Chapter 370: Awakening

When the oscillation stops, the red dot on the sensing module is gone.

In the puddle of muddy flesh and blood, the fluorescent energy quickly faded, and then these residues quickly decayed, but in three or five seconds, all that was left on the ground was a fragmented dry corpse, which was blown by the breeze and turned into dust and scattered, leaving only a Divine Source Core and a large pile of scattered evolutionary fragments.

"You, in the end, are finally over......"

Confirming that the wind was too dead to die, black blood spat out of his mouth, and finally balanced the nerves that had been tense before he relaxed.

The continuous battle left him seriously injured, and the biological energy in his body was almost exhausted, and when he started the wave energy oscillator just now, he added an extra handful - just now, the moment the wind was shocked to death, a little aftermath of his blast was still transmitted to the fuselage, and it exploded into a pile of parts with a "boom", even if he was lying on his stomach to avoid most of the impact, the final balance was blown away.

There was a bunch of dense metal fragments inserted into his body, and under the invasion of severe pain, the final balance, which had reached the limit of both physical and mental health, could no longer support it, and his eyes were black.

To be honest, he didn't know if he was alive or dead now, but he felt some vague effects flashing in front of his eyes before and after losing consciousness.

In the darkness, he saw his past, saw the figures of those who had died like the last time he was attacked by spirits, and saw the replays of the battles in today's ultra-high-intensity operations......

Golden Sun, Valley Rift, Atlanteans, Ma Fubin, Wind, how many powerful existences have fallen under their hands, so that Zhong Heng can't help but admire himself - even if he dies, he won't lose so many existences that are much stronger than himself for burial, right?

In the blurred picture, there is a slow-motion scene that replays repeatedly in front of your eyes.

It was Xiao Qian who blocked the bombardment of the disintegration cannon for him, the action was so slow, every detail and every grain of dust in the picture was extremely clear.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I'm so useless that you died for me again...... Next time, it won't be ......."

In the chanting over and over again, Zhong Heng was like a ghost on the boundary line between life and death, wandering in a trance, and it didn't take long to regain consciousness.

Although he was still a little weak, the physical pain had faded, and the consciousness of the final balance in the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe gradually became clear.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhong Heng saw a vague figure swaying in front of him, leaning down.

This is......

Before the picture became clearer, the final balance reflexively suddenly became vigilant, and jumped up and rushed towards the figure. His mind was still at the end of the battle, because he didn't know how many people had followed him into this third-level teleportation of the alien dimension, the surrounding environment was still full of dangers, and the fighting quality of the final balance made him instinctively regard the figure he saw at first sight as an enemy.

Knocking the figure down, holding the throat with the three fingers of his right hand, he ......

"Damn, why are you!"

After seeing the face of the figure clearly, Zhong Heng suddenly felt a huge oolong, because this figure was none other than Jiang Allen, and the place where he was lying now was in a field tent, with a rice basin on the futon upside down, and the liquid food in it was sprinkled on a bed.

From this point of view, it was Jiang Allen who saved him after recovering, but what happened next was once again beyond his expectations.

"How's he recovering?"

The tent door curtain was lifted, and another familiar face appeared in front of me.

Natasha?!

"Oh, it looks like he's recovering pretty well......"

Sticking her head in, she just saw the scene of Zhong Heng knocking Jiang Allen down, she licked her lips and said.

"I, I, I...... What's going on? ”

Hurriedly got up from the ground, rummaged around for clothes, and finally chased him out.

After going out, Zhongheng found that the place seemed to be a place with a water source the size of an artificial lake in a park, and a simple camp had been set up on the shore, with a bonfire cooking food in the middle, and simple lighting equipment was assumed around it.

By the campfire, he saw a familiar figure again—Condensation. She also came in before, and she also fell into a crisis when Zhongheng encountered a conflict, but Zhongheng and the others couldn't guarantee that they naturally didn't have time to pay attention to her at that time, so they naturally didn't know anything about what happened at that end.

Now it seemed that she had survived, but her face was a little haggard, and her eyes were blankly fiddling in front of the campfire.

"What's going on?"

The amount of information about what happened during the coma was too large, and Zhong Heng suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, and asked bluntly.

Jiang Allen behind him: You fainted after the wind died, and when I barely recovered, I found that you also fainted, so I took you to find a safe place, and then ......

She pointed at Natasha: I met her, and Sister Leng...... Thanks to her, Sister Leng survived, and picked up a lot of equipment by the way......

Jiang Allen introduced to the final balance, and Condensation Frost didn't say a word, peeling the potatoes seized from the particle memory of the North Stick in front of the pot.

"Well, thank you so much......," he said, and then asked, "Did anything else happen during this time?" ”

"It's not a big deal, because you're unconscious, and we've been waiting here since we met, and it's been about two days now...... But otherwise, there are two things that are very bad. ”

Jiang Allen said: First, there is no task guide on the attribute panel, and no new mission notifications have appeared since we arrived here, so I don't know what we should do next; Second...... You know that the fix module can't be used.,The mall module doesn't work anymore.,You hurry up and see if yours can do it.,Anyway, mine won't work.。

These words made Zhongheng sense a hint of ominousness.

He tried it and found that it was.

The options in the mall are normal, but after choosing, it's like a computer stuck, and there is no reaction around, and there is no hint about this, and the evolution fragments cannot be consumed at all.

There is also a gene fusion module, although the simulation map can be compiled to provide a sketch blueprint, but after providing the template worm, there is no movement, and then ......

The final balance tried to look at other features and found something even worse:

The template recovery module is useless, and there is no way to absorb the evolution fragments, and there is ......

"Reactivate (resurrect) the butler module!"

Still no response.

"What's going on!"

A series of accidents, especially the last one, made Zhongheng panic.

This means not only danger, but also ......

Could it be that Xiaoqian is really dead?!