Glass shards and metal wreckage flew rapidly in mid-air, broken wires danced wildly like witches' hair, and tiny meteorites slammed into the hull of the ship, no one knew which one would tear through the fragile protective film!

He Ruozhi toe lightly, and it moved in a three-dimensional way at three hundred and sixty-five degrees in the rotating hull.

He hugged Mu Qiaoping tightly in his arms.

"You, how- are you okay?" Mu Qiaoping's surprise is not something that words can describe.

One of the most important things to fight in weightlessness is to maintain balance. Especially for Mecha Knights, this one is more practical than Super Martial Arts.

The key to most super-martial arts is to teach the learner how to balance and attack in weightlessness.

Although Mu Qiaoping can't be said to be the best among them, she has also undergone rigorous training, so she has the qualification of a mecha knight.

But even she couldn't stand still, let alone move freely, in such a wildly rotating and shaking cabin.

He Ruozhi seems to be completely unrestrained by weightlessness, as if walking on flat ground, even more flexible than flat ground!

Mu Qiaoping didn't know that He Ruozhi was dragged around the sky by the bone dragon Geralt every day, and the hateful bone dragon could play many more tricks than this lifeless spaceship.

Practicing on the back of the bone dragon for several hours every day, the current He Ruozhi does not take weightlessness seriously at all.

Even in weightlessness, you can exert greater combat power!

He Ruozhi's face was gloomy, and without saying a word, he pressed Mu Qiaoping down on the seat, tied the seat belt firmly, and then covered her with a set of soft protective clothing, and then turned around a little to the floor and flew towards the top of the cabin.

After this severe impact, the ship's main control computer has begun to release gum and repair the damaged parts; He Ruozhi manually repaired those areas that were too badly damaged.

After the crocodile Abu was installed, He Ruozhi's right hand was like a fully automated multi-functional maintenance machine, and all kinds of delicate movements were not lost to the computer at all.

After nearly ten minutes of busyness, the rift was finally closed.

The artificial gravity device, which also recovers a little bit of energy, can barely produce half the standard gravity.

It was only at this time that cold sweat gradually oozed from He Ruozhi's face, and he was tired and tired, so he returned to the ground and fell headlong on the seat.

"Ash ......"

Mu Qiaoping looked at He Ruozhi's attentive face, recalling the thrilling adventure just now, and really didn't know what to say.

He Ruozhi let go of Mu Qiaoping and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid we are already far away from the mothership." ”

On the radar, the light point representing the mercenary group's spacecraft has gradually disappeared from the edge of the display, and now there are only countless meteorites in the display.

Even if they can escape from this hell, what awaits the two of them is an endless abyss.

Mu Qiaoping stayed for a while, and suddenly fell on He Ruozhi, and said with a slight cry: "I, I want my mother, I don't want to die......"

He Ruozhi is silent, although he doesn't need food to live, but where to find "resentment" in the lonely universe? If he doesn't absorb enough resentment for a long time, the dark element that supports his life will gradually thin out and eventually disappear.

I remembered that I had been struggling in the Dark Realm for ten years, just to be able to return to the world one day and live a normal human life, but I didn't expect to die in such a place for no reason.

He Ruozhi sighed, carefully checked the console of the spaceship, and sent a distress signal to the mothership with a fluke mentality.

The situation was worse than he had imagined, the impact and repair just now had almost exhausted all the energy of the troop carrier, many parts of the armor were already fragile, and the air circulation system and pure water circulation system were also falling apart and unusable.

The main computer kept having errors, and the whole system was about to crash.

To add insult to injury, a massive meteorite swarm once again appeared on the radar.

From the analysis of the data, the meteorite group this time is not large, at most similar to the fist of humans; But the speed is extremely fast, and the scale of distribution is also very huge, with the current situation of this troop carrier, there is no way to dodge!

Gradually, the entire spaceship was illuminated by a red light, which was the dazzling brilliance emitted by the meteorite swarm after being rubbed by the cosmic dust. It seems to be dazzling and gorgeous, but to the two people in the spaceship, it is the flame of death!

He Ruozhi looked at the Death Messenger blankly, without the slightest expression on his face.

Mu Qiaoping stared at He Ruozhi stupidly, as if expecting this omnipotent man to save his fate again!

Boom Boom!

As if a firecracker had exploded, small meteorites struck the outer shell of the spacecraft one after another, and the originally fragile outer shell immediately burst, even if the maintenance system sprayed glue immediately, it would be useless!

"Energy reserves, nine percent ...... Per cent...... Per cent! ”

"Back-up energy start-up...... The backup energy unit is damaged and cannot be started! ”

"Level 3 protection is forcibly lifted, Level 2 protection is forcibly lifted, Level 1 protection is -"

"Engine C on the left fails, engine B on the left fails, engine B on the right and engine C on the right fails!"

"The autopilot fails, the radar detection system fails, the auto-avoidance system fails!"

"All the crew abandon the ship at once, all the crew abandon the ship at once!"

Alarms that became more and more drastic kept announcing the arrival of death.

Today, only the innermost living quarters maintenance system is still working, ensuring the last bit of oxygen supply.

From the outside, the entire troop carrier has been reduced to tattered scrap metal, and the entire hull is covered with wounds from meteorites, and the pipes and machinery hidden inside can be clearly seen.

The engine ports were all extinguished, and no more energy could be ejected.

The ship drifted with the current, being redirected by the meteorite that was constantly hammering.

As anyone could see, the troop carrier was nothing more than a wretched skeleton, a metal corpse.

Wait a minute......

Corpse?

Spaceship, turned into a dead body?

He Ruozhi suddenly thought of something, and he closed his eyes.

He Ruozhi, who was in a weightless state, left his feet off the ground and floated quietly in the void, his hands spread back flat, and his broken clothes moved with the wind, like strange tentacles.

The wounds cut by the shards were reopened, and the blood was like a crystal red gem, slowly dancing around He Ruozhi's body.

At the same time, wisps of black aura flowed out of the wound, entwining blood cells one after another, weaving a dense black web.

He Ruozhi gently lifted the dark crystal ball on his chest, letting the dark light shine on the entire cabin. As if it had amplified his own power, the dark elemental network swelled, connecting every part of the ship.

Yes, the ship is dead.

However, summon the dead back into this world and let them fulfill their final mission once again -

This is the duty of the undead!