Chapter 487: Rescued

"This ......"

Passing through the passage, when Major General Michelin and other rescuers saw the scene in front of them, their hearts instantly felt as if they were pressing a boulder, so heavy that they could not breathe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Everyone was speechless for a while, their mouths wide open, and they couldn't even say half a sentence.

Where is this spaceship!

It's more like a bleak and cold catacomb.

"No, I can't think so!" Major General Michelin hurriedly denied the previous idea in his heart, "This is not a cemetery, the soldiers of the expeditionary force should still be alive." ā€

"General, did they dismantle the other two ships and use them as raw materials for heavy element decay?" The soldier of the rescue fleet asked with a look of surprise.

"Perhaps, this will be their only way out!!"

Looking at the more than 200 dormant pods of various types in front of him, Michelin felt a heavy aura of solemnity, and a dark coldness seemed to easily penetrate his body through the spacesuit.

Yes, it's like a coffin!!

In fact, these dormant pods were the coffins of the soldiers of the expeditionary force, if they had not waited for rescue......

Makeshift connections are cluttered and even scattered all over the place.

The number of dormant pods is also incorrect, it should be that after the other two battleships were dismantled, all the dormant pods were transported to this battleship.

Rear Admiral Michelin's mind was constantly imagining the suffering that the soldiers of the lost battleship would face.

"General!" One of the rescue soldiers said in a hurry, "The bodies of several expeditionary force soldiers have been found here. ā€

Major General Michelin frowned and walked over without saying a word.

There are a total of 12 corpses of expeditionary force soldiers, who did not wear space suits at the last moment of their lives, because when the inside of the battleship loses the support of the heating system, wearing space suits can only make their lives last for a fleeting few hours. When the suits run out of energy, they end up being frozen bones.

"Why didn't they go into hibernation?" A rescuer asked with a heavy heart.

"There have to be some people who make sacrifices to complete the unfinished business......"

Looking at the faces that were distorted by the freezing, the skin that was shriveled by the sublimation of the water in the body, and the eye sockets that were deeply sunken, Major General Michelin Rao was extremely strong in his heart, and his fists couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

He was a brave and heroic high-ranking military commander of the human fleet, and he naturally did not fear death or corpses, but his mind kept thinking of the struggles of these expeditionary soldiers in the final moments of their lives.

"They shouldn't be afraid of death!" Major General Michelin thought to himself so that he could feel better, "Maybe they will be proud to sacrifice themselves and save other fighters!" ā€

"This is the warrior of human civilization!!" After a long time, Major General Michelin let out a long sigh and said deeply, "What we can do is to collect their corpses, take them home, and remember their names firmly!" ā€

"Yes!!"

Afterwards, Major General Michelin approached a group of staff members who were checking the health of the hibernation pod.

"How's it going, is the hibernation pod functioning properly?"

"Report to the General, due to the lack of electricity, only 63% of the hibernation chambers are functioning normally, another 25% of the hibernation chambers are extremely unstable, and the remaining 12% have completely stopped running......

After listening to the report, Major General Michelin frowned again.

12% of the dormant pods have completely ceased to function, which means that the dormant soldiers of the expeditionary force inside will be ten deaths, and the other 25% of the extremely unstable dormant pods are nine deaths, and even the remaining 63% of the normal hibernation pods may not be able to guarantee the safety of the dormant soldiers in them.

If they had discovered the Lost Battleship a little later, or had the battleship flown back to the Sunrise system on its own, how many would have survived?

Major General Michelin shook his head, not daring to think about it further.

......

The Sunrise System is located in Asia City, the capital of human civilization on the planet Gaia.

Yuan Haochen sat heavily on a shuttle to the Institute of Life Sciences.

Not long ago, the officers and men of the Expeditionary Force, who had been lost in the deep space of the universe for many years due to their participation in the Hidden Ones project, finally returned to the Sunrise Galaxy.

However, less than half of the fighters eventually recovered and gradually regained their health on the way back. Another third of the warriors generously gave their precious lives for human civilization.

In addition, until now, 21 soldiers of the expeditionary force have fallen into a deep coma, including Lieutenant General Yu Liang, the supreme commander of the Hidden Ones operation.

Yuan Haochen's trip was for Yu Liang and other fighters who were in a deep coma.

The Institute of Life Sciences, located in the capital, has state-of-the-art medical equipment, as well as top life medicine experts and dormant resuscitation specialists.

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

The shuttle docked steadily in the square of the institute.

Escorted by the captain of the guard, Hallelujah, Yuan Haochen stepped out of the shuttle cabin door. Zheng Zhantong, head of the federal government, and others also greeted the square early.

"Leader!" Everyone first greeted Yuan Haochen.

"Let's go see the unconscious warriors." Yuan Haochen suggested directly.

"Okay, please come with me." Immediately, a staff member stood on the side to guide everyone.

Leaving the square, the crowd passed through several chic open-air corridors one after another, and finally entered the central building.

Next to a large, pale silver hibernation device, Yuan and the others were checking the vital signs of the dormant in front of them.

"Heart rate is steady and steady, respiratory rate is 31 breaths per hour, body temperature is ......"

"Judging from the physical data, it has now returned to stability." A life medicine expert with white hair slowly introduced to Yuan, "However, after at least 10 years of unstable dormancy, the patient's brain has been seriously damaged......

"How can I wake up and get back to health?" Hallelujah inquired with concern, because lying inside was his former direct subordinate, Yu Liang, the commander of the expeditionary force's reconnaissance fleet.

"Well, at the moment we are recuperating the patient's brain, which takes time, and it depends on the individual's physical fitness. In addition, we are also working with the top dormant resuscitation experts to develop a treatment plan......" replied the life medicine expert with white hair, of course, he himself knew that this official answer did not have much value, so at the end of the talk, he also stopped stupidly.

"Can you give the probability of a successful recovery?" Yuan Haochen looked grim and asked bluntly.

"Probability!?" The white-haired life medicine expert was stunned for a moment, and then was silent for a long time before replying, "It won't be more than 70%!" ā€

"Won't be more than 70% ......"

"Yes, it is very likely that the brain function will gradually fail, and then become, become a vegetative ......"

"Be vegetative!! Is it the same with other fighters? ā€

"It's true, the reality is cruel!"

The white-haired life medicine expert finally sighed.

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