When Lide's hands touched the mini-dome, his eyes were on the purple egg. In an instant, a name popped into Li De's mind - Michael.

Then, Li De seemed to see an image. On an unknown planet, endless flaming meteorites fell from the sky, and the rivers flowing on the ground turned to blood. The sun and moon no longer emitted light, and the space was full of darkness. A humanoid creature with six wings behind it stood in the void, fighting a monster with only seven heads and ten horns.

The six-winged man held a golden scepter in his hand and released a thousand colorful rays. The body exudes the momentum of justice. The Seraphim's expression was grim and haughty, and he looked at this qiē with an expression that looked at everything as a dog. Illuminated by the glow of the golden scepter, the seven-headed monster seemed to howl in pain. The monster's face was contorted, as if struggling. Its body was more than a kilometer long, and it was retreating under the attack of the Seraphim, retreating into the abyss from which he had crawled out.

This image was just fleeting in Li De's mind, and then no matter how Li De recalled it, he could never recall it again. He didn't know what the picture meant, but he had a vague feeling that it had something to do with the egg.

Could this egg be the monster's egg? Or is it the Seraphere? But it seems that people are viviparous and have no oviparity, right? Could it be the seven-headed monster? The monster seemed to have retreated underground.

With endless doubts, Li De felt that his hands were about to freeze. He hurriedly withdrew his hand and heard Descartes' words at the same time.

"I don't want to know what this egg is, I just want to know, how can we get out of here?" Descartes asked.

"Get out of here?" Li De muttered to himself, and he couldn't even hear the intercom clearly.

However, in an instant, they had left the lava lake and arrived at the foot of the stone mountain that had been destroyed by Morel.

Descartes hadn't yet reacted to what was going on. He also thought that there was a problem with the image transmission system inside his helmet, and gently patted the helmet.

Liona was also surprised to look at the mutated environment around her. The little girl's cold expression also showed surprise. It's just hidden in a helmet and others can't see it.

Li De didn't know what was going on, so they left the bottom of the magma lake. The sudden change in the light around him made him not get used to it for a while.

The three of them were stunned for a long time, and then Li Decai asked, "Sir, how did we get out?" ”

Descartes was also at a loss, and said suspiciously: "I don't know either, but we should have come out." ”

"How did we get out?"

"I don't know! I didn't notice any fluctuations in the Force just now. How so? Descartes thought for a moment, then suddenly asked, "What about the egg?" ”

"Eggs?" Li De also suddenly remembered. When he looked around again, there were purple eggs there. Don't talk about purple eggs. The mini-dome was gone. It was like a dream just now, if it weren't for the fact that the three of them's battle armor had been damaged and the collapsed stone mountain was on the side, the three of them would have thought that they had never entered the bottom of the magma lake at all.

"Anyway, go find the poison for them!" Descartes said.

"Yes!" Li De immediately opened the long-wave communication channel, looking for the location of the poison and several people. With Morel leaving, their biggest concern was not whether they could escape, but the safety of their companions. Poison The few of them are like defenseless ants in front of Morair, and only Morel can kill the six people in the most miserable way with a single finger.

"They're mining the base. I'm trying to contact them. Li De said.

"Okay, let's go to the mining base first." Descartes ordered.

All three of them had seen the huge windswept sand on Moskiv, and if they didn't hide in bunkers, they wouldn't have survived here.

Inside the mining base of Moskov Star. At this time, Poison and the others were trying to find a material that could be used. Thirteen still kept scolding, venting the depression in his heart. Others simply turned off the communicator, too lazy to listen to Thirteen's nonsense to affect their mood. Only Big Bird is still in the communicator, and he and Thirteen vent their anger in a cursing way.

Mining sites have been searched repeatedly. Every corner is not spared. Whether it's a futon, a toothbrush, or an empty canned box, the whole thing that might be useful has been collected. The mining base, which had fifteen floors underground, was once again turned over by six people.

When the six of them reassembled in the square of the living quarters on the fourth floor below, they were saddened to discover. Of all the things they found, there was not a single one that could be used to fill their stomachs.

Morel didn't give them food when he asked them to leave. The six of them also hadn't eaten for more than 40 hours. At this time, the few people who were already hungry and panicked relied on the power assistance of the battle armor to save their movements.

"If we continue like this, we'll starve to death here." The prince said as he sat on the floor with his head bowed.

"I wonder if Descartes and the miners are really dead." The cannon lies on its back on the ground, in order to save its own consumption.

"What? I remember when they left with that Morel without much rations. Thirteen's mouth was dry, but the resentment in his heart made him still have a poisonous tongue, "Do you think we can eat them?" ”

"In any case, we can't afford to lose our rationality because of hunger." Poison reminds everyone.

"Losing reason?" Alyssa also seemed to be on the verge of collapse, "Anyway, we are all calculated, what's the difference between dying earlier and later." ”

"Alyssa," said the big bird suddenly, "we're going to die anyway, so let's do it again while we still have some strength!" Even if it's a little bit of a good memory before dying. ”

"Remember you big-headed ghost! It's all like this, and you're still thinking about that kind of thing! Alyssa said indignantly.

However, Big Bird's words made the whole desperately low morale a little.

"We can't afford to lose hope!" Poison stared at the pile of supplies on the ground in a daze, trying to find something to use it for. But it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and there is nothing on the entire star of Moskiv except wind and sand and stones.

The cannon suddenly thought of something and said: "We don't have another small transport plane. It can fly in space, maybe we can fly to the nearest planet. ”

"That's impossible." A voice said suddenly. As this voice came, everyone's hearts were filled with an indescribable excitement. The owner of this voice is none other than Descartes.

Descartes, Lid, and Leona appeared at the mining base, and the six of them finally saw a glimmer of hope in the abyss of despair. Just as a lost traveler sees a bright light, even if the road ahead is still full of thorns, their hearts are full of hope.

"Why can't it be?" Cannon asked. He felt that his idea should be feasible.

"First of all, there are no star maps in this small transport plane, and it is impossible for us to know the orbital trajectory of the nearest planet. You want to fly from here to another planet, but you don't even know where the nearest planet is, do you? ”

"Isn't it possible?" Everyone was disappointed.

"Didn't you study in military school?" Descartes asked in surprise. It's all common sense!

Poison and the other six shook their heads, indicating that they were all scumbags and did not have the slightest impression of the common sense of interstellar navigation.

If you want to land on another planet in the universe, you don't just look in the direction of the planet and fly away. Because planets are stars moving at high speed in the universe, if you follow the direction of the planets, you may never be able to catch up. (The Earth's orbital speed is 29.79 kilometers per second) can only land on the planet if it meets the planet in the opposite direction and then turns around the planet's gravitational field.

"Moreover, relying on this small transport plane to go to the nearest planet, it is estimated that it will take five years to fly, and it is necessary to take into account the distance between the two planets to find the shortest flight path." Descartes explained to a few people, "These are all calculations of heaven, and without the right route design, we can't get anywhere." ”

"Maybe, we can try." Li De said after taking off his helmet at this time, attracting everyone's attention. (To be continued......)