Before his consciousness completely disappeared, Lin Han saw someone in his field of vision running towards him as fast as he could.

He moved his lips and wanted to call his name, wanted to comfort him with a smile and say that he was fine, but in the end it was difficult to reach out and touch the other party, he couldn't do anything.

But fortunately... still caught up.

All the fatigue finally overwhelmed him at this moment, but Lin Han felt much more comfortable. When He Yunting rushed over to hug him, his body only felt relaxed.

Although the current temperature is still poisonous and dull, he still thinks so.

When Lin Han woke up, he found himself being held tightly.

He didn't know how long he had fainted, or even where he was now.

He tried to open his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the man's thin fabric, and his chest that heaved slightly with his breathing.

The other party also held his arm, which made Lin Han embraced by the other party in a posture of absolute safety and protection.

He Yunting's breathing and heartbeat didn't fluctuate, as if he had been in this position for a long time, undisturbed by anyone.

But Lin Han's slight movements still caught his attention.

Noticing that the hands that held him were loosening, Lin Han subconsciously wanted to find a comfortable position in He Yunting's embrace, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw the mess in the cockpit.

There was not much pure water left, some strange things that Lin Han had never seen before, and an open emergency medical kit.

But He Yunting seemed to have tried all these things, but he didn't dare to hurt Lin Han. In the end, he chose to hug him in person, and didn't do anything or think about it until he woke up.

Anyway, in this desolation, time is the least valuable thing.

Either wasted in useless fantasies, or wasted in ambiguous tenderness.

It seems to be the right choice.

"Mr. Lin." He Yunting's voice was thick and hoarse, as if he had suppressed it for a long time. After seeing Lin Han wake up, he finally recovered his voice, which became less natural.

Although the movements in his hands loosened a little, He Yunting did not want to let go of him, but continued to call him again, for fear that Lin Han would faint in front of him again in the next second.

Lin Han wanted to respond to him, but found that his throat was so painful that a simple vibration made his vocal cords feel a tingling like tearing.

His voice didn't come out, but the sweetness in his throat couldn't go away. Lin Han felt like something was blocking everything from his lungs to his throat, but his body seemed to reject these foreign objects, so Lin Han began to cough violently, covering his whole body. Shaking violently, he didn't start breathing air until he coughed up a mouthful of crimson blood.

He Yunting immediately picked up the water on the side to help Lin Han moisten his lips, but his movements were a little more cherished, and he didn't even dare to pat his back, waiting for Lin Han to recover by himself.

After coughing up a mouthful of blood, Lin Han felt a lot more relaxed, although before the nutritional supplements, he might have no strength.

Lin Han took two breaths in a row, and then said "um".

"I... how long have I been dizzy?"

He Yunting was silent for a while before saying, "All day."

Lin Han's heart lifted: "Then where are we now? The general didn't send the mecha back, I..."

He still has something to tell He Yunting.

But He Yunting just silently hugged him tighter.

Lin Han was relieved.

It is absolutely impossible for me to wait for He Yunting for no reason, and take the risk to drive the m2742 to find him.

From those two points, something must have happened.

"I've already left that place, don't worry." He Yunting really said that.

"I opened the communication when you left and contacted Lieutenant Colonel Lu." Lin Han told He Yunting what he had heard the day before, "I was worried that it would be unsafe to stay where I was, so I tried to come to you... "

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Lin Han didn't finish what he said next.

Because if it wasn't for the encounter with He Yunting, the direction of all events would definitely be different.

He didn't reject the other's embrace, and he didn't have the strength to push it away anyway.

He Yunting's hand was always steady, holding the gun steady, and turning on the armor, except when he saw himself coughing up blood and handing over water just now, there were a few ripples on it.

"I..." Lin Han hesitated to hear his voice, "Whether Mr. Lin will come or not, I will try my best to get rid of those Kezens, and I will definitely find you."

"The Kezen clan?" Lin Han repeated the unfamiliar name, thinking of those hideous and disgusting monsters.

"Yeah." He Yunting's voice calmed down again, "It is a special kind of strange creatures. Their appearance is their characteristic, they are sensitive to smells, have no fixed residence, and have no special eating habits, but they will attack humans. and devour them."

"I didn't expect to meet them here." He Yunting paused, "Maybe he was attracted by the rotten Zerg corpse and explored it step by step."

He said it lightly, but deliberately avoided what happened after he met them, just saying "will definitely come back".

"But Mr. Lin did a great job." He Yunting's voice was calm, as if those things had passed for a long time, and he just returned from looking for food outside.

"Thank you." He Yunting said.

There was his usual indifference in his tone, but there was also unadulterated seriousness in the indifference.

"Mr. Lin, are you hungry?" He Yunting said, "I didn't find anything else this time, only the last time Gululu took the remaining golden fruit."

Lin Han nodded, and was stunned for a moment when he heard Gululu, as if something was missing to rub against him since he woke up: "By the way, it..."

Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head, only to see a group of unreasonably good little guys at his feet.

Gululu didn't bother him anymore, and even feared that his little weight would make Lin Han feel more uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to rub against him, the previous excitement was gone, and it even made a barely audible whine.

Seeing it like this, Lin Han got up from He Yunting's embrace, then squatted down and touched its head with his hands.

