Wandering in the vast South Pacific, Kyle seems a little too optimistic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun has set in the west, and according to the coordinates, Easter Island is still two hours away.

Yi San lay weakly under the recliner of the parasol, holding the fishing rod in his hand, and muttered dryly: "If I want to be able to catch a tuna, I would rather catch a bottle of mineral water." ”

James tore a piece of dead skin from his chapped upper lip with his hand, and kept nagging Kevin: "You said that you didn't bring out such an important thing as a freshwater treatment device, but you brought out a dryer." You think you're going to Antarctica, roasting snowflakes. Also, you, let Lao Tzu cover an eighteen-story thick quilt in the summer, do you know how much sweat Lao Tzu lost? One or two, without the slightest concept of survival, I'm afraid I'll die of thirst before I even get to the island. ”

Everyone knows that James still has the strength to be blind, so he must not be in any condition, and he is probably fine if he is thirsty for 48 hours. However, Yi San and Kyle are different, in the morning, maybe the effect of nanofactors looks vigorous, but now, there are symptoms of low-grade fever, it may be that the integration between cells consumes too much body fluid, resulting in a large loss of sodium potassium ions in the body fluids, and the balance of body fluids is out of balance, and now it is completely relying on adrenaline and will to maintain the normal physiological activities of body fluids.

"Huh? Something took the bait. Yi San looked at the shaking fishing rod in surprise.

"James, I'm out of strength, you help me pull it." Yi San has long been without the excitement of fishing in the morning.

As soon as James heard that a fish had been baited, he rushed over the line, not at all like a thirsty dying man.

"It's not small, it's a lot of strength." James said as he took the rod and felt the force on the other end of the line.

"You can't catch me a crate of drinks, can you?" Yi San is weak.

In a few moments, James managed to get the fish onto deck.

"It's tuna." James said excitedly.

"It's really tuna, it looks like God is going to fight against me." Yi San tilted his head and lay on the recliner.

James didn't bother with Yi San, but went to get his tuna. Kevin takes the helm at the bow of the ship, and the yacht breaks the waves to reach its destination, Easter Island.

"I see you, it's not really prostration, there's a stove under the yacht, you boil a pot of seawater, cover it with a bowl lid or something, and you can drink water." Kevin turned to James and said.

Kevin can be said to be the one with the best physical preservation. It's forgetting to bring fresh water when you get out of the plane. But who would have thought that the escape would still be carrying a stack of drinks.

"That's not necessarily, Wang Xiaoming is not necessarily, he carries a drink bottle all year round, and he doesn't know what he experienced in those years." James retorted as he fiddled with the tuna.

Yi San remembered when he saw Wang Xiaoming again, and at that time, he had always wondered why Wang Xiaoming had a drink bottle tied to his leg.

"What is this, this state is the norm in our extreme survival training, you think about what it is like to run 30 kilometers with a weight of 60 kilograms in this state." Kyle finally spoke.

Kyle's lips are chapped, but it seems that he is not worried at all about this state, and when he says that this is a normal state of his training, Yi San and James call themselves perverted.

"You don't blow it...... Ah. James felt the hull of the ship shake a little. The tuna in his hand slipped and slid on the deck.

"What's the situation?" James looked around vigilantly, surrounded by the vast sea, white clouds like wisps of still cooking smoke, what was the situation.

"It should have been a boat hitting a foreign object, could it be a whale? Or a great white shark? Yi San suddenly came to his senses again.

"It was the boat that hit something." Kevin was at the bow of the boat, and he didn't see what it was, but it was clear that the impact was very metallic. It's the sound of metal colliding.

Kyle continued to close his eyes after a slight sideways look, which is not going to happen.

Kevin stopped the yacht, and as soon as the boat stopped, the splash at the stern immediately stopped.

Yi San glanced at the sea from the recliner, and jumped up smartly. The adrenaline rush is on the table.

There is a man floating on the sea, and this man is still bleeding! The boat hit him in the shoulder!

Kyle stood up as well, looking incredulously at the sea. How could there be humans in this place at this time. It's not scientific.

Saving people matters? No, there can't be anyone here. It's okay to say that it's a floating corpse, but looking at the blood flowing from this person's shoulder, it is obvious that he is a big living person.

A big living person who doesn't move. There's only one case: it's not people!

Another mech warrior!

"Hurry up, pulse gun, laser cannon, ready, level 1 alert!" Kyle jumped to his feet and immediately commanded.

Kyle has a psychological shadow on the mech warriors, and if he sneaks up at a safe distance, it's okay, but if he goes head-to-head with them, he has no chance of winning. Kyle is the one who died once on the MechWarrior.

James reacted the fastest, and rushed to the cabin to take out the weapons, which were also temporarily carried out by Kevin from the sub-machine, the weapons were there, but there was not much ammunition.

Kyle took a pistol with him, and immediately drew his gun and pointed it at the man floating on the sea.

His blood slowly seeped in, staining the surrounding sea red. Attracting a number of fish around his corpse, dragonflies are testing whether the corpse is threatening. As soon as the fish were pulled and released, the corpse floated and sank and made a sound of water, so frightened that the fish fled away again, and after the corpse did not move, the fish swam back again.

"Mechwarriors are the most cunning of whatever. Don't come close. James yelled, and there were two shots at the water, but they didn't concentrate the body.

"There doesn't seem to be a threat." Intuition tells Kyle that this is really a corpse. And not in ambush mechwarriors.

Since there was no reason to do so, he could have jumped up and killed them without having to scrape the yacht and expose it to Kyle like a corpse.

"Maybe this mech warrior is malfunctioning or something, like a short circuit or something." Yi San also felt that it would not be a trap.

This is the mecha warrior K008 that malfunctioned inexplicably.

What do you see there? Kevin said, pointing to the sea not far from the mechwarriors.

Everyone looked over and saw that a few pieces of Guan Ze's dorsal fin, first a small point appeared on the surface of the water, a ripple gently swayed, and then a large piece of dorsal fin surfaced, quietly cutting through the calm of the sea, ripples rippled from both sides of the dorsal fin, and the water surface was shining silver under the sunlight.

It's a great white shark!

"It's okay to save us from doing it." Kyle reassures himself as he sees a school of sharks approaching.

"We need him!" James shouted.

James thought that there was still a mecha warrior with half a body in the cabin, and maybe he could take this malfunctioning mecha warrior for his own use, even if he couldn't, it would be beneficial to the research on the Alliance's side.

Kevin had already started his engine and was ready to slip away. Hearing James say this, he stopped.

"You have to think better, we're playing with our lives." Yi San was lying on the chair, and he didn't have the strength to stand up.

"There's no time to think about it, we're going to take it from the mouth!" Kyle said immediately.

Looking at the group of sharks that were getting closer, Yi San felt a little stressed.

At sea level in the distance, Yi San and they saw a huge mushroom cloud rising, they were stunned, judging from this mushroom cloud, it should not be much less powerful than the atomic bomb, could it be that the war has begun?