Cosmic Survival: Sign In From The Rescue Capsule

Di Yuncong crouched aside and saw that Zhang Mingrui had not carefully moved over after blowing up something.

"Who messed with you again? That flame might be amusing you? We're not even afraid of the [Sun Little Fire Dragon], and we're afraid of his flame that looks scary but is nothing, it's really Ability?"

But Zhang Mingrui was sad.

He didn't intend to let Di Yuncong know such a humiliating thing.

The system did not shy away from saying: "The host's burning hair can grow quickly, you apply a little of your curry's hair growth cream, and tomorrow you will have soft hair again."

This was also heard by Di Yuncong, and before Zhang Mingrui could turn off Di Yuncong's authority, Di Yuncong recalled the action of Zhang Mingrui patting his head below.

"Hahaha, are you 14 bald now?" Di Yuncong couldn't stand up with a smile.

Is he a typical person who doesn't remember beating? Before Zhang Mingrui could think of a way to punish him, their ship suffered a new twist.

The big flame just came to fight the vanguard, and there were more fires behind it, and they couldn't burn their spaceship, so they simply kept spinning the spaceship like a toy.

"Get in the driver's seat." Di Yuncong supported Zhang Mingrui.

His balance ability is one of the best in the universe, but when he is shaken like this, he is almost mixed up.

Zhang Mingrui was also not polite, and after fastening his seat belt, he was finally better.

Now the speed of the spacecraft is estimated to have reached tens of thousands of times per minute, otherwise it will make Zhang Mingrui uncomfortable.

"Hey"

Zhang Mingrui laughed again, and both the system and Di Yuncong wondered what he was thinking.

"How did you get out of your seat?" Di Yuncong shouted.

Zhang Mingrui got up from the driver's seat and slipped into another exit, which was also a small door.

Di Yuncong had never been in or out of here, let alone these flames.

Zhang Mingrui got ready for the oil and climbed out of the small door.

Flames are also combustible, and if Zhang Mingrui adds some reagent to them, they will burn more violently.

Just now, Zhang Mingrui was calculating the frequency of their movement, and they would change a batch every few minutes. Replenish your energy.

Zhang Mingrui grabbed this gap and went out.

The micro-small tank] did not come out in the [mustard space], and he made a large number of oil balls and put them into the [micro-small tank].

Spraying directly from [Mustard Space], this is a new playing method he has developed, no matter whether the temperature outside is extremely low or extremely high, it will not affect [Micro Small Tank].

The layer of flames outside soon burned violently and smoked.

Although there was a substitute in the back, "Zhang Mingrui did not relent and smeared a whole ball of oil on the outside of his spacecraft.

As soon as the flame comes, it will light itself.

I have the spirit of perseverance 607 these flames, and Zhang Mingrui has to keep replacing the oil balls, otherwise it will burn out in a while.

Zhang Mingrui set up a machine in the doorway to shoot oil balls.

In this way, he can drive forward normally in the spaceship, and there is a red patch everywhere.

But there were a lot of creatures, there were big trees [there were tigers running on the ground.

"These aren't real tigers, they're just similar in shape.

The system scanned in a circle.

They seemed to be interested in Zhang Ming's various appearances, and kept chasing them.

"How can they catch up without measuring themselves?" As soon as Di Yuncong's words fell, he saw a tiger jump onto the spaceship.