Chapter 387: Patchwork Mecha

Zhang Taiyan, who was depressed in his heart, said from the bottom of his heart that he would no longer be idle and have nothing to do with the hot springs, probably because the hot springs here do not match his own eight characters, and it is better not to go in the future, and when he was in the hot springs, he was attacked by strange guys. ??? ? Huoran? Wen?? ???๏ผŽ? ๏ฝ’?๏ฝ?๏ฝŽ?? ๏ฝ…?๏ฝŽ`๏ฝŽ๏ฝ…t

After returning to his dormitory, Zhang Taiyan recycled for a while, recovering his strength, and the injuries on his body surface had healed almost in the blink of an eye, after spitting out a small mouthful of bruises.

"Five mechas, how do you make them?"

Zhang Taiyan frowned, then thought about it, and took out a few practical copper-rank mecha that he had obtained in the past, if he wanted to transform it into a silver-rank mecha, he might be able to make it up, but Mao Xiyu said that he would come to send the materials for the mecha, and he probably wouldn't break his promise.

"That's it, let's talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow, and rest well today."

Zhang Taiyan put the quilt on his body and began to prepare for sleep.

"Zhang Taiyan, haven't you slept yet?"

Zhang Taiyan, who was about to fall asleep, immediately straightened up, walked to the door, opened the door and said, "The parts are here?" โ€

"Don't worry about parts." Mao Xiyu pulled a man who looked a little kind-faced and walked in, unkempt and with minor injuries on his body, mainly abrasions and frostbite.

"It's .."

"Zhang Taiyan... You've been caught too? โ€

Hearing this hoarse voice, he instantly remembered who the owner of this voice was.

"Miro?"

โ€œ.. It's me. โ€

Zhang Taiyan grabbed his hand, and then crossed a force into his body, malnutrition, there was a build-up of cold in the body, bruises, as for the external injuries on the limbs, as long as the results are repaired well, it can probably recover quickly.

"You've been caught here too?" The unkempt Miro, trembling in his hoarse voice, said, "Why are we so miserable? โ€

"Calm down, Miro." Zhang Taiyan held his hand, it was a very dark and thin hand, now he has no extra strength, probably when he was fleeing, he lacked food for a long time, and his body was a lot thinner, and now he probably doesn't even have the strength to hold the pen.

"I don't want it, I don't want to be sucked and, I don't want it!" Miro screamed, but his voice was so soft that he didn't even have the strength to do it.

"Excuse me, can you let him rest for a while, you go out first."

"Okay."

Mao Xiyu nodded understandingly, and then left, Zhang Taiyan looked at Miro, pressed his hand on his head, and put a force into it, letting him fall asleep, he was too tired, as long as he shook a little and shook a certain sleeping acupuncture point, he could enter a deeper sleep state.

"Let's get some sleep."

Carried Miro to the bed, covered it with a quilt, and then sat aside, meditated cross-legged, adjusted the strength in his body, and saw that Miro slept soundly.

...

The next morning, at about half past six, Zhang Taiyan finished meditating and looked at Miro, who was still sleeping.

"That's it, maybe he's tired."

took out a piece of dry food from his space storage box, then poured a glass of water, heated it vigorously, and then ate the dry food on this hot water, after eating the first cake, Miro woke up, looked at the cake in Zhang Taiyan's hand, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Hungry? Come and eat. โ€

Zhang Taiyan took out his remaining dry food, handed it to him, changed the water cup, poured water, and after warming it vigorously, handed it to him.

A total of five cakes and two glasses of water.

Looking at Miro, who was eating food like a starving ghost, at that moment, Zhang Taiyan felt a little guilty inexplicably.

"Zhang Taiyan, how did you get here?"

"The one who was caught came to make cards and put together mechas."

Miro cried and said, "It seems that I can't escape this place in the end." โ€

After speaking, tears flowed down his face.

"Don't worry, they told me that as long as I finish helping them do things, they will let me go, don't worry, I have Rhode Island behind me, they don't dare to do anything messy to me, I will take you away."

"What about the rest of the people? Can you bear to see those men being squeezed dry? They're all Terrans! โ€

"All I can say is sorry, all I can do is very limited."

"Can we get out?"

"Yes."

Mirรณ smiled weakly and said, "It's good to have Rhode Island, but it's a pity that the others..."

"If I really do that, I guess neither of us will be able to leave, this is their bottom line."

"Hehe... Looks like I'm really lucky. โ€

Zhang Taiyan calmed Miro for a while, and then asked him how he spent that time.

At the beginning, Miro tried everything he could, and even overloaded and used a three-grade acceleration card that he had received at a high price, so that he could forcibly break through the half-man pursuit, but the price was also quite heavy, and when he fell down the hill, he was injured, and there was not much clothing on his body, let alone food.

Under the cold and freezing, rely on pine nuts and other things to satisfy hunger, and snow water to quench thirst.

In the past, when Zhang Taiyan fell, there was a hot spring cave as a stronghold, which could save his life, but Miro was not so lucky, not only encountered a snowstorm, but also encountered a lone wolf.

If it weren't for the chuck in his hand and a second-level shield card, and a standard blue wave card, then Miro would definitely die.

After stumbling in the snow for at least a month or so, he finally fell to the snow with hunger and pain, and was found by a half-man who went out hunting, and picked it up, intending to use it as a species.

But at this time, Miro's luck also came, and she met Mao Xiyu, who happened to come back after eating noodles, and found the person escorting the species, so she sent Miro to Zhang Taiyan.

After eating, Miro was still very weak, so he chose to rest in bed, Zhang Taiyan hinted that he would change places and change to a better room, but he was unwilling, after all, this is a half-human territory, for this place, he felt more fear, only here Zhang Taiyan, he could barely feel some sense of security.

But Zhang Taiyan felt that even if it was him, Milo might not believe him, perhaps, no one would believe Milo in the future.

...

"How's he doing?"

"Miro? While sleeping, he seems to be in poor health, and it is necessary to mix some nutrients for him. โ€

Zhang Taiyan ate the noodles in the bowl and said to Mao Xiyu: "But after a period of recuperation, I think I will recover." โ€

"Hmm." Mao Xiyu took a sip of soup and said, "As for the materials, I have them ready, but it seems that I can only put together a pair of mechas." โ€

"It's okay, I'll go back and take apart a set of bronze-level mechas."

Eating a bowl of noodles, Zhang Taiyan put the bowl away, turned around and left, and the proprietress came out to collect the bowl. (To be continued.) )