Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall

"Meow meow meow!"

The signal coming from the Moon Shield Base continues.

After translation, this time Tang Mu's attitude was clearly expressed.

To put it directly, the moon is its territory.

"Whether it's your territory or not, we have to follow our tradition. If you win, we will recognize that the ownership of this planet is yours."

The Iron-Blooded Elder is different from the other Iron-blooded warriors next to him. He does not wear a mask, and there is no expression on his ferocious facial features.

Their attitude towards warriors who are not recognized by them is always cold.

"However, since it has chosen to use weapons to speak, let's touch it."

The iron-blooded elder turned around, the red cloak behind him shaking, and nodded to the driver.

Although he didn't speak, the driver obviously knew what the iron-blooded elder meant.

There was a sound of shaking blades, and the originally invisible Iron Blood Mothership appeared in the sky above the Moon Shield Base.

At the same time, Duguyue, who had just woken up in a vest and shorts, was holding a cup and a towel on her shoulders, brushing her teeth as she walked out of the base gate.

He had been doing this since he knew he could breathe freely outside the base.

To hear him say it, greeting the new day in such a down-to-earth way helps him feel like he's still on Earth.

"Lao Tang, why are you going to the dome so early in the morning? Also, although we are about to return to Earth, we have to save some money on the things in the warehouse. You can take eggs, watermelons, and tomatoes. Forget it, why don’t you leave a bottle of my champagne for me?”

Dugu Yue's mouth was full of foam, and she was brushing her teeth while shouting vaguely towards Tom Mu on the dome of the base.

It's really refreshing to wake up so early and yell like this.

Tang Mu also heard Dugu Yue's shouting on the rooftop of the dome, but was too lazy to pay attention to him.

It had just built its air defense system and sent a warning message to the Predator's mothership.

According to the character of their race, they will definitely not turn a blind eye to their own provocation, so now Tom Mu is waiting for those guys with mouths like flower crabs to appear.

Seeing that Tang Mu on the base's dome ignored him, Dugu Yue didn't care either.

With the toothbrush in his mouth, he thought that he would be able to return to the earth soon, and he was very happy to dance with his buttocks.

Little did he know that his appearance dancing in big pants was being broadcast live around the world.

Sometimes Tang Mu wondered whether it was a good thing for Dugu Yue to return to Earth like this.

Although people have survived, social death is also a kind of death.

Dugu Yue was enjoying herself when she suddenly felt that the light under her feet dimmed, and the sunlight seemed to be blocked.

"Hey! Someone turn off the lights... Damn it!"

As Dugu Yue spoke, she raised her head and immediately saw the huge mothership above her head.

With the expansion of the weapon system, the Iron-Blooded Mothership, which was originally one thousand meters long, now has a width of six hundred meters.

It appeared against the sun, and the shadow it cast directly blocked half of the Moon Shield base below.

Looking at the behemoth above his head, Duguyue opened his mouth wide, and the toothbrush in his mouth slowly fell to the ground. The foam in his mouth sprayed everywhere in front of him with his mouthful of Chinese quintessence!

"Am I still dreaming?"

Duguyue once again realized the unreality of the world.

He is just a small maintenance worker, and it is impossible for him to know the information that only the higher-ups know.

When you accept the reality of the world for the first time, you always feel like you are dreaming.

Not only Dugu Yue, but the survivors on Earth who were watching the live broadcast had almost the same reaction as him.

On Metro Line 1, the artist surnamed Huang was so shocked when he saw the aircraft carrier that appeared in the live broadcast that his wig fell off his head.

The very eye-catching Mediterranean hairstyle appeared in front of everyone, but failed to attract their attention.

"You, you, you, slap me, let's see if I'm dreaming."

The artist surnamed Huang was obviously still unable to accept the reality. He looked at the live broadcast screen with his mouth wide open, and his left hand was still patting the fat manager beside him.

The fat manager was dumbfounded when he watched the live broadcast.

Hearing the words of the artist surnamed Huang next to him, he didn't think much and slapped him with his backhand!

There was a sound of "pop!"

The artist surnamed Huang was immediately knocked to the ground.

When he stood up again, he was not angry at all, and no longer thought about the alien mothership. He picked up his wig and beat his manager: "I asked you to beat him, and you really beat him." Ah! You should be gentler!"

Riots continued in various survivor settlements, and the command center was also in chaos.

Sitting among the chaotic crowd, Sun Guangyang looked at the Iron-Blooded Mothership appearing on the big screen, sighed softly, and showed an expression on his face.

Seeing this, Ma Lanxing on the side had his suspicions confirmed.

Standing next to Sun Guangyang, looking at the Iron Blood Mothership appearing on the big screen with him, he said: "You have known about their existence for a long time, right? Was the Moon Shield Plan not that simple at the beginning?"

Sun Guangyang nodded and shook his head. Now, there is nothing to hide, so he sighed and said: "We know that there are extraterrestrial civilizations that are hostile to us, but we don't know what the enemy is. So I can only make some preparations in advance.”

"The existence of extraterrestrial civilization cannot be announced casually, especially during the previous period of depression among survivors. That will cause a lot of unnecessary panic."

"But we also know that it is impossible to keep it secret forever. Whether the enemy appears or not, and when they appear, are not our choices. All we can do is to arm ourselves as much as possible before they appear."

Ma Lanxing has been in charge of Dugu Yue's affairs in the command center, and obviously has no understanding of the battle between human soldiers and aliens on the ground.

But just by listening to Sun Guangyang's words, she can also realize the seriousness of the matter.

"What should we do now? Are they heading for the Moon Shield Base? Is there any way we can help them?"

Ma Lanxing looked at the Iron Blood Mothership with its weapon system deployed on the big screen, and her eyebrows were full of worry.

Although she did not feel anything for Dugu Yue, a little transparent, at the beginning, she had been watching Dugu Yue's life live broadcast for more than a year, and it was impossible to say that she had no feelings at all.

Now Dugu Yue is in trouble again, and it seems to be the kind of trouble that cannot be resisted, which makes Ma Lanxing a little flustered.

Tom's cat is indeed more magical than they imagined, but as people who grew up with materialistic education, they can more intuitively feel the strong sense of oppression brought by the Iron Blood Mothership than those magical skills!

"Alas... there is no way. The communication matrix has not been repaired yet, and the Earth-Moon flight has not been repaired. And even if we repair it, what's the use? The moon is not our home court, even if we send troops up there, it will not help, not to mention that we can't even send troops."

"Prepare for the aftermath, the more important thing now is to think about how to solve our troubles. The next target of that group of aliens will definitely be us. At least, I can protect the survivors on our earth."

"Earth is our home court, they only have one mothership, we can still fight!"

Sun Guangyang's words are a bit ruthless, but that's the truth.

Although Ma Lanxing wanted to refute, he didn't know what to say.

The reality is that anything you say is just self-deception.