Shen Hao asked me, "Then what should we do?" Listen to you, this defensive weapon must be a giant fan as large as the diameter of the channel. It's too late for us to run, we have to find a way to avoid this level! ”

I said, "I'm wondering, if we concentrate our firepower and use the power of the railgun, can we destroy it?" ”

Qixing said: "It's hard to say, we haven't seen that thing yet, and we don't know how big it is, what structure it is, and what material it uses." If the hardness of the protection is too high, it will be destroyed in a short time, and the success rate of this method is not high. ”

I thought about it and said, "Seeing that the wind is not too strong now, we should have some time to prepare, and now we will put some obstacles on the pipeline, and then everyone's fire will be concentrated and it will be broken the moment it appears." Now we have no choice but to give it a try! But we have to be careful not to leak the passage, or we will all be sucked out and thrown into space. ”

An Beimo suggested: "Don't we have some adsorption lights, all of which are arranged on the road, which can not only help us illuminate, but also play a role in hindering." ”

Instructor Zhao muttered beside him: "I knew that I was coming with some powerful explosives!" ”

I was speechless and said, "Didn't I just say, you can't destroy this passage, do you want to be thrown into the universe and be drifted endlessly?" ”

We took out all the adsorption searchlights we were carrying, arranged them in the pipes from all angles, and then everyone retreated to the distance, checked their weapons, loaded them, and waited for them.

The wind was still gradually increasing, and the defensive weapons on the opposite side were coming quite quickly.

I held the gun in a half-kneeling shooting position, thinking to myself that the situation I was encountering now was obviously in line with the "half-crossing and shooting" strategy in ancient Chinese tactics. We are halfway to the point where there is no escape, and then we launch a deadly attack, and the people who manipulate all this are absolutely going to kill us.

I don't know if those missing astronauts also ran into this thing, but their weapons are all conventional weapons, not as powerful as our railguns, and not as many as us. If they do, the chances of survival are even slimmer.

As the wind increased and there was no absolute gravity, I felt like my body was starting to lean back and I was a little unsteady on my feet. At this time, I could already hear the sound of "wooing" in the distance, and it seemed that I guessed correctly, the weapon was a big fan.

"Attention!" I reminded everyone loudly: "Aim at its central axis and shoot, our railgun is very penetrating, and we must not hit the passage." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard Shen Hao shouting, "It's coming!" Come on! I'll go, what a big electric fan! ”

In the farthest distance, under the light of an adsorption spotlight, a huge black rotating fan rushed towards us.

As we expected, this large fan has a similar diameter and channel, and there are countless slide rails in the entire epitaxy of the fan, and it is intelligent, and this large fan that looks like a meat grinder is moving forward under the action of these slide rails.

With a "click", the farthest adsorption spotlight was accompanied by a breaking sound, lost its brightness, and was directly crushed by the slide rail. And that doesn't stop it at all, and the fans continue to move on us.

I could see that this thing was moving at a constant speed, and it was about two hundred meters away from us, and it was estimated that it would only take more than ten seconds to get to us.

Before it was effective, I didn't let everyone shoot. At this time, there was a sharp sound of "boom", and a white light shot out, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.

It was An Beimo's railgun that took the lead in attacking. She's the only one of us who is a ranged weapon, and can shoot without waiting for my orders.

There was a muffled "poof", and An Beimo's shot was hitting the central axis of the big fan. I felt a buzzing in my ears, and I didn't think the echo here was quite loud.

However, the shot didn't seem to have any effect on the fans, and it was still whirring towards us.

"Boom" sounded again, An Beimo's second shot was fired, then the third shot, the fourth shot, and she had already begun to shoot continuously without stopping.

"Fire!" I gave the order and pulled the trigger of the railgun in my hand. Just listen to the loud sound of "whoosh", and several white lights shoot out continuously, all of which accurately hit the middle of the fan.

This railgun is very advanced, and with each shot, the muzzle automatically retracts, and I can barely feel the recoil in my hand.

The same is true of An Beimo's railgun, no wonder she can use the railgun as an automatic rifle like this, without the effect of recoil, and her second aiming time will never exceed half a second.

The spotlights in front of us were disappearing one by one, and the fans were still a hundred meters away. And our attack doesn't seem to stop it, or even slow it down in the slightest.

My heart tightened, this is terrible, I didn't expect the central axis of this thing to be so strong, and our concentrated firepower can't hurt it in the slightest.

After firing a shuttle of bullets, I immediately replaced it with a new one and continued to fight. Yu Guang found that after Instructor Zhao finished firing a shuttle of bullets, he didn't change the magazine, and was still stunned on the spot.

