Chapter 119: The Pilot Who Got on the Thief Ship

B507 falls into a tunnel with a soft cushion underneath that reduces the acceleration of gravity, and is a small space that stores emergency supplies as a final escape route for activating the self-detonation program and sealing off the base.

With two and a half minutes left before the countdown to the explosion, enough for B507 to escape, he climbed up from the cushion, the bright white light was very comfortable.

On the walls hung a row of blue jumpsuits made of high-quality fabric, with flashing rods, energy bars, stealth signal transmitters, raincoats, pickaxes, daggers, flare guns, and three flare gun bullets in the pockets of the clothes.

B507 tore off the raged clothes on his body and threw them on the ground, carefully looked at the dense black bruises on his skin, and couldn't help but curse.

Then he felt excited, because the person who caused his pain was already doomed to death, just 2 minutes later.

As for him, the Shuanglin Consortium will only judge him to offset the merits, and the most important five batches of goods have already been shipped away, and the remaining two batches are originally spare.

All the information of the underground base Shuanglin Consortium's core server has backup information, and the 100 million funds he transferred away should be used as paper money for those people to accompany the funeral, Shuanglin Consortium doesn't care about the front, the destruction of the base is a pity, but it's nothing more than money, just build it again.

In short, the things that can be made up for with money are trivial things that are not worth mentioning!

B507 took out a potion and injected it into his bloodstream, the pain quickly disappeared, and the vitality filled his limbs again.

He quickly changed into his jumpsuit and made his way up the passage, where a coded door that could only be opened from the inside appeared at the end of the passage, which was out of the blast range.

"Boom~"

The sound of explosions from the top of the mountain began to collapse from the top of the mountain, and the smoke and dust filled the sky.

The vibration caused by the collapse caused a large area of clear cracks in the mountain wall, which accelerated the progress of the complete collapse of the whole mountain, and a large amount of gravel poured into the hole opened by the black big Chen Hong.

A transport helicopter rose tremblingly from the mountain, and the gravel was crushed in the power fan, which also caused great damage to the power fan, but fortunately, the current helicopter is not the small helicopter as fragile as plastic a few decades ago, otherwise a gravel is enough to crash the helicopter.

"Warning, crash warning, the left power fan is seriously damaged, the power output is declining, currently 76%, the continuous decline, the right power fan is seriously damaged, currently 53%, is shutting down."

The transport helicopter began to tilt, the right power fan had lost power and was slowing down.

"Smart, try to restart the right power fan, and if that fails, try to turn it in reverse!"

"Received the instruction, the restart failed, there is a foreign object blocked, reverse start the right power fan, warning, tilt warning!"

The helicopter spun in the air, and flames from the explosion below erupted, pushing the helicopter out of the mountain, and the left power fan was violently blown off the edges and part of the blades.

"Warning, left power fan fire, engine failure."

"Intelligent, the left power fan is turned off, the cooling fire device is activated, and the bottom air hole is fully open, give me fifteen seconds!"

"The left power fan is closed, cooling, the right power fan is successfully restarted in reverse, the blockage has been cleared, and it is ready to be restarted for the second time."

The pilot took a deep breath and tried to keep his composure, he glanced at Ye Xingchen, who was sitting in the co-pilot monitoring him, and couldn't help but have some admiration.

"You destroyed the Biochemistry Department?"

"Where's your co-pilot?" Ye Xingchen did not answer his question, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

"Co-pilot, I don't need it, any co-pilot will only hinder me, my approach always makes them feel like I'm crazy, if they have you half calm, I'll be happy."

"Actually, I don't know what you're doing, so I'm calm."

With an embarrassed look on his face, the pilot opened the window, which had been closed, and the scenery outside came into view, and the helicopter was falling towards the ground.

"Now you know I don't even know where I am, do I?"

Ye Xingchen's face twitched, he thought that the pilot was observing the periphery through monitoring, but he didn't expect this guy to be relying on his feelings all the time.

"If it's so bad, I usually choose a block of things that will interfere with my mindset, so I can do everything in my power to get hope."

"The left power fan is cooled, and during restart, the right power fan is successfully activated, and the power output continues to rise, warning that the engine is seriously damaged and may stall at any time."

The helicopter descended at a slower pace, and by this time it was less than fifty meters above the ground.

"During the altitude rise, please be prepared for a forced landing, the left engine is on fire."

"My name is Wu Mo, and I heard them call you the leader, so you belong to that tribe?"

Wu Mo didn't care about the danger of the engine catching fire at all, and asked jokingly.

"Do you believe me when I say cannibals?"

"Joke, I don't want to know, otherwise you will kill me, we are not enemies, I am just a pilot hired by the Shuanglin Consortium, with a good salary."

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"Because we're about to make a crash landing, I hope you don't kill me, Chief."

The helicopter streaked through the sky with smoke and flames, and began to descend over a stream, knocking down trees, startling countless birds, and finally coming into close contact with the ground next to the stream.

The power fan stopped rotating, and the left power fan was torn apart in a slight explosion, turning into a puddle of ruins.

Ye Xingchen came out of the cockpit, and everyone inside the cabin had already vomited into a ball, except for the clean man Song Bu'a who was holding back, and from his green face, it was estimated that it would be uncomfortable.

Wu Mo walked out of the cockpit after him, and the whole person was very excited, as if he had just completed a very fulfilling thing.

The cabin door was opened, and there was a small stream of water outside, which was very clear, and Ye Xingchen squatted down and scooped a handful of water to wash away the smoke and dust on his face.

"Wu Mo, right?" Ye Xingchen asked suddenly.

Wu Mo was slightly stunned, the Ye Xingchen in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his neck was held against an arrow.

How did he do it, and where did he keep his bow, he didn't seem to see it when he was in the co-pilot just now, and Wu Mo only realized this problem now.

"You have two choices, die or join us."

"I chose to join, but should I talk about the salary......"

"Boy, I suggest you don't mention any salary, this guy now knows more money than anyone else." Pazzini patted Wu Mo on the shoulder and said, she squatted down to wash the dirt marks on her body with stream water.

"Well, the salary can be talked about later."

Ye Xingchen put away the five-stone bow, he was very optimistic about this pilot, the means of transportation in the evolutionary camp had to be improved, and he couldn't go out on a mission and took a shuttle, a bus or a tram, it was too cheap, as long as he had a pilot, he could just let Ivy rub it now.

"Congratulations, brother, you're the first normal human in our organization!" Simon interjected inappropriately.

"Hah, what?!" Wu Mo didn't understand, but he always felt like he was on a thief ship.

(End of chapter)