The little guy seemed to be greedy for Lin Han's actions, and he carefully took out his claws, and hooked his fingers cherishly.

It seemed that it wasn't Lin Han who fainted, but it.

It therefore needs a little comfort, and a little intimacy.

"What's wrong." Lin Han remembered that it was also watching him faint, he lightly touched Gululu's little tail with the palm of his hand, wiped its face with his thumb, and said softly, "I'm sorry. ."

Although Lin Han still put his hand on Gululu, he raised his head and looked at He Yunting with a tired expression, and finished the apology: "I made you worry."

"No." He Yunting replied, "Mr. Lin is fine."

Gululu still seemed to be sad, Lin Han let it grab his fingers, got closer, looked at the aggrieved little guy and said, "I didn't mean to. I didn't want to leave you."

Gululu moved the tip of her nose after hearing it, and was finally persuaded by Lin Han.

Lin Han spread out his palm: "Don't you want to come up?"

The little guy twitched for a while, but he still compromised, jumping up again and rubbing his hand lightly.

Lin Han felt the familiar fluffy touch, and Gululu buried his face in his palm. After a while, he jumped on his shoulder aggrievedly.

And Lin Han actually noticed a slight dampness in the palm of his hand.

Perhaps during the time he was in a coma, Gollum thought he was dead.

It turns out that strange creatures also cry?

Lin Han trembled slightly in his heart, wiped off the wetness with his thumb, and patted the little guy on the shoulder gently again: "It won't be like this in the future."

"Don't cry."

The moment he wiped away Gululu's tears, Lin Han suddenly lost his mind.

Will He Yunting be sad?

If he really had an accident... what would happen to him.

This idea made Lin Han feel a little lower. He imagined two situations, but found that neither of them was acceptable to him.

He didn't want to see He Yunting sad, let alone assume such a cruel possibility.

So he tried his best to take a bite of the only food that was not delicious, and swallowed hard with the dryness and sweetness in his throat.

Can't stop yet.

There is still a lot to do.

Lin Han walked to the console. Because of the movement of the position and the use of weapons, it was a lot of energy consumption for the mecha.

He checked it from the inside out and said to He Yunting, "We don't have much energy left."

The two of them knew this question for a long time, so He Yunting was not surprised when he said it.

"Even if you stop in place and turn on the lowest energy consumption, there is only one day left."

They still don't know when the reinforcements will come, and whether another group of people who are unwilling to let them go back will arrive here before the reinforcements.

But sitting still is not always the solution.

Seeing that Lin Han had recovered a little, Gululu finally started to try to rub him, but he was still very careful.

Lin Han raised his hand and scratched its head: "I have one..."

"I think"

He and He Yunting spoke at the same time.

Lin Han asked He Yunting to speak first.

"How long can the remaining energy last if you move forward at full speed?"

Lin Han didn't expect that He Yunting thought of something with him, and said, "Three or four hours. And you can't use the arsenal."

"Would you like to gamble?" He Yunting looked down at him.

Lin Han smiled, his eyes curled up.

When Gululu discovered this, he became happy and started to circle around him again.

"bet."

"But I'm not sure. When we arrive at the strange creatures, they will welcome us." He Yunting said, "But I probably remember the direction."

Lin Han blinked: "I can't tell."

Like this little thing on the shoulder.

Anyway, there is no way out, it is better to give it a final try, there is no regret.

Although they all know that if the existing energy of the mecha is not enough to support them to go to the planet of strange creatures, or if they arrive, they will be greatly repelled or directly attacked like the Kezens...

Then they don't even have weapons, and the mecha is just a pile of cold iron shells.

But in any case, at least starting tomorrow, there will be results.

They return to the universe forever, or usher in a turning point.

"Mr. Lin," He Yunting called him, but he said something that had nothing to do with the present, "Do you know the flowering period of purple tulips?"

Lin Han shook his head.

"The tulips in the manor should be about to open." He Yunting said, but looked up at the desperate and empty sky.

The reason why he planted that flower field was that when they were in full bloom, they resembled the El Inniho Nebula.

He didn't say this to Lin Han.

"Let's take a look when we go back." He Yunting said.

His tone was full of affirmation, as if the two were not on a barren planet now, their mechas were full of energy, and they had infinite possibilities.

Lin Han looked up at him and called He Yunting's name.

"Does the general have any beliefs?" he couldn't help asking.

Lin Han used to think that he was strong.

However, under such circumstances, he realized that he was still very fragile, and that he still had a lot of doubts and denials, which knocked down what he had built up at one point.

But He Yunting would not.

He seems to always be firm, no matter where he is.

Many people in the empire will have their own beliefs. It seems that as long as they have something that does not seem to exist, they can make people stronger and never fall again.

However, He Yunting just frowned slightly and seemed to have doubts: "Faith?"

"Like something, or God."

Lin Han couldn't explain this, because he had never believed in God himself.

"I don't know." He Yunting said.

"Maybe there really is a god."

Lin Han didn't expect him to answer like this, so he looked up at him again.

Even now, He Yunting's temperament has not changed in the slightest, and his eyes are like stars, his face is cold, and he said lightly.

"But even if there is a God, listen to me."

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