I roared: "Don't be in a daze, keep shooting!" ”

Instructor Zhao hurriedly sighed, hurriedly changing the magazine, I see that he has begun to appear out of fear and uncontrollable.

At this time, I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to shoot at the main shaft of the fan. An Beimo's railgun has already used the third magazine, although the situation is very urgent, An Beimo still maintains his composure, shoots quickly, and the guns are all in the same position.

"Boom", the position of the central axis of the fan suddenly exploded, after a series of firelight flickered, a big crack appeared, and the fan blades also began to make a "squeak" unpleasant friction sound, our attack finally had an effect, and the speed of the fan began to weaken.

But it was already very close to us, and I saw that it was about to collide with us, and the fan blades had not completely stopped, so I hurriedly shouted: "Withdraw!" ”

Everyone got up and ran back, but there was not much gravity here, and I ran hard but found that my body was floating and I couldn't run fast at all. However, the wind generated by the fan helped us, and we temporarily avoided being swept into the fan, but even so, the situation was still dangerous, and the fan still approached us with a speed visible to the naked eye.

I cursed loudly and watched the fan speed gradually decrease, and if we were asked to run another three or four hundred meters, it would stop completely. But it pressed so hard that it didn't give us time to run so far.

As I ran, I looked back and suddenly noticed that the gap between the fan blades was quite large, and if they stopped, a person could easily get through the gap.

And getting close to it now is tantamount to being swept into a meat grinder. I see that the last ones in the team are Qixing and Feng Jiutian, they are already very desperate, but their physical strength is limited, and their bodies are light, and they will be caught up with a distance of twenty or thirty meters.

In desperation, I yelled at the others to keep running, and I turned around and headed for the fan.

Seven Stars saw me running backwards and shouted and asked me what I wanted to do. I told her not to stop, saying I had a way to deal with this thing.

Hearing Qixing's shout, everyone else looked back and slowed down in surprise when they saw me rushing back as if I was dying to death.

At this time, An Beimo shouted loudly: "Don't stop, keep running!" Then the crowd came back to their senses and continued to rush forward with great effort.

As I approached the fan, I slammed back and leaned close to the bottom of the fan. Fortunately, I had a backpack behind me, so I didn't have to worry about the spacesuit being worn out.

In fact, if you get closer, you can find that the fan is not moving as fast as expected. I kicked on both feet and stepped on the extended protective frame of the giant fan. I just heard the grinding sound coming from my back, and I was already being pushed by the fan to glide on the ground.

I took out the magnetic rail pistol and fired two shots at the pulley at the bottom of the fan, and I broke one of them with a "pop" sound, and there was a flash of fire on the slide. When I saw that it worked, I immediately shot at the slides that I could see, and after a single round of bullets, I broke seven or eight pulleys.

However, it still didn't make a decisive difference, and the fan was still rushing forward under the push of the other pulleys.

I looked back and saw that I was only a dozen meters away from my companion, and I tried to destroy the other pulleys, but I found that they were all in the dead end, and I had no angle to shoot.

"!" I scolded, and I was at a loss for what I could do, when I suddenly remembered the principle of the electric fan that Feng Jiutian said just now. I looked up at the giant fan blades that were much slower, estimated their rotational power, and said in my heart, "Fight!" ”

I focused on the turning blades, silently calculating in my mind. At about the same time, I saw an opportunity, suddenly used my back force, and immediately stood up from the ground, and pounced on the rotating fan blades.

That's when I heard someone shouting, "Holy! He's—he's crazy! It was Instructor Zhao's voice.

At this time, I accurately grasped the edge of a fan blade, and suddenly a huge force was transmitted to my arm, driving my whole body to spin.

Luckily, the fan is designed to have no fixed baffle, otherwise I would have been cut in two by the fan and the baffle in no time. I quickly pressed the fan blades below with my foot to prevent it from being thrown out by the tremendous rotational force.

In the blink of an eye, I was turned four or five times, but fortunately I fixed the reference on the fan blade, and I didn't lose my sense of direction for a while. I used all my strength to counter the rotation of the fan, and slowly tried to pass my leg between the two blades first.

The longer the delay, the more uncomfortable I became, and after dozens of turns, I already felt nauseous.

Fortunately, my legs passed through the gap smoothly at this time, but I didn't dare to straighten it, because there was a bracket on the bottom of the fan at the back, and the legs would be cut off directly as soon as they were straightened.

I tried to keep my body close to the fan blades, hemmed my legs, exhaled a few long breaths, and then exerted a lot of force, and my whole body drilled through the gap.