Luo Yan looked in a trance.

He hasn't recovered yet.

I don't know how long it took before I vaguely heard someone asking.

"Hey, kid. What's your name, I ask you. ”

Luo Yan looked up blankly and saw a few people standing beside him.

Several warriors in inky armor, one of which is a man wearing what resembles a diving suit with sensors on it.

This is a middle-aged man with cold lines and a rigid temperament.

He said, "This kid shouldn't have recovered from empathy, take him to the medical van and let the doctor take a look." ”

"Yes, Captain Di."

Several warriors came over, and two of them set up Luo Yan and left.

Their movements were noticeably softer than before.

The man known as 'Captain Di' turned to look at the silver mecha next to him again, and quickly got into an armored car.

The soldiers in the armored car all stood up and saluted: "Hello Commander Di!" ”

Commander Di gestured and said, "Replay the scene of the 'White Dragon' battle just now and show me." ”

Soon, he saw such a picture on the screen: Luo Yan made various movements on the ground, and the silver mecha codenamed 'White Dragon' made the same movements simultaneously.

"Captain Di Zheng, he should be like you, he is a 'natural resonant'." A soldier next to him whispered.

The head of the regiment, whose full name is 'Di Zheng', nodded: "He has not been trained, but he can access the sympathy system, he is indeed a 'natural resonant', it seems that he is more suitable for 'White Dragon' than Yang Rong." ”

"When he recovered, I asked him for his opinion. If he agrees, take him back to the dungeon. ”

"No, you can't!"

A voice rang out suddenly.

Di Zheng turned around and got into a person from the armored car.

It was the black-haired and brown-eyed pilot Yang Rong.

As soon as he came out of the mecha and came to the command car, he heard Di Zheng's words.

I can't care about it at the moment, and I can't stop it.

Di Zheng looked at him indifferently.

Yang Rong said excitedly: "Commander, we can't let a kid of unknown origin go to the dungeon. ”

"What's more, he has 'red poison', his eyes are red, and he is not far from death."

"In short, he has no value!"

Di Zheng said lightly: "Are you finished?" After that, I will ask you to go out, this is not a place for you to come. ”

Yang Rong's eyes welled up with strong unwillingness, and he wanted to speak, but Di Zheng asked indifferently.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Yang Rong didn't dare to collide again, lowered his head, and left the armored car.

On his way to his rest car, he felt like he was being pointed at.

But what he cared about the most was Di Zheng's sentence 'He is more suitable than Yang Rong'!

No!

Absolutely not!

I disagree!

Murderous intent flashed in Yang Rong's eyes.

In the medical car, after a series of examinations, Luo Yan finally recovered.

But still very weak.

However, when I saw that the nurse was about to give him an injection.

He jumped to his feet.

Instinctively resist.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Sit down obediently, you suffer from 'red poison', and your physique is weak." I just felt the same feeling with the 'white dragon', and my spirit was empty. ”

"This injection will boost your vitality and relieve the 'red poison'."

"Don't worry, it's not your life."

Luo Yan walked in as he saw the man known as 'Captain Di'.

He said, "My name is Di Zheng, the commander of the Ground Exploration Corps. ”

"What's your name?"

Luo Yan hesitated and spoke hoarsely.

"My name is Luo Yan."

At this time, the nurse pushed the injection for him, and he temporarily got out of the car at the doctor's instructions.

Only Luo Yan and Di Zheng were left in the carriage.

Di Zheng pulled up a chair and sat down and said, "We come from an underground city, it was built before the 'Giant Beast Disaster', there are perfect living facilities there, and there are 50,000 humans working and living there. ”

"You're a 'natural resonant', and you can share your senses with mechs without the help of instruments."

"You're a natural mech pilot, and as such, I'd like to invite you to the dungeon."

"Of course, you're untrained and lack common sense."

"After you go to the dungeon, you have to go through three years of study."

"And as a mech pilot, you will have many 'benefits', one of which is to cure your 'red poison'."

"How, would you like to?"

Luo Yan's heart raced.

Just like he had guessed before.

These people are indeed able to cure 'red poison'.

With this article alone, Luo Yan couldn't refuse.

What's more, he also wants to find his relatives.

But he carries 'red poison' and has no weapons.

So that he can only survive in this city all the time.

It's hard to move an inch.

Now, at last, there is hope!

But before he responded, Di Zheng said again.

"But I have to warn you."

"Although through my recommendation, you will be able to enter the dungeon and go to the Mecha Training Academy for further training."

"However, in this way, you and I are on the same front."

"Whether you like it or not, people will see you like this."

"And for some reason, I have quite a few 'enemies' in the dungeon."

"If you say yes, then you will gain some 'enemies' along with your chances."

Hearing Di Zheng say this, Luo Yan no longer hesitated.

"I do."

"I want to live."

"Also, I'm not afraid to be an enemy of others."

In the three years on the surface, he has faced and killed many 'enemies'.

Again.

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

Luo Yan understands this truth.

A chance to stay alive.

Naturally, you have to pay a certain price!

The head of the exploration group made his words clear, but instead gave him a sense of trust.

Di Zheng's face was cold, and he nodded: "Okay, you rest first, and we'll go back tomorrow." ”

In the afternoon of this day, the third mech finally returned.

Along with the mech, there was also a truck.

I don't know what was in the bed of the truck, and it was tightly wrapped in a tarp.

It seems that it was pulled back from the Galaxy Stadium in that gluttonous old nest.

This made Luo Yan, who was sitting on the low rock next to the car, very curious.

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

A woman with a gorgeous face and a uniform came to Luo Yan's side with a smile.

She put down a few cans of food and said to Luo Yan.

"Kid, here's what you're eating."

