In a few moments, the whole sea was clear, and this gluttonous feast did not last long. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sharks were satisfied, but did not want to leave, so they surrounded the yacht and patrolled around it. One of them couldn't help but ram into the yacht.

James looked at the mecha warrior lying on the deck with a blank face, all the courage just now had disappeared, and he screamed out when he saw the fish that came over.

Kyle lay on the ground in prostration, gasping for air, knowing that they were safe and that a pack of sharks would pose no threat to the yacht.

Sure enough, the sharks frolicked with the yacht as if they were on an after-dinner show, then dispersed, and disappeared into the depths of the ocean.

"By the way, you haven't told me how to blow them up without torpedoes?" Yi San was puzzled.

"It was a thrill, but sadly, you killed a shark." James said with a look of regret.

"Yi San, I can tell you, we are not as good as your time, with blue skies and green grass, birds and insects. Since the end of the 21st century, the world is facing an unimaginable disease crisis, which is not limited to human beings, but affects the entire biosphere, coupled with the overexploitation of ecological resources, the environmental carrying capacity has long broken through the limit, biodiversity is declining at an unimaginable rate, and even supercomputers cannot calculate a reasonable equation for this biological deceleration, let alone governance. Since then, NASA's Mars immigration program has allowed more people to see 'hope' and thus become more unscrupulous. So, we are taught to respect life! Kevin overrode the yacht and explained to Yi San.

"Do you want to do that? Where did we have green grass and blue sky at that time, and I really wanted to take you to Beijing in my time. "Yi San is not on the point.

"At least it's better than we are now, you still have an ecological reserve at that time, and the hottest thing now is the specimen museum." James scolded Yi San for not knowing the blessing in the blessing.

"That's what you say, but I don't think that's the case with that Burmese rock python in the valley above the five-dimensional base, and by the way, the army of Black Widows. I'm starting to miss that big spider. Yi San didn't believe Kevin's nonsense.

"That python has reached its age limit, and if it were to say that in the zoo, euthanasia should have been carried out a long time ago. As for the Black Widow army, don't you see, that kind of population density will threaten the ecological balance at first glance, and we are reducing their population to maintain balance. James still felt palpitations at the thought of the python.

"Why don't you go to heaven, your ability to tell nonsense seriously is really good." Yi San didn't believe James's nonsense.

"That's just one of the reasons, but the biggest reason is that most of the big marine organisms are already equipped with nanotrackers to monitor ocean currents and understand climate change." Kyle tells the real reason.

"Looks like you're well prepared." Yi San teased and didn't dig deeper, Yi San felt that things wouldn't be so simple.

"It's not going to be that simple, we all know it, but that's all we need to do, so when we travel on missions, especially in the sea, we have to try to protect marine life." Kyle knew what Yi San was thinking when he saw Yi San's unfinished expression, but his own group really didn't know the true purpose of this research.

"What's the use of this pile of broken metal?" Yi San pointed to the mecha warriors on the deck and said.

Kyle had the same question, and couldn't help but look at James suspiciously.

"Don't you think the force value of our group is too low? I'm going to build an absolutely loyal guard to keep my life safe. James said confidently.

Actually, everyone guessed that this was the case.

"Young man, don't play with fire. Let's wait for the ship to dock. Kyle was worried that James had revived or repaired the MechWarriors, but their mission could not be cleared, and they were still killed if they were killed. Then they will die without a place to bury. Originally, they were not necessarily opponents when they were in the best form, let alone everyone was exhausted now.

"Don't worry, he's not going to jump out of the computer and hit us, but you can fight them. I'm going to write some programs that will call me when the ship docks. James took his computer and ran to the cabin to write code.

"What to do here?" Yi San pointed to the corpse of the mecha warrior and said.

However, James couldn't hear Yi San's voice anymore, Yi San's voice was blown away by the sea breeze, and the sea breeze in the evening began to have a hint of coolness, and the sea breeze poured into Yi San's sweaty clothes, and his back was cool for a while, and the whole became a little sober.

Looking at the burning clouds in the sky frozen at the sea level, it was as if someone had set the whole ocean on fire, and the raging fire was about to spread like them.

The yacht controlled by Kevin has become Noah's Ark at this moment, riding the wind and waves, like Easter Island.

Kyle's heart was surging, what was the mushroom cloud just now? Could it be that the mothership group of Martian immigrants has arrived?

Within the Earth Alliance, the turmoil has come to an end for the time being, but bad news has come again, an unknown island, the nuclear ammunition depot below has been detonated, causing the earth's crust to fracture, the plate tilting, and the possibility of a tsunami at any time. If a tsunami is triggered, it will undoubtedly be devastating for the underground city that has been dug under the earth to live in people.

It seems that the Martian side has begun to take the Earth desperately. The issue of human fire is no longer taken into account. The sociologists on their side believe that they have come up with a very perfect social formula, and there is no longer a need for human beings on Earth. The Earth Alliance's most advantageous leverage has lost its effectiveness.

The Earth Alliance urgently dispatched an interim team to investigate the source of the incident. Seismologists and astrophysicists work day and night to calculate the level of disaster impact and study rescue options. The arsenals of various secret bases have been increased and strictly guarded. In case the tragedy is repeated.

In the sea area where the explosion occurred, a military ship flew away, and at the bow stood an elderly man with neat short hair, sharp eyes, white temples, and bronzed skin shining in the setting sun. The whole person is shrouded in a layer of mysterious light.

He held his glasses, wore earmuffs, and smiled at the rising mushroom clouds, as if admiring an oil painting, as if this painting was a peerless one, his eyes were full of pity and lamentation, and he did not feel the old tears.

"Humanity owes you so much, and I'm going to help you get it back. Don't let you be like your brother and become an icy planet. Wait, I'll bring you back to life, Earth! The old man said hopefully.

"General, what are we going to do next?" At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in military uniform on the ship came up and said to the old man.

"Next ammunition depot." The old man's eyes instantly became fierce, and he said coldly.

The warship headed towards another unknown island in the vast sea, and behind the ship, even followed by a group of lively dolphins, sometimes jumping on the surface of the sea, sometimes playing side by side with the ship, under the sunset, against the backdrop of the burning clouds and the mushroom clouds behind them, such a scene constructed a sad post-apocalyptic painting!