Chapter 570 Aftermath
Huan Xian experienced a torture not long ago. His entire body was severely burned from his shoulders, waist, hips to legs, and even some internal organs were damaged. During the rescue process, the internal organs were injured several times. Exhaustion.
He must undergo bioremodelling in the next seventy-two weeks, otherwise it may affect the foundation of his body, and even now he is enduring intense pain every step he takes. and a pulling sensation.
Such a seriously ill person should not have appeared here, and he should not have walked forward like this, insisting on collecting his friend who may have died tragically.
But Zongting had no way of rejecting this young man’s wishes.
The other party ended up in a laboratory because of the empire's poor protection, and was forced to change his life's fate. However, after the other party returned to the embrace of the empire, he could not return to a normal life. While other children were still growing up step by step under the wings of their parents and relatives, he was already forging ahead for the safety and future of the empire. This time It also uncovered a conspiracy for the empire's security plan.
Those who have made meritorious deeds should be respected.
Huan Xian was very calm.
So familiar. He met death once again, and the curse once again fell on those close to him.
He couldn't stop it, let alone escape. He could only force himself to face this cruel fact.
Why? Why...can't we just wait a little longer? I'm already here.
However, in the end he was unable to save the other party, just like he could only watch his mother die.
When he was placed alive in the melt chamber, he was so worried that his death would be so miserable and ugly that he would scare his friends who came to see him off. But what about you...how did you become the person who died miserably?
It hurts so much.
Nothing came out from the corners of the boy's dry eyes - he had no tears anymore.
Another class two student who was leading the way couldn't hold it back and cried "Wow". He didn't hold back tears like Jayidi, nor did he cry silently like Huan Xian. To him, Jiang Hui died to save them. It shouldn't be like this. She was the one who should be alive the most. Why, why is this happening?
Even the soldiers who were used to seeing life and death couldn't help but feel a little sad when they saw such a scene. They mourned for the young man's lost life, and also grieved for the young man's sincere feelings that never received a response. They It's hard to see such a scene.
The young officer, who has always acted resolutely, did not issue any orders this time. He just looked at the A-class star beast quietly, and then gently took off his hat.
The entire scene was in a sluggish mood, and the air seemed to be filled with an anxious and stagnant atmosphere, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Suddenly the boy squatting next to the remains of the fuselage suddenly looked up.
The young officer standing far away also immediately noticed the movement here. He put on the military cap that symbolized majesty again, straightened it up, and then walked calmly in the direction of Huan Xian.
The soldiers at the back didn't know what was going on, so they saw that Staff Officer Huan, who should have been seriously injured, no, he should be called Captain next time we meet, began to pull frantically on the remaining fuselage.
Judging from the scene, the snapping turtle must have gone through a strong struggle before it died, and the driver must have been knocked down by its last-minute improvised counterattack.
It can be seen that the material hardness and strength of the mecha are insufficient. The carapace, which weighs more than ten tons, directly crushed nearly three-quarters of the fuselage. The upper half of the cabin and the head and neck area were still intact. Still whole, stuck to the edge of the carapace.
And the movement came from that part, and suddenly there was a mental fluctuation like a corpse...
If he didn't feel wrong, it was only the mental power of that person. It's her, still alive, not dead. Huan Xian ignored the severe pain behind him and immediately moved towards the part with the strongest mental fluctuations. .
I have to say that Jiang Hui’s skills in assembling the mecha were excellent. Even though the various parts were crushed like this, other parts were not affected. The people under the back cover encouraged it several times and tried hard to hit it internally, but failed. In the end, they had to hammer it weakly.
Huan Xian helped to lift the back cover, but he was seriously injured, his hands and feet were weak, and he had no suitable tools. He tried in vain to help lift the back cover a few times before he found that a corner of the back cover was covered with carapace. Suppressed.
Zong Ting, who still reacted and rushed over, followed his adjutant and several sergeants to lift the dead star beast slightly to reduce the pressure on the back cover.
After many efforts, the people inside finally cracked open the back cover.
Under the back cover is a narrow opening that has been deformed, and a blood-covered head came out of it.
The other party reached out and grabbed the upper edge and tried hard, but unfortunately he could not move up.
People outside didn’t dare to pull at will, fearing that the other person’s legs would be pinched by something. If he pulls it without hesitation, it may cause more damage, so they are patiently waiting for her to reveal the situation further.
However, several adults nearby were not idle either. They helped expand the deformed exit and gave the survivor a helping hand.
The other party was probably injured and looked very weak. His arms were holding the remaining body of the machine and he kept moving, struggling to hold himself up.
I don’t know how long it took before the other party managed to crawl out of the narrow emergency rescue space and half of his body was propped up at the exit.
She looked very embarrassed, her forehead was covered with blood, her head must have been injured, and the exposed skin on her cheeks, neck and hands were all covered with deep scratches, and the back of one of her hands was even touched. Something with high temperature burned out a shocking mess of flesh and blood.
Her leg was indeed crushed. There might be something wrong with the bones. She couldn't stand up. Zong Ting half-supported her and leaned out of the exit of the emergency room.
The other party's face was extremely pale, his lips were chapped, and his face still showed the panic after a death disaster.
She looked at the fact that the group of people who came to rescue her seemed a little confused about the situation in front of them, but they survived, and she felt sincerely grateful and happy.
Finally, among the crowd, Jiang Hui accurately found the face she was most familiar with, and the face she was most worried about these days.
Her mind seemed to have finally turned around. She moved the corners of her chapped lips as if she wanted to say something, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to greet the other party.
Huan Xian, who finally found his breath, began to breathe heavily as if he had received a certain signal, but in just a few minutes, it was as if he had been in the swimming pool water. He wanted to say something, he also wanted to smile at this person, or scold him for being impulsive...but all of this ended up being speechless.
He just walked up to the other party quietly and covered her hand under her delighted eyes.
Two scarred hands overlapped. One was criss-crossed with scars, and the other was covered in blood and flesh, which seemed to give people a sense of time and space intertwined.
Finally... they survived.
Huan Xian, Zong Ting, and everyone: You are dead...
Jiang·can still be rescued·Hui: I am alive, I am not dead yet. Stop mourning and hire people quickly, okay? !
(End of this chapter)