-aged man curled his lips: "You are not old, and your title is not small..."

Li Yiyi ignored the middle-aged man who almost directly said whether he was in a relationship.

Although he does have a very official mother, it doesn't mean he is a showman!
Strength will prove everything!
As soon as the screen changed, Moss was still broadcasting warnings for all violators to go back to sleep on the navigator space station that continuously rotates to generate simulated gravity.

But obviously, for these astronauts who sensed something was wrong, such a warning didn't even count as the BGM of what they were doing.

Outside the space station, Liu Peiqiang and Makarov were crawling towards the outermost circle of the big turntable one after the other.

"Brother, correct you!" Makarov said to Liu Peiqiang: "Lake Baikal has been completely covered with ice for a long time. When you can fish again, it will be the second new home of Nanmen two thousand five hundred years later!"

Together with Makarov, he continued to connect himself with the outer structure of the space station with the safety buckle, Liu Peiqiang said: "It's okay, we still have children, children's children have children! One day, the ice will definitely turn into water!"

[In the world of mythology, a certain Yugong who is moving bricks... who is moving mud and sand likes this. 】

"There are still 30 meters to reach the A3 interface!" Makarov reminded aloud, but at this moment, an accident happened.

"The A1 interface exploded!" Makarov said loudly: "Other people must have discovered the defection of the space station! We have to hurry up!"

However, looking at the fragments that kept flying towards him, Liu Peiqiang did not choose to follow Makarov's suggestion and rush to the destination in one go, but pulled Makarov to avoid these fragments of the space station.

But the number of these fragments is too large and the speed is too fast, and their speed cannot reach the predetermined bunker at all.

Soon, as the sharp fragments cut their safety rope, the two of them were like poor ants in the flood, being engulfed and flying in the cracks of the space station.

After being hit by the outer structure of the space station several times, Liu Peiqiang and Makarov barely slowed down, grabbed one of the outer structures, and lowered their heads to avoid the remaining fragments of the space station.

As if he wasn't the one who just shouted "Mom, I want to go home", Makarov looked at Liu Peiqiang out of breath: "This is only one cabin away from the end of the A3 connecting bridge, so there's no time to think about it! Jump!"

Seeing the central control room rapidly approaching like a big pendulum, Liu Peiqiang and Makarov adjusted their postures at the same time, taking a risky jump in the turbulent flow of debris.

But when the two approached the central control room, Moss' voice sounded without emotion: "The core is detected to be threatened, and the lethal measures are unlocked."

The next moment, Makarov, who was in front, was hit by the helmet visor by a piece of debris that exploded suddenly from the central control room.

"Old horse!" He tried hard to hold Makarov back, but Makarov, who was looking at his best friend through the gap in his helmet, just pushed Liu Peiqiang to the central control room, and flew out at a faster speed. .

The helmet shattered completely, just like Han Ziang before his death, Makarov's thoughts before his death were also revealed.

"Liu, I believe what you said." Makarov's mask was broken, and in the temperature of space close to absolute zero, he was dying faster than Han Ziang: "One day, the ice will turn into water Yes, and then we'll take the kids salmon fishing."

Watching Makarov's body collide with the constantly rotating structure of the space station in grief, and finally fell into real space, Liu Peiqiang shouted angrily: "Moss! You are killing people!"

["There is something wrong," Makarov patted Liu Peiqiang on the shoulder pretending to be relaxed: "We will have children, but the salmon don't have any! I don't know if the gene pool of the coalition government can last up to 500 Years later... Anyway, it may take two to three hundred years to restore the original biological population, right?"

Liu Peiqiang looked at Makarov gratefully: "It's okay, it won't work after 500 years, then after 3000 years! We will definitely reach our new homeland! Our children will definitely be able to fish salmon together!"

"Hahaha!" Makarov said happily, "Then I have to write a family heirloom! It's the same as your tradition! A family heirloom from 500 to 3000 years... I don't know that there is no such thing in human history. Long-lasting cultural relics? When the future generations are short of money, they can also use this family heirloom to improve their lives!"]

[Atomic Heart World, Special Forces P3 shrugged: "Let me just say, Huaxia is a very good place, we should maintain a long-term friendship with them! Even if they are not as good as us now... But look, other worlds They are not bad!"

"That's right!" Charles the Glove replied, "If conditions permit, I really want to see it!"

After thinking for a while, P3 replied: "Let's see, Dr. Sechenov entrusted you to me. It's not bad to play after completing the task... The task given to me this time should not be a big problem, right?"

"Who knows?" Charles said, "Anyway, I'm really looking forward to seeing China now!"]

　Brothers, if I suddenly cut off the update in the past few days, and there is no news in the group, it means that I was slammed by my roommate... I was really killed...

　　
　
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