Humanoid Machines [Unlimited] Section 164
From body to mind.
Almost all the people who were still conscious were looking up slightly, looking at Yuan Yuxue in a daze.
At this point, it seems difficult for them to think of what kind of response is appropriate.
I can't remember to go up and say thank you.
I can't think of asking him who he is, the leader of which team, and when they survive, they will thank him very formally—
The soldiers were just silent, like corpses crawling out of a cemetery, propping up their broken bodies.
With an extraordinarily hot gaze, he stared at Yuan Yuxue tightly. And I didn't realize that this was actually a very presumptuous and rude move, especially since this person was a very strong man who had just saved them all, and his attitude should be very humble.
Fortunately, Yuan Yuxue, as a robot, does not adapt to the unspoken rules of these human societies, and of course is not a person who will care about this.
What he was thinking about now was how to deal with the pile of wounded people in front of him.
They looked as if they were greatly stimulated.
Although Yuan Yuxue himself is used to fighting against the Zerg, and he doesn't think these Zerg are terrifying, he knows very well that this kind of thing is a disaster that is difficult for humans to digest-
Most of them are not good at physical strength, and it is extremely normal to feel scared in the face of these crises.
That's why protection is needed.
As he pondered something, a barely moving young warrior stood up.
After stumbling a few steps, he looked at Yuan Yuxue from a few steps away.
His stature is actually a little taller than Yuan Xuxue, but now, he bowed slightly, so that he could look at Yuan Xuxue with his head up, his eyes burning, as if he was shining slightly.
It is a person who has fallen into a desperate situation and darkness, and it is difficult to look at the vitality that bursts out after being pulled back by others.
"Thank you," he said hoarsely, "thank you for saving us." ”
His scorching look even made Jie Zhouyan next to him have a strong sense of crisis - of course, at this time, Jie Zhouyan couldn't describe the word crisis, he just didn't feel very happy.
Suddenly, very unhappy.
Jie Zhouyan glanced at him expressionlessly, and silently assessed the other party's physical state.
If it weren't very clear, his hands and feet would make the other party's injured and weak body collapse directly, and at that time, Yuan Yuxue probably wouldn't be too happy, he might not be able to help but do it.
Jie Zhouyan, who was also responsible for supporting the wounded, felt tricky for the first time.
And when Yuan Yuxue saw him coming over to thank him, her eyes stayed on him for a long time.
Yuan Yuxue took the initiative to step forward and came to him.
In fact, if it is a normal human being, at this time, at least greet and care about it, such as asking how the other party's injury is, this is normal interpersonal communication.
But when Yuan Yuxue looked at the young soldier, she scanned the other party's physical condition and confirmed that his life was not in danger, so she directly asked him for a special communicator to bring with him.
The young warrior was slightly stunned, and then without hesitation, he handed the communicator with his authority in front of Yuan Yuxue.
This is actually a very dangerous act of his behavior, and if something goes wrong in the future, it will be traced to his communicator, and he needs to bear full responsibility.
Fortunately, Yuan Yuxue is not a bad person, he took over the other party's communication system, and only used it to connect to his own internal channel.
After contacting the "housekeeper" and confirming that the medical team under his name would be transferred here in time to provide rescue for these seriously injured soldiers, Yuan Yuxue handed the communicator back to the other party.
"Need to contact someone else for help?"
Regarding the overall arrangement of human soldiers, Yuan Yuxue thought that the young man in front of him should know better than him.
When he handed the communicator back, the young soldier was so close to the person in front of him that his body tensed.
He didn't touch the soft skin, but he felt a cold breath that carried frost, and it was overwhelming, as if it had touched his own fingers.
This strange, hallucinatory touch even made him slightly stunned, and it took him a long time before he realized what question Yuan Yuxue had asked him just now.
“…… Support staff are already on their way. The young warrior bowed his head in some embarrassment.
When they encountered the Zerg, they had already sent the danger out. It's just that now the entire starship is on alert in a state of first-level combat readiness, and manpower is needed everywhere, even if other detachments want to send personnel to help them, it will take a lot of time.
…… But it should be coming soon.
It was also at this time that the soldier realized that Yuan Yuxue didn't seem to be a rescuer who came specially - so who was he?
He thought blankly, his heart was still hot.
Yuan Yuxue stood opposite him, as if he was slightly relieving himself, and replied with his chin bowed.
Just now, Yuan Xuxue consumed some energy, adjusted part of the physical condition of those humans who were seriously injured and had extremely unstable vital signs, and did some mental comfort.
Their spirits stabilized.
After all, he is not a professional medical robot, and his role in this regard is very limited, but it should be enough for these seriously injured humans to last until the medical team arrives.
After "simply" dealing with the current situation, Yuan Yuxue was ready to continue to the next location.
Jie Zhouyan also placed the wounded man whose hand was saved, glanced at the young soldier, and followed Yuan Yuxue without reminding.
He is the only one who can keep up with the speed of the battle robot at its peak.
The young soldier seemed to notice that he hadn't had time to ask for the name of the rescuer—he had also suffered some wounds, and when he shouted loudly, he would have been involved in the wound in his chest, and his bones trembled slightly.
