△077 Stealing Home?!

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In the face of her sudden move, Rogers could say anything more, but it was purely self-inflicted. He shook his head and put the Strenhen drive back in the safe.

"I've heard for a long time that the Strenhen drive watch is very powerful, and I'm really looking forward to what the Shadow Sweep Armor Tier 2 form looks like." Qian Nian muttered to himself, his eyes revealing a beautiful affection.

Boom!

"Oops?!" As a result, a sudden knock on the brain immediately pulled Qian Nian back to reality from fantasy - "Who, who knocked me?" Come out! ”

"What are you yelling about, aren't I right behind you?" Yi Qianren appeared as a sage. If he were older, he would have been more extraordinary, like a true sage.

"Really, why are you knocking on my head, it hurts, do you know? Hey, I'm talking to you! ”

"Except for you here, can you stop for a while?" Yi Qianren's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"What!"

When Fengyu looked up, the Strenhen drive watch he was holding in his hand naturally fell off. She didn't take anything from Xiaojia, who was snuggling next to her, because she already had one.

Hearing the voice, Chen Zhanlin and Dou Dong, who were talking, also turned their attention and looked over there.

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At the same time, in an unknown place......

Airplanes!

An alien spaceship staggered into the air and flew straight towards the Helicarrier.

And where this alien spaceship originally landed, there were two corpses of visitors lying on the messy barren grass!

Whoop......

The bizarre sound of radio waves fills the slightly narrow cab, and it can be seen that the field of vision is extremely wide, and it can even be infinitely amplified and widened, so that it can see more clearly and farther. This is just one of the extraterrestrial technologies.

Fortunately, there is no wrinkle recognition, face recognition and other technologies in this thing, otherwise Qingtang Meteorite would really not be able to get on this thing. That's right! It's Qingtang Meteorite. 7 Q

Just now, he lay on the ground for a long time before finally squatting on an alien spaceship that landed. Then, two visitors jumped down from the hatch, holding the mysterious energy canister in their hands, as if trying to bury it in the ground.

At the last moment, Qingtang Meteoric Feng rushed forward with both hands and a recurve knife. The moment the two visitors looked back at the sound of hurried footsteps, a silver-curved blade slashed down from mid-air. Before the two visitors could fight back, their heads separated from their bodies, and they both fell to the ground and died.

Immediately afterward, Qingtang Meteor continued to rush forward, jumped into the cab, and at a glance, he roughly figured out how to control this thing. He pressed the button, the hatch closed, and he began to take off, judging by the coordinates displayed on the screen, he was heading back to the helicarrier.

"Whew." He took a heavy breath and rested his head on the panicked hard seat. It's dangerous, but the next thing is going to be even more dangerous.

For oneself who has put life and death aside, what is this difficulty?

The material of the cab has a cold smell, a bit like mint leaves. Everything has a black case. The screens are a lot like the old computer screens they use, and there's nothing new in the design.

It turns out that the technology of aliens (visitors) is nothing more than that. Qingtang Shenfeng thought like this, but when he thought about what would happen next, he couldn't help but raise his heart to his throat.

Suddenly, a rectangular red border appeared on the screen, and Qingtang Meteorite knew what that meant, but he deliberately pretended not to see the scene. "Hell, is this being discovered?"

Time passed quietly in the blink of an eye, and perhaps the visitor was already waiting for him with a weapon. Thinking of this, Qingtang Meteorite broke out in a cold sweat all over his body.

Phew!

Eventually, the alien ship approached the outer floor of the helicarrier's cabin, and the closed door opened. Inside, it was dark, with only the faint discernible outline of a stepped structure, with a faint white sheen.

Qingtang Meteor held his breath, and as the hatch opened, he wished he was some small part of the ship, so that visitors could not find out where he was. However, in front of me was a dark corridor with no end in sight, and there were no imaginary visitors blocking the doorway.

Didn't even notice that?

He felt a hint of happiness in his heart for a while, but then it turned into a nervous state again. Jumping down in one step, the ground is hard and hard, and it seems to have an oval alternating print, and the material feels almost the same as the iron sheet.

When I turned around, I found myself one step closer to the purple mist-colored sky, as if I could reach out and touch it. The dense alien ships docked around him looked like a semicircular black silhouette in a reflective state, and he himself was printed with a black human outline.

To put it mildly, the Qingtang Meteor broke in for the future of the human survivors; Speaking of selfishness, he fought desperately for his own primordial spar. Of course, both are equally important to him, and absolutely indispensable.

"Let's see." He gritted his teeth and tried to make his way down the dark, empty hallway in front of him. The hallway was the width of four tanks side by side, and the height was about the same as that of a two-story house with a tiled roof. This large place does not look like a walk, but there is only one road, and turning back is the outer helipad at a height of thousands of meters above the base. From his analysis, he should have walked forward from the tail of the space carrier. It is still unknown how long it will take to see the new route. Although, he was also worried, what if he got lost from here? It wasn't until the deeper you went inside, the light became brighter, and you could better discern the single, repetitive, and tasteless state of the environment around you, and that concern slowly disappeared.

Forgetting how long it had been in the end, Qingtang Meteor came to a door. The most amazing thing is that when he held the threshold with his palm, the heavy door opened automatically and parallelly. Could this be a trap? It was difficult for him to make a decision, but there was no other way, he had come here, and if he didn't go in and see what could it be? As soon as he stepped into the new environment with his front foot, the moment his back foot followed, the door behind him suddenly slammed shut. Now in front of us is a fork in the road left and right. The corridor on the right is narrow and lit, much like some kind of fish from the sea; The corridor on the right was a little wider, but the lights weren't turned on, and standing on the edge and looking inside, it was dark and cool, with a refreshing weathered airflow.

So Qingtang Meteorite chose to take the left road.