Yang Yi thought so in her heart, and looked at Han Weiwei's gaze and couldn't help but have a little more tenderness.

As for whether Han Weiwei feels this way, only God knows.

Although this Han Weiwei looks simple, it is completely copied from Yang Yi's memory of the robot Han Weiwei customized for the somersault cloud Centauri voyage mission. But after all, she is another new life, whether the other party can still find the feeling before, Yang Yi actually has no bottom in her heart.

What Yang Yi can do now is to cherish the fate of seeing each other again, cherish the gift of God, try to make up for her previous shortcomings because she didn't take care of her, and try her best to protect her safety.

Reality does not allow Yang Yi and Han Weiwei to have too much time to catch up, and Yang Yi, who has recovered all his memories, knows very well that since he and Han Weiwei have recovered their memories, it means that they are out of the control of the Maltese and are no longer part of the mutant puppet army under their control.

The Maltese pentagonal fleet will inevitably send people to encircle and suppress them, and the most important thing now is to avoid the pursuit of himself and Han Weiwei by the Maltese.

Yang Yi wasn't sure if there was anyone here who had also regained his memory. For Yang Yi now, as long as he has the memory of a human being, even if this person becomes a monster because of genetic mutation, as long as he sympathizes with the suffering of the earth and mankind and does not become an enemy of mankind, he will be in the same camp as mankind.

He didn't want anyone in the same camp to be innocently killed because of the encirclement and suppression of the Maltese, with the current weak strength of the human side, one more person who could fight the Maltese meant one more strength.

"Are there anyone else who has regained their memories?" Yang Yi shouted at the top of his throat to the tens of thousands of mutated lifeforms that had stopped attacking and were motionless in place like a wood carving.

"Who are you? Where are we? As soon as Yang Yi's voice fell, someone responded.

"I'm Chinese astronaut Yang Yi, we're probably in China now, how many of you are there?" Yang Yi heard someone responding, and hurriedly said with joy in his heart.

"Chinese astronauts, there are more than a dozen of us here, and we just recalled how the Maltese captured us, do you have any good suggestions?" A man's voice said.

"The purpose of the Maltese capturing us is to erase our memories and transform us into their tools of murder, to use our hands to destroy the human beings of the earth, to make us kill each other, and finally to rule the earth completely.

Since we have recovered the memories of humanity, it means that we are out of the control of the Maltese, and the Maltese will definitely not rest on our laurels, so I suggest that in order to avoid the risk of being chased by the Maltese when we act separately, it is better for everyone to gather together and form a force to deal with the upcoming attack of the Maltese, and to take care of each other in the face of the enemy's attack on us, so as to prevent being broken by the Maltese individually. ”

Yang Yi said loudly to the crowd with his throat.

"Chinese, you have a point, we are still part of the human race on the earth, we cannot be sorry for the mother earth that raised us, and destroy our own race against the conscience of mankind.

We can neither be the tools of the Maltese to kill people, nor can we be exterminated by the Maltese, since we are now in China, you are the Lord and we are the guests, and we listen to you, so we will gather on your side now. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Yang Yi's heart was relieved. It seems that this person is still sober-minded and has a relatively clear view of the current form.

"We're gathering near the city's abandoned square, and we're going to get there now, taking care to avoid Maltese detection."

"Okay, see you in the square!"

This person simply flew out of the mutant army that had been stationary in place with a dozen or so people who had already awakened, and converged towards the abandoned square of the city.

"Let's go, Vivi, let's go to the square too!"

Yang Yi glanced back at Han Weiwei, pulled her up and got up in the direction of the destroyed city behind her, and galloped away.

In an instant, one hundred and two figures rose into the sky from the mutated crowd that had stopped standing still, turning into two phantoms, and disappeared at the end of the sky with just a few shakings.

Although Han Weiwei does not have wings, she has strong combat ability and is naturally a trivial matter of taking off from the ground and incorporating animal genes and some special metal elements that have lived for a long time on the massive planet Maltese and birds on the earth that have lived for a long time several times the mass of the earth.

Not only does Han Weiwei have this ability, most of the members of the mutant army have some special skills such as taking off the ground, but everyone focuses on different directions.

As for Yang Yi, who has mysterious energy in his body, he originally had several mutated levels of strike skills such as not weak strike power and flying off the ground, but now after a special genetic enhancement by Ma Er, the energy strike power in the body has been increased to the transformation level, coupled with the attribute that the mysterious energy in the body is strong when it is strong, it has increased a lot of strike power, and its combat power is so strong that it has increased by several times compared to the original.

In an instant, under the mutual notification of the mutants who had recovered their memories, one after another strange-shaped mutant humans rose from the mutant army and flew towards the city square.

Not for a while.

In the sky above the city square, which had long been in ruins, a hundred and two blue figures broke through the air, and a few shakes came to the top of the square, it was Yang Yi and Han Weiwei who rushed here first.

"Han Weiwei, let's go down first!"

Yang Yi, who came to the sky above the square, frowned and glanced at the ruins and collapsed buildings all over the ground, and after saying to Han Weiwei next to him, his body sank to the ground.

"Okay!" Han Weiwei agreed, and her body sank and she fell towards the square.

A few minutes later.

One after another, genetic mutants from all over the world appeared in the sky above the abandoned square, and slowly fell.

In just half an hour, the five hundred most powerful mutants who had recovered all human memories were all near the abandoned square, gathering into a force to be reckoned with in the human camp on Earth.

Just ten minutes after these mutants who had recovered their memories left, several black pentagonal spaceships of the Maltese suddenly appeared over the city where the army of 30,000 mutant puppets had stopped advancing, and opened the hatch to drop several strangely shaped mechas.

As soon as these mechas, which carried brainwave signal devices that activated the mutant puppet army, appeared in the army, the mutant army, which was originally immobile like dead things, suddenly began to move.

There were all kinds of loud noises and roars on the ground, and all kinds of strangely shaped creatures appeared in the originally empty sky, but these creatures had stopped attacking the city, but divided into several squads and began to search for Yang Yi and his five hundred people all over the city.

A large number of ground armored troops dropped by the Maltese were dispatched at the same time, and with the actions of hundreds of pentagon ships in the air, a vicious battle seemed to have been avoided.

It seems that as soon as Yang Yi regained his memory, he summoned everyone to leave the place and quickly combined with the square, and his decision to quickly combine was undoubtedly very correct.