The shattered wreckage of the fighter jet spilled on the ground, burning locally, and the Super Whirlwind had been blown apart.

The cab cracked, as Cortana didn't have time to turn up the power of the internal energy shield before the instrument was destroyed.

It's 07:43:56, and the sun has risen, and the scorching and scorching light of the stars shines across the veins, scorching the ground like red charcoal.

It is said that the sun is the most selfless, it will shine its light to every corner of the world, and this wreckage and ruins naturally include it.

A slightly emaciated teenager lay on the ground, hidden in several pieces of broken metal, with only his head exposed.

neat short black hair, slightly upturned eyebrows, and a delicate face, but it looks like it gives people an inexplicable iron-blooded temperament.

The scorching stellar light shone on his face, and the temperature on the surface had reached a high of 65C.

This situation is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

Ike moved his fingers, and his eyes slowly opened.

It's hot!

His first feeling was his own face.

The hand involuntarily pulled out of the metal plate and touched his head.

The headshell of the Survivor J14's armor was broken, and the sunlight had made his head so hot.

"The local temperature of the owner's head has reached 42 degrees Celsius, dangerous, dangerous!" Shortly after waking up, "Saiko" immediately transmitted a warning message to him through brain waves.

Ike felt dizzy, and he quickly pressed his head against the metal shell of the "Saiko", and kept grinding to cool himself.

The shell of the "Saiko" is made of an unknown special metal material, which can maintain a low temperature of 17C in all environments.

Then he shook his head harder, and Ike felt a little better, and he propped his hands on the rather heavy metal plates, and squeezed them hard.

The "crunch" metal plate was slowly lifted, and then Ike jerked his left foot and kicked upward.

The metal plate flipped over and fell to the ground on the other side.

Ike stood up with his palms propped up, and he examined his body.

There were no injuries, except that the middle and four corners of the Survivor's armor were cracked, and the remnants barely protected the upper half of the body, and the lower half of the body looked like it was wearing a green camouflage shorts.

Without the protection of armored clothing, it is undoubtedly very bad for the human body in such a harsh and high temperature environment.

Fortunately, Ike's body is very strong, and he can withstand such an extreme environment for the time being.

I don't know what happened to Taquila and Cortana.

He quietly and quickly reached forward.

The place where the super cyclone fell is undoubtedly a harsh environment, in fact, there is not even an energy crystal mine here, it is really a bird that does not, and it is white fine sand as far as the eye can see.

The air was sunburned and distorted, in the middle of a desert.

The ground was scorched by the sun, and the soles of the ** feet trembled every time they walked on it.

Ike walked forward with a blank face, and after a while, he walked to another warplane wreckage.

The cockpit was broken into several parts at the time of the explosion, and retained its original speed under the influence of inertia, so the places where they fell were a little far away.

The wreckage of this battleship is not large, but the cockpit occupies most of it, and it is relatively well preserved, not even the nano glass shield has been broken.

At a distance of about ten meters, Ike saw a figure inside, lying on top of the damaged instrument, looking like a student sleeping on his desk.

A silver glow flashed from the nanoglass, indicating the person's identity.

It's Cortana, I wonder if she's dead?

Ike quietly bent down and slipped through a large gap under the nanoshroud, and he entered the nearly intact cockpit.

Ike grabbed Cortana by the shoulders and lifted her up from the instrument.

Cortana's head was floated by him, and her short silver ear-length hair looked a little messy with shiny shiny.

"Saiko, give me an analysis of her life characteristics."

"Mild coma, with intact physical features and no damage."

Not dead yet, it should be that this relatively well-preserved nanoshield withstood the huge impact of the fall, as well as the scorching sun.

Gently let go of Cortana, leaving her alone. After marking the coordinates of the place with "Saiko", Ike turned and left.

This place is undoubtedly relatively safe, and the environment outside is too harsh for it to take her out.

Soon he walked out of the ruins and once again stepped under the scorching sun of the white sand.

In this way, Taquila is likely to be more than lucky.

Ike searched around with a blank face, and even used Saiko's current weak survey capabilities.

After more than ten hours, he finally found the place where another wreck was.

It's still a desert, but this time it's a little different.

This is a sand pit with a radius of nearly 100 meters, and the whole is a funnel-shaped depression downward, and the deepest place reaches more than ten meters, which seems to be naturally formed.

And the wreckage of the Super Whirlwind fighter is like being stuck in this sand pit.

Ike walked slowly to the center of the wreckage, beads of sweat on his forehead, his feet bleeding from the white sand.

The wreckage was still relatively large, but it was almost entirely sunk in the sand, leaving less than half a meter of metal exposed.

Ike took a closer look at the layer of metal, then he pulled out the massive two-meter-long scythe from the storage and slashed at it.

A burst of sparks splattered, but they were inconspicuous because of the scorching sun.

The scythe is made of extremely pure Hill titanium, which is very hard. Between the strokes of Ike's hand, he had already made a hole half a meter in diameter.

Putting away his scythe, he crouched down and got inside.

Soon passed through the aisle more than ten meters long, which was the cockpit that had been cracked.

Ike finally found T'Aquila.

She was lying on a metal plate, her face quiet, as if she had fallen asleep.

"Seko, analyze her signs of life."

"Mild coma, no physical damage."

"Saiko" replied as before.

Because the wreckage was inserted in the sand, these white sand played a great role in buffering, and Taquila was buried more than ten meters underground, which also insulated from the invasion of high temperatures.

However, this is also dangerous, if it weren't for the resistance of several layers of metal plates, T'Aquila would have been squeezed into a pulp by the white sand at this moment.

Ike walked over to her, crouched down, pulled Tarquila's upper body back, then pulled her entire body and flipped it, carrying her headfirst on his right shoulder.