Luo Yan glanced at her and did not speak.

He has learned one thing in recent years.

Don't eat anything from strangers.

In addition, the more beautiful the woman, the more dangerous.

Seeing that Luo Yan didn't move, the woman snorted and sat down.

Approaching Luo Yan.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance went straight to Luo Yan's nose.

"Why, child, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

"If I had known about my sister, I wouldn't have come in person."

"By the way, tell my sister, how did you operate the 'White Dragon'?"

Luo Yan raised his head and showed an inquiring gaze: "White Dragon? ”

"It's the mecha piloted by Pilot Yang Rong."

"Oh."

Then, Luo Yan stopped speaking again.

He didn't know how he could do it.

He thought that it should have something to do with the 'natural resonant' that Di Zheng said.

Seeing that Luo Yan was so cold and unapproachable, the woman snorted and got up to leave.

After she left, Luo Yan opened the can.

The smell of meat inside suddenly made him hungry.

But he restrained himself and casually spilled the meat from the can nearby.

At this time, several wild dogs probed their brains.

Luo Yan didn't know.

The wild dogs came running boldly and scrambled to eat the meat of the ground.

Luo Yan took out the bread he had brought and ate it silently.

Suddenly, several wild dogs beside him let out a mournful howl.

Luo Yan turned his head and saw the wild dog fall to the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over.

He narrowed his eyes.

"Stinky little ghost, I don't understand the goodness of women at all, I deserve to die."

"Hehe, if I do this, I will get the basic visualization technique promised by Pilot Yang Rong, if I can 'open my mind', I am expected to enter the Mecha Academy and become a pilot."

"No more looking at people's faces!"

The gorgeous woman appeared in the couplet, secretly complacent.

Eventually, she slipped into her own solo tent.

It was late at night.

The woman slept in a daze, and suddenly her throat tightened, almost suffocating.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a dark shadow beside her.

Then he heard the dark shadow say, "If you dare to shout, I will kill you immediately." ”

Then there was a chill on her face, and then a stinging pain in her skin.

The woman nodded hurriedly, not daring to be stubborn.

The black shadow then said, "Why do you want to give me canned poisoned meat?" ”

Immediately, the woman knew who the other party was.

Luo Yan!

That small-looking child dared to touch his tent?

He's not dead?

He didn't eat canned meat?

How is this possible!

Don't these surface survivors stuff their mouths with nothing to eat when they have a little to eat?

After a moment of panic, the woman's eyes rolled.

She didn't dare to confess Yang Rong, so she whispered: "What is poisonous, are you mistaken?" ”

Luo Yan took one of the cans of meat, opened it, and opened the woman's mouth, about to pour the contents into the woman's mouth.

The woman didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, and hurriedly said, "I said, it's Yang Rong." ”

"Captain Yang asked me to do this!"

Yang Rong...

Luo Yan's mind immediately flashed the figure of the gloomy pilot.

"Okay."

Luo Yan let go of his hand.

The woman picked up a life and relaxed.

Then all kinds of vicious methods surged in his mind, all kinds of methods used to kill Luo Yan.

But at this moment, artificial meat with a rich fragrance suddenly slipped into her mouth, as well as a large amount of gravy!

Luo Yan poured the contents of the can into the woman's mouth, and then pressed it her mouth.

The woman struggled desperately, her eyes falling from her eyes.

But in the end, it was still foaming at the mouth.

He's dead.

Luo Yan took out a sharpened piece of iron, cut the woman's artery, filled the empty can with blood, and then quietly left.

He left the convoy.

Along the way, the blood of women was sprinkled along the way.

It didn't take long.

Some wolf ticks smelled fishy.

Rush into the convoy.

Stormed into the woman's tent.

This alarmed the fighters, and soon a short battle ensued.

The wolf ticks were all killed.

But the woman was also 'unfortunately' torn apart by the wolf tick.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yan took a deep breath of the cold air at night and returned to the tent he was assigned to.

The next day, the convoy departed.

Soon left the 'Flower City'.

All the way north.

In the evening, stop under a bridge to rest.

Three trucks loaded with mechs opened their cabins, and maintenance personnel performed daily maintenance on the mechs.

Every pilot loves his mecha like a treasure, and he has to keep an eye on it when he maintains it.

Yang Rong is no exception.

And he was in a bad mood and didn't have a good look at the maintenance personnel.

"Be careful, I'll let you walk around without eating."

"Are you idiots, who told you that the lube works like this!"

Luo Yan sat nearby, watching the floor of the carriage rise, propping up the upper body of the mecha.

Yang Rong was standing under the mecha, pointing.

Occasionally looked at Luo Yan, his eyes gloomy.

Luo Yan ignored him, closed his eyes, and sought the feeling of yesterday.

Soon, he heard the powerful heartbeat again.

It was as if the mech was a living thing, not a metal creature.

Luo Yan suddenly established a connection with the mecha and realized empathy.

Under the corner of his eye, Yang Rong's figure appeared.

Luo Yan shook his body quickly.

On the heavy truck, the mecha 'White Dragon' suddenly tilted, broke several fixing cables, and fell to the ground.

Just as Yang Rong turned around to leave, he didn't see this scene in time.

But the exclamations of the maintenance workers were heard.

Then a great shadow hung over him.

Bang!

The mech slammed to the ground.

Beneath the silver-white armor, blood meandered out.

The camp was quiet at first.

Then there was an exclamation.

A pilot piloted a pitch-black mech to help.

But when the 'White Dragon' was lifted up, people only saw that Yang Rong had turned into a puddle of plasma.

Luo Yan took out the last loaf of bread he had brought out of the 'kennel'.

Bited.

Well, it smells so good!

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