Tatu and Steven came face to face, continuing to float forward by inertia as they continued their conversation.

Tatu asked, visibly disbelieving:

"Do you really want to help me?"

Steven, who is so soft-hearted, is obviously very different from Tatu's cognition. He was reckless, not stupid, and immediately became suspicious.

Steven was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Of course, everyone is also comrades-in-arms! Finally, it is also a fateful friendship that has been born and died together. Think about it, if you and I were in the same situation today, would you watch me be forcibly discharged from the army and starve to death on the streets? ”

Steven's words are actually very skillful!

He deliberately reversed his position, pulled Tatu into his perspective, and made Tatu think in a more condescending environment like his, trying to arouse the sympathy that Tatu must have when he was strong, so as to dilute Tatu's negative perceptions of him such as distrust and disgust, and paralyze Tatu's vigilance.

"Don't, don't, I don't have such a deep friendship with you, I'm afraid you have ulterior motives, right?"

Sure enough, Tatu said he didn't believe it. But in fact, the killing intent in his heart was originally high when Steven mentioned the word "comrade-in-arms", and it disappeared by five points. Even the suspicion disappeared by three points.

Steven actually knows him better than Tatu thinks!

"How can it be said that there is an ulterior motive?"

Steven narrowed his eyes into a line.

"Isn't it normal for people to pay for the sake of harvesting?"

Seeing Steven's familiar cunning and selfish face, the suspicion in Tatu's heart was dissipated by four points, and then by four points of murderous intent. He had a vague illusion that things would change in his favor.

"Oh, so what do you want out of me?"

Steven's eyes widened.

"What else do you have now?"

"Haha, I'm left with myself now, don't I ......"

"Exactly. You're almost at the end of your journey, but I still have a good, long way to go. However, if I walk alone, no matter how good it is, there may be accidents, so I need someone to help me, and really help me, and I will give him a suitable return. That's your only chance to get out of trouble now. ”

After Steven finished speaking, he pointed to Tatu and asked:

"So, do you want to take advantage of this opportunity?"

Tatu was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he still smiled bitterly:

"Can I not want to?"

"There is no basis for words!"

"And what credentials do you want?"

"I'm going to arrange for you to do some little things first, and then see how you do? If you do a good job, I can believe that you will help me wholeheartedly, and I will give you a few kind words in front of the regiment commander. ”

"What kind of little things?"

The two stopped one after another.

"Well, let's start with this mission, you help me do my work together, I spent a lot of energy blasting the pillar during the day, and I just feel a little tired now, and I want to go and rest for a while."

"Good!"

Tatu readily agreed, and the joy in his eyes was not fake.

In this way, he did not have to kill his comrades-in-arms, even if he was only a nominal comrade-in-arms, and he could take the opportunity to save the students' choice, which was undoubtedly the most burdensome choice for him. And people tend to choose simple methods over effective ones.

Forget it, so be it! Otherwise, even if I sneak attack, I may not be able to kill him. Well, that's the best, for me, for him, for everyone!

Forcibly suppressing the only three points of doubt and killing intent left in his heart, Tatu accelerated past Steven after speaking, and glanced at Steven with a slight smugness in his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you really want me to help you, or if you just want to be lazy, or if you're ready to break the contract and further humiliate me, whether you're sincere or fake, in short, I won't be with you anymore!

Tatu didn't notice that as he approached Steven in vain, Steven's eyes narrowed subconsciously, and even the muscles under his clothes tensed uncontrollably.

……

Below the central axis, Gu Lei was struggling to find something among the ruins and fragments of a place.

The place he was now looked like a crumbling building, surrounded by ruins.

Although it is no longer in good condition, it was once a BLU camp and a majestic local government office center even earlier.

Suddenly, Gu Lei burst out excitedly, braced up a fallen wall, and picked up a reflective artifact from underneath. It's a pity that after just one glance, the surprise in his eyes was extinguished again.

What he was holding in his hand at this time was a communicator with a broken screen, and judging from its thin size, it was certainly not a communicator that could be used for interstellar communication.

Yes, Gu Lei came here to find Duke's interstellar communicator for contacting Chernenko and arranging boarding dates.

Gu Lei sighed and threw the communicator back, allowing the shattered wall to completely bury it. He muttered to himself with some discouragement:

"Eh, or that's it!"

He wasn't sure if Duke had contacted Chernenko after arriving on Guardet 1. If the ship's arrival date had been agreed upon by the two of them in advance, then it would not be necessary for a communicator to be used for interstellar communication.

Moreover, the battle here is so fierce that even if that interstellar communicator exists, it is likely to be destroyed in the battle.

In this way, the chances of finding an intact communicator that can be used for distress are slim to none!

Gu Lei raised his eyes and looked around, the surroundings were so dark, so dilapidated, and so lonely, he couldn't help but have a strong idea of retreating in his heart.

However, he had only taken a few steps back, and when he stepped on another piece of blood-stained and broken clothing, he had to stop again, and could not help but turn back and continue rummaging.

That's right, there are blood stains and such bloody clothes everywhere now, but there is no stump or even white bones in sight. This made Gu Lei's heart colder and colder, and he worked harder and harder to find it.

Since the more people eat dragon beasts, the more crazy and powerful they will become after demonization, so what about the opposite?

He couldn't help but think:

What should we do if a dragon beast with a shooting mood appears? Compared to ordinary dragon beasts, the strength of the Shooting Mood Dragon Beast is simply very different!

Gu Lei's heart was extremely heavy, and only by putting his hands together and digging with all his might could he calm the restlessness in his heart.

Hard work pays off!

Master Gu was busy for another half an hour, and just when he subconsciously wanted to order a takeout, he finally found the interstellar communicator that was about to break when it was crushed by the steel pillar.

And, fortunately, because the preset environment of interstellar communicators is where there is no communication base station, such places are usually extremely harsh, so interstellar communicators are often made extremely robust.

Finding that the communicator could still be activated after it was straightened, Gu Lei almost cried with joy. He immediately clicked on the communication icon and pressed Gerf's number, but the communicator kept saying "The user could not be reached".

"Is it broken, no, then it will directly prompt that there is no signal! It should be that the uncle's communicator is in a place where there is no signal or the signal is strongly interfered with, and he probably went to the factory to catch black workers again, right? ”

Gu Lei didn't doubt it, but just hung up the communication regretfully.

Who do I call next? Or who has the ability to save everyone from suffering in the shortest possible time? 001 emergency calls are definitely not going to work, and they may be monitored.

The first thing Gu Lei thought of was that ghostly and dreamy girl, Nastasia.

However, considering that his abilities may be limited, he finally wisely pressed Iman's communication number.

The beautiful piano music sounded for two minutes, and Gu Lei's apprehension lasted for two minutes.

"Hey, who are you?"

When Iman's puzzled voice came from the other end, Gu Lei's mood was really happy. The harsh voice mixed with electronic sound sounded to Gu Lei at this moment, it was really a heavenly sound.

"Iman, you are an angel, you are really my angel, you are an angel to all of us."

Gu Lei was a little incoherent with joy, but he didn't expect Iman to almost hang up the communication because of this. She thought it was Abile's harassment!

Fortunately, Iman, who didn't feel like the sound, stopped his fingers in time.

And Gu Lei also cut directly to the topic after finding that the electronic sound was getting noisier and louder.

Just before the communicator completely failed, the eager Gu Lei only had time to say:

"Iman, help us! I'm Gu Lei. ”