The Memory Lost in Space - 113. Chapter 113

When Yin Nanzhao took the weapon box, he took an energy block from him and installed it on his weapon, then hit him hard on the back of the neck, knocking the person unconscious.

Luo looked at Yin Nanzhao for help, she really didn’t know what to do next.

Yin Nanzhao pointed to the corridor on the left. “Go forward.”

Luo Xun walked ahead with Ye Jie, followed by Yin Nanzhao.

After walking for about five or six minutes, there is no way ahead.

Yin Nanzhao said: “Elevator.”

Luo Xun pushed Ye Ji into the elevator, and Yin Nanzhao pressed the bottom layer. The elevator doors closed, shutting out the soldiers who had been following them.

Ye Jie said, “You can’t escape!”

Yin Nanzhao said nothing.

Ye Jie looked at Luo Xun. “You and him, one is the poisonous snake in the desert, the other is the giant shark in the ocean, there will never be results!”

Luo Xun did not say a word.

With a ding sound, the elevator stopped.

The elevator door opened, and outside was a group of soldiers with guns, all black muzzles aimed at them.

Luo Xun pointed his gun at Ye Jie, and yelled, “Get out of the way!”

The soldiers reluctantly stepped aside.

Luo Xun pushed Ye Jie forward and saw that there was a huge space in front of him, with countless fighters parked neatly.

Yin Nanzhao glanced at it, picked up a fighter plane, picked up the communicator on Ye Jing’s body, and ordered the staff in the battleship’s main control room: “Open the fighter plane’s take-off hatch.”

The hatch directly in front opened slowly.

Yin Nanzhao signaled Luo Xun to go up first, and when Luo Xun dragged Ye Jing into the fighter plane, he also turned over and jumped up.

Space combat aircraft generally can only sit on one person during normal operations. It is barely enough to accommodate two people, and three people are completely impossible.

Yin Nanzhao said: “Let him go!”

Luo Xun immediately pushed Ye J out hard.

Ye Jie fell heavily to the ground, probably because Xun Zhaoteng’s anesthetic effect had gradually dissipated, and he was hit by a carp and stood up.

A soldier rushed to help him, but he pushed him away. He grabbed the soldier’s weapon and wanted to shoot Yin Nanzhao and Luo Xun.

The fighter plane has already slid forward, but the door has not been completely closed. Luo Xun leaned forward and blocked Yin Nanzhao, who was driving the fighter plane.

She calmly looked at Ye Jie, half of her body covered in blood, her eyes were neither sad nor surprised, as if she had no regrets or regrets even if he was killed by him at this moment.

Ye Yan was full of grief and grief. His hands were trembling, and the blue veins on the back of his hands violently, but he did not press the trigger for a long time.

At the last moment when the cabin door closed, he seemed to see the tears of sorry in Luo Xun’s eyes. However, he didn’t know if it was because of the tears in his eyes that he was dazzled.

The fighter jet swiftly out of the hatch of the battleship and rushed into the vast space.

Luo Xun looked at the warship that was rapidly going away in the vast starry sky. He softened and closed his eyes exhaustedly.

Because of the weightlessness, a tear at the corner of his eyes did not fall along his cheeks, but slowly flew up and floated in front of Yin Nanzhao.

Sad teardrops are suspended in the air, like a crystal bead.

Yin Nanzhao took a breath, tears falling on his lips.

He squeezed the tip of his tongue lightly, turning Luo Xun’s bitterness into his own mouth. Then, as if nothing had happened, he said gently: “Xiao Xun, the Dragon Blood Corps is chasing, sit down.”

Luo Xun hurriedly opened his eyes and asked worriedly: “Can your body…do it?”

The physical requirements of driving a fighter plane are particularly high. The better the physical stamina, the stronger the fighter aircraft equipped, whether it is speed, sensitivity, or flying difficulty will be higher. This fighter is definitely not as good as Yin Nanzhao’s fighter, but he doesn’t even have an A-level physical fitness, so he is really not suitable for piloting a fighter.

“No problem. The oxygen mask is on the top of your head. Wear a mask if you feel uncomfortable.”

