Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the control center, the team members are still burning everything about themselves for a slim hope.

Before the system controlled the platform, except for Li Yiyi, who was anxiously waiting next to the platform, the others had already run to the firing pin to help.

Wang Lei and Zhou Qian's exoskeleton armor have been damaged due to overload operation, but the two have never given up.

He threw the exoskeleton armor aside, wiped the sweat like water, and rushed up again.

At the same time, Han Zi'ang, who was igniting the reactor, became even more dangerous.

He jumped and rushed towards the ignition gate three meters away at a height of five thousand meters.

Thanks to genetic medicine, Han Zi'ang, who is over 60 years old, has the possibility of completing this thrilling scene.

‘Bang!’

In an instant, under Liuzi's horrified gaze, Han Zi'ang's whole body was like throwing away garbage, violently hitting the high temperature and high radiation metal wall of the ignition gate.

In just an instant, the originally transparent and sturdy helmet collapsed into a hideous crack.

Seeing this scene, Han Zi'ang's scarlet eyes trembled, his pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his hand to hold the shattered crack.

He looked down at the oxygen meter, gritted his teeth, and crawled towards the flint lock.

"...Senior, if the ignition gate is pressed down, you can't run out, this won't work!!!"

Liuzi's liver and gallbladder trembled, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, which was even more nervous than doing it yourself.

But Han Zi'ang, who was crawling next to the pressure lock, had no intention of being nervous. He pressed the crack with one hand, raised the pressure gun with the other hand, and pulled the trigger hard towards the gap where the pressure lock was misaligned!

‘Bang!’

After a shot, the misaligned gaps were slightly closed. Seeing this scene, Han Zi'ang breathed a little relieved, added pressure again, aimed at the lock, and bombarded it.

‘Bang!’

‘Bang!’

"Old Han, this won't work, you will die!!!"

The slipper fell on the mechanical frame, clasping the safety rope tightly with one hand, wrapping it around your wrist circles.

Below him was a bottomless abyss, with only bone-bone pain and the burning sensation of high temperature and high pressure reminding him that this was an extremely dangerous reactor ignition gate.

"...No, the radiation is getting stronger and stronger. Mr. Han, I'll take you back, hurry up and return to the car, I'll go!!!

You can't stand this radiation environment!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

‘Bang!’

‘Bang!’

"...I'm over!"

‘Bang!’

‘Bang!’

"...Her Old Han, you are over 60 years old, you can't stand it!"

‘Bang!’

‘Bang!’

"I'm going to be... I'll definitely be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be going to be

Han Zi'ang's voice became smaller and smaller, and I don't know if he was answering Liuzi or reminding himself.

A ray of heat flowed out of his nose, and he subconsciously turned his head and avoided it. He looked sideways and found that the scarlet nose bleeding could not be stopped.

Seeing this scene, Han Zi'ang simply stopped paying attention to the cracks in his helmet. He grabbed the edge of the lock with one hand, and hit him with a pressure gun, while kicking him hard.

One...two...

"... It's moving! It's moving! Old Han, it's moving!" Liu Zi shouted half-fear and half-excited.

'boom!'

The ignition gate was slowly pressed down. Han Zi'ang, who could have been on his side, was forced to lie flat on the scorching metal platform.

The back was already burned, and the protective suit also lit up a scarlet alarm, but Han Zi'ang ignored it and just hit it one after another.

Three strokes...four strokes...

boom!

"... It moved, it moved again, it was all moved, Old Han, come out quickly!"

Seeing the lock light up green lights, Han Zi'ang finally smiled. Hearing the shouting behind him, he barely focused his mind and struggled to crawl out...

"Put it hard!!!"

The sled got up, pulled the safety rope, and walked on the dangerous bracket like a fibrous strap.

In the ignition gate, after driving for more than ten hours and high-intensity rescue, Han Ziang, who had long lost his strength, still did not give up his desire to survive.

The dispersed eyes flashed, and ghosts rose one after another, one step, two steps, and each step was so difficult.

Five meters...Four meters...Three meters...

The ignition gate slowly pressed down. Han Zi'ang, who was already exhausted, finally lost his strength. His hand slipped and fell on the scorching metal platform...

Feeling the movement behind him, Liuzi's hideous face became panicked. Just as he was about to yell, he heard Gangzi in the transport vehicle pulling the loudspeaker and reminding him loudly:

"Quick! Car! Bolt on the car!"

Hearing this, Liuzi's eyes lit up, and he quickly pulled up the lock of the safety rope, took two steps to the transport vehicle, and buckled the lock towards the upper edge of the car.

In the car, Gangzi's eyes slashed and stepped on the accelerator.

In an instant, Han Zi'ang rushed out like a two-ha who had taken off his reins.

On the edge of the iron frame, Liuzi, who returned here again, spread his arms and hugged Han Zi'ang who fainted, and tried his best to protect his body.

The two of them rolled into a ball in a mess and hit the mechanical frame hard. In an instant, Liuzi's arms were smashed into a strange arc!

"Get on the bus! Soon, there's no time!!!"

Hearing Gangzi's roar, Liuzi was stunned by being knocked and suddenly woke up.

He quickly turned over and got up, carried Han Ziang onto his shoulder, drooped his weak arm, and rushed towards the skylight of the transport vehicle.

The car roared roaring, and bursts of blue smoke were grinding out from the rear wheels and the ground.

Liuzi swayed left and right, jumped leaping, and Han Zi'ang fell heavily into the transport vehicle.

The moment the two entered the car, the car rushed out frantically.

“…Report, the flint replacement is completed!”

At the engine injection port, Wang Xuebin instantly opened his eyes as bright as stars and asked in a deep voice:

“Yes…is it abatement?”

“…Old Han is in a state of unknown condition!”

"...Huh...I understand... Wang Lei, can I ignite the fire normally?"

"……no problem!"

Not far from the control center, Wang Lei raised his head, with an extremely determined expression. Behind him, there were people standing there at some point!

"Captain Wang, this is the Russian rescue team. You have rescued our hometown. Now, it's our turn to help you!"

"Captain Wang, this is Pakistan..."

"…Captain Legend, this is Myanmar..."

“…Thailand, Savadika…”

"……Kazakhstan……"

"……Cambodia……"

Listening to one thanks after another, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but curl up, slowly closed his eyes, knelt on one knee, raised his hand and slapped down hard.

A wave of air surged out, convolving dust covering the sky and the sun, spreading out for more than thirty miles.

Following closely behind were star lights that were invisible to the naked eye, which quickly spread towards the engine fuselage with the palm of the hand as the center.

"...Haha...Thank you very much, next, it depends on us! The rescue operation is launched!"

"receive!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's order, Li Yiyi smashed the red button with force!

"start up!"

Swish!

In an instant, the originally huge ionic flame of the engine turned into a burst of blue smoke and dissipated.

In space, Liu Peiqiang sat in the seat, gritting his teeth and operating buttons.

"The coordinates have been positioned, 001-01, connected to Sulawesi Second-level Communication Network, covering the surrounding areas in the entire frequency band, sharing rescue plans, and each rescue team adjusts the near-wood points..."

‘Rumor!’

The steering engines changed the original injection direction. In an instant, the earth trembled and slowly rotated.

"ignition!!!"

“…3!2!1! Push!”

With the joint efforts of countless people, the firing pin, which weighed ten thousand tons, hit hard in the direction of the flint like a toy.

‘Bang!’

In an instant, a pillar of light that reaches the sky and the earth penetrates the sky!