Chapter 11 Communication Has Been Interrupted
Domian moved his jaw vigorously, feeling the burning pain on his face. He had every reason to believe that the slap Lin Fan gave him must have been mixed with some revenge. But he couldn't be blamed. Who could have known that the old Fam he knew was really problematic? Grandpa Kam, I knew old Fam when I was naked. The man who worked for Grandpa Kam in this big basin didn't know that Fam was a hardworking and diligent good man, but how could such a good man become so terrible?
Thinking of this, he turned around and took a look at the body of old Fam with a distorted expression, a severely dislocated jaw, and blood gushing out of his throat. I don't know if I will be shot by the political commissar for contradicting my superior like this.
Lin Fan was not in the mood to think wildly like Domian. He just hid behind a piece of iron plate with a laser gun in his hand, and stared at the door with obvious red marks. It would take a few seconds for the heavy door to be cut off, and the Chaos mobs outside the door would swarm in and cut them into pieces. Lin Fan was not afraid at this time. After all, he might not be hurt, but the problem was that Domian and his friends were all good people and should not die in the hands of the Chaos mobs. Similarly, the people on this planet were all good people and should not become the toys and sacrifices of the Chaos Evil God in such an unclear way. Lin Fan, who had received a good moral education since childhood, did not have any great ambitions, but at least he had a kind heart and could not bear to see so many people die so cruelly in front of him. At least we should save more people, right?
"Just like the fish on the beach, if you save this one, you can also save that one." Lin Fan said this slang to himself.
"What are you talking about?" Lin Fan turned his head and looked at Diliya who asked the question, and sighed. I don't know why, since Diliya was awakened by Lin Fan's pat, she has been following Lin Fan's buttocks in this obedient manner.
Lin Fan also asked Diliya to use the communicator in her hand to send a message to the headquarters for help and alarm, but according to Diliya, the subspace scream just now caused all the instruments in the room to fall into chaos, which is the so-called unhappy machine soul. After listening to this explanation, Lin Fan impatiently snatched the communicator, completely ignoring Diliya's angry eyes, and slapped the unpromising communicator with his hand a few times, and then it returned to normal.
A bird divination instrument, the communicator should be similar in style
Seeing Diliya soothing the machine soul in this way was stunned. She had never seen such a rough way, and it was still effective. This influence will affect Diliya's maintenance of equipment and soothing the machine soul for a long time in the future, which makes her always criticized by her colleagues for not taking care of those delicate machine souls.
Lin Fan was listening to the garbled code and noise coming from the instrument without any joy. It seemed that the communication of this planet was interfered or the command center was attacked, and it fell into chaos. Fortunately, Diliya knew the structure of the harvester very well. Following her, everyone could find a way out of this giant metal madhouse as soon as possible. By then, they could take an armored vehicle or something to get away from this dangerous place. You know, there are only 11 of them.
As the heavy iron door fell down, the mob with hand-held thermal cutters rushed into the room shouting. The expected wonderful scene of all the members falling to the ground and waiting to be slaughtered did not appear. Instead, they were shattered by several lasers from the assault team who had been waiting for a long time, and fell to the ground like a burnt charcoal.
Lin Fan fired one accurate shot after another with the laser gun in his hand, smashing the heads of the mobs that kept pouring in. Lin Fan thought he would be nauseated by the splashing body fluids and limbs and would find it difficult to fight, but in fact, there were only corpses with vaporized heads and the smell of burnt barbecue that irritated Lin Fan's nerves.
Realizing what the burnt smell was, Lin Fan felt a little nauseous, but he had to say that the training of the imperial guards was still very good, and his body still subconsciously aimed and pulled the trigger.
The mob seemed to think that there was no hope of rushing through the door, so they left the corpses on the ground and fled.
Lin Fan led the assault squad and Diliya to rush out with the mob, and continued to shoot at their fleeing backs until there was no moving figure in the corridor, and then he turned around and asked Diliya where to run.
Diliya led everyone to shuttle left and right in the complex corridor, and finally found a small door half a person's height.
"This is one of the entrances to the heat dissipation channel of the entire machine. This channel can lead directly to the outside, and it is right next to the hanging loader." Diliya pointed to the unprepossessing small door in front of her, a little excited.
"But what if we are cooked by the heat of the heat dissipation?" Domian was a little worried. He didn't want to be burnt like this.
"No, it's okay!" Dilia looked at Domian firmly with her beautiful big eyes, "I have rewritten the holy code of this machine and suspended its energy center. Even if it can be reactivated by those guys, it will take a lot of time to prepare for the activation of the energy center."
"In that case, let's go." Lin Fan opened the door and walked towards the depths first.
A group of people followed Lin Fan's buttocks and groped forward in the dark heat dissipation tunnel.
After bending forward in the dark for a long time, the people finally saw the mottled light coming from afar. With a boost of morale, they walked and crawled towards the light.
"Praise the Emperor." Lin Fan, who was walking in the front, exclaimed sincerely. He saw the loader below from the fence-like heat dissipation door. As long as the door was opened, he could jump on it and escape.
But Lin Fan wanted to observe again. There were many people around the big harvester called Kam. At first glance, there were thousands of people, right? This concept was because Lin Fan had seen a similar crowd size on the playground of their high school with a huge number of students.
Looking at the energy of his magazine, Lin Fan felt that the 11 of him were not enough to fill the gaps between the teeth of the people below.
Turning back to Diliya, he asked: "Can you speed up the loader?"
"Uh. This. This is against the rules." Diliya was a little overwhelmed. She saw so many violations of the rules today that her first reaction was to be afraid that her teacher would punish her.
"No, no, this is not innovation, nor transformation, right? We just made the loader's soul more lively, right?"
"I. I think you are right."
Lin Fan nodded approvingly at Diliya who reluctantly agreed. This little girl was not as rigid and dogmatic as those guys he read in books. Then he kicked the cooling door open with a strong kick and jumped onto the loader.