The surveillance screen showed that two rows of fighters were chasing in a V shape.

“Sit down!”

Yin Nanzhao rushed forward, Luo Xun adjusted his breathing, and confronted the discomfort of the body.

The fighter planes sometimes pulled up, sometimes swooped, and sometimes flipped.

Yin Nanzhao controlled a fighter with average performance, and completely relied on his excellent driving skills to not be locked by the opponent’s fighter, but there was no way to really get rid of the opponent.

Luo Xun was dizzy and nauseous, feeling out of breath, but she insisted on not using oxygen. The materials on the fighter planes are scarce, and any materials are life-saving.

Suddenly, her eyes widened and she was so scared that she had forgotten her chest tightness and nausea.

In the boundless vast space, a sea of undulating meteorites appeared in front of them.

Because of the light of the stars, the meteorite reflects countless gleams of gleaming light, which comes into view, like a sea of light flowing slowly, revealing tranquility and beauty.

But in fact, the seemingly small amount of light is probably a meteorite larger than a mountain. And those meteorites that can’t see the light, although small in size, are even more terrifying, just like high-speed flying cannonballs, they will hit accidentally, crash the engine of the fighter, and make the fighter deviate from its course.

“Put on an oxygen mask!” Yin Nanzhao said urgently.

Luo Xun didn’t want to interfere with his mind, so he obediently followed suit.

Yin Nanzhao glanced at her and confirmed that she had worn a mask and drove a fighter plane towards the meteorite sea.

On the monitoring screen, the fighters chasing behind them slowed down and quickly moved away from them.

Even the Dragon Blood Corps was daunted, and it was obvious that their escape route was more like death.

Luo Xun smiled and suddenly said, “Yin Nanzhao, I love you!”

Yin Nanzhao said lightly: “If you are afraid, close your eyes.”

Luo Xun was dissatisfied. “Hey, what you should say is another sentence.”

“Waiting to fly out of the meteorite sea.”

Luo Xun was suddenly determined, and he opened his eyes wide and watched the sea of meteorites approaching quickly.

If you die, there will be time to close your eyes in the future, and you must not waste this last time to open your eyes; if you can live, how can you close your eyes with such a rare adventure in a lifetime?

At the last moment when he entered the sea of meteorites, Luo Xun quickly put the oxygen mask on Yin Nanzhao’s face.

Swish, the fighter rushed into the meteorite sea like lightning.

One after another huge meteorites, in groups, whizzed toward their faces. Yin Nanzhao couldn’t take care of the others, so he could only concentrate on driving the fighter plane and try to fly out of the meteorite sea as soon as possible.

The meteorites are densely packed and endless. Just dodge one of them, another one immediately smashed into it.

Yin Nanzhao drove the fighter plane, sometimes ascending at a high speed, passing through the gap between two meteorites; sometimes dodgeing from left to right, avoiding a group of meteorites with all his strength.

Suddenly, a small meteorite flying out abruptly hit the fuselage, and the warplane’s course deflected and crashed into a large meteorite flying at high speed. Yin Nanzhao swiftly rotated, passing by the surface of the meteorite at an impossible angle…

Each time is more thrilling than one, and every time it seems to be about to collide with death and blow to pieces.

The energy is reduced in a grid, but the endless meteorite is like a vast ocean, and it seems that the shore will never be found.

A harsh siren sounded, and red lights flickered around to warn that the fighter’s energy was about to run out.

Yin Nanzhao had a calm expression and steady gestures, as if he was just driving a fighter plane at will.

When the last energy level turned into a thin red line, the fighter plane finally rushed out of the meteorite sea.

A blue planet appeared ahead.

Yin Nanzhao suddenly began to cough violently, his mouth was full of blood, and he couldn’t say a word.

The body was like a dismantled skeleton, completely unwilling to do so, he used all his strength to change the fighter into an automatic driving mode.

While coughing, Yin Nanzhao unfastened his seat belt, struggled to turn around, and saw that Luo Xun had passed out.

He fought physically and laboriously took off the oxygen mask stained red with blood and put it on her face.

“Luo Xun, I…love you.”

In the low and ruowu whisper, his body fell heavily and passed out.