But he still tried his best to step forward, wanting to ask Yuan Xuxue's identity and name.
It's a pity that Yuan Yuxue left too quickly. So much so that even if he heard the response, the young soldier couldn't hear it.
……
In the starship of the human race, although it is only a matter of time before these zergs are eliminated, it is like the beginning, all humans can realize -
They need to pay a price.
This price may have been a figure presented in the post-war report, but for them, it was a real life.
Most detachments, even if they are well-staffed, cannot have the best armament, the most agile players and experienced commanders like those elite teams.
In the process of fighting the Zerg, they are the "pioneer team" and usually suffer the heaviest casualties.
The clouds are bleak.
It's another team waiting for reinforcements.
Their task is not even to kill the Zerg in front of them directly, but to drag on long enough to consume the Zerg's energy and self-healing ability, and when it is tired, it is time for the elite troops behind to come and kill it.
Although they had only just started the battle, they had already suffered a lot of casualties.
With bones shattered, protective suits torn, and mental and physical oppression at the same time, this team, which had undergone countless simulation trainings and thought they could resist for a long time, was crushed in a very short period of time.
It's too powerful.
It's horrible.
That's with monsters they can't defeat.
This zerg's intelligence is even particularly developed, and it even quickly locked down the commander-in-chief of the team lurking in this group of people.
Countless pairs of compound eyes coalesced together into a large, rolling eyeball, locking on to their command position.
The commander who was targeted also suddenly felt the creepy feeling of being watched by an alien race, and his spirit seemed to be about to be crushed, his reason was about to collapse, and he was under tremendous mental pressure. But he still tried his best to maintain his steady state, and while giving the command, he looked at the limbs of the Zerg attack, his pupils constricted slightly, and his body rolled to the side violently, trying to avoid the blade feet that were sticking to the venom.
However, that huge monster has a terrifying speed that does not match its size at all.
The Creator seemed to have taken this eccentricity to the extreme, so much so that the commander was clearly aware of the attack, but he couldn't dodge it, and was caught in the Zerg's blade foot.
Rapid wheezing.
The conductor did something in an instant, with the last undefeated will of his own - not trying to escape, but shutting down his own communication system.
He was afraid that the screams of the waiting meeting would be transmitted directly into the communication system, so that the already unstable spirit of the other soldiers would collapse in an instant because of his screams.
The huge eyeballs of the Zerg condensed together stared at their prey, and if they looked closely, there were countless small eyes in it that kept emerging.
It didn't seem to be hungry, so it didn't rush to appease itself with the Conductor's flesh.
Instead, from a certain position on the skull, a mouthpart that looks like a long pipe is born.
It's like an organ that mosquitoes use to suck blood.
It's just that this mouthpart is not used to "suck", but to infuse the digestive juices of the Zerg into this narrow human body.
Smash a hole in the top of the head and pour digestive juices out of the brain, which is highly corrosive and will instantly corrode the human's brain. It flows from the junction of the skull and the neck, and immediately absolves all the internal organs in the skin sac, without hurting the thin layer of skin.
At that time, all the material in this body will turn into a pool of soft blood, which will be contained in the skin that has collapsed. In a slight flicker, you can hear the sound of water rolling, like a human skin water bladder.
This liquid is the most delicious "soup" for the Zerg, and it has a unique flavor when used to suck it.
Even though this Zerg had never eaten a human in such a way, the memory inheritance it was born with had already poured all the steps into its mind, making it eager to enjoy the delicious food in front of it.
As if aware of the next, the man who was unusually cruel to death, even if he had the courage not to be afraid of death, also tensed his body under the huge mouthpiece.
He closed his eyes, and the sound of some kind of sharp blade breaking through the air came to his ears.
Chapter 181: Fear Voyage 31
The long knife wrenched the insect into pieces of minced flesh, and when it fell to the ground, the remnants of the limbs were still trying to twist and heal, and they were crushed and devoured by some invisible force. Removing a puddle of disgusting slime, there was no trace of its previous presence in it.
The Commander felt himself being picked up, and after a strong feeling of dizziness and suffocation, there was not a pain of being penetrated and limbs gnawed, but strangely—
He opened his sweaty eyes, and after the world of light and land, he saw the image of the Zerg collapsing and his peaceful return to the surface.
was saved.
The thought of being one step ahead came to mind clearly, and it was his actions at this time.
He subconsciously looked to the side, and the man was still holding his collar, and all he saw was the thin and pale young man, and the long knife in his hand that seemed to contain some kind of ominous momentum.
The boy was reaching out and shaking the blood off the knife.
Jie Zhouyan is in charge of the final cleaning work, and his ability to "clean" the scene is really useful.
After easily devouring the Zerg that had lost the ability to resist, he turned his head slightly and said to Yuan Yuxue, "The cleanup is complete."
The team was injured but clearly in good spirits. Therefore, Yuan Yuxue had just turned her head to confirm their condition, and then returned to her senses, "Go to the next location." ”
The conversation between them was very brief, with a tacit understanding that no one else could get into, as if they had done it a thousand times.
So much so that the commander at this time widened his eyes slightly and said: "Wait, wait!" ”