Chapter 177 The bottom of the ruins (1)

The strong light emitted by the main gun penetrated the alien clouds.

Large pieces of white crystals fell one after another.

This is all the scenes left in Jiang Jianming's impression.

Ryan was also counting the time silently in his heart. He was stuck when the main gun was fully charged, and he gathered the crystal bone and turned to protect his body; Margaret fell forward unbalanced, and then the strong light penetrated there. a piece of sky.

Jiang Jianming rushed into Xuejiu to save people the second he pushed the launch rod. But it was still too difficult, and the energy of the cannon directly sent Ryan flying. Those few seconds can be regarded as a thought of life and death.

In a hurry, only had time to cover Ryan's body with Xue Jiu's shield, and then the mecha slammed into the dilapidated fortress building.

Collapse, fall, impact...buried.

Consciousness flew away briefly.

After an unknown time, Jiang Jianming pushed open the twisted cockpit door and climbed out of the completely scrapped snow dove in the dead silence.

It was dark all around, with overlapping steel and rubble overhead. His eyes were panting, blood dripping down the bridge of his nose.

Jiang Jianming knelt at the bottom of the ruins, reached out to lift the shield protruding from the mecha, but couldn't lift it, and finally used his shoulders to pry it open.

Jiang Jianming took out the motionless body underneath.

"Your Highness," he said hoarsely, "Lian, wake up..."

The prince closed his eyes lifelessly, and his body was covered with a layer of red-gold crystal bones, but when he touched it lightly, it fell like weathered, like dried flowers withered.

Blood kept pouring out, and twisted crystals kept tearing apart the flesh and emerging, like a parasite biting through every inch of the flesh.

Out of control crystal particles are rapidly eating away at him.

Jiang Jianming was suddenly dizzy, he gritted his teeth to hold on, and he took out the sedative he carried with him and gave him five consecutive injections. At this time, he couldn't care about the problem of overdose.

Then he took off his coat and wrapped Ryan tightly, leaning against the broken ruins and holding the person in his arms.

The wrist phone was also broken, and Seth Henry couldn't call out. In the dark, he pressed his wrist, closed his eyes and counted his pulse... After waiting for an hour, he continued to take the sedative.

- That's all he can do.

The hot and humid blood in his arms quickly cooled under the temperature of Alpha Alien.

Jiang Jianming's consciousness gradually became clouded, and he began to cough up blood again, and his whole body was in pain, and he continued to tremble, and only the pulse count he was counting was left in his ears.

Boom boom, boom boom... beating rapidly.

The rich crystal particle environment and the extreme cold and hypothermia, after the body and mind were exhausted to the limit, suffered huge mental stimulation. All this on a disabled human with chronic crystal disorder.

Of course it's nothing strange to cause a seizure, and it's not even normal to not have a seizure.

Under the dark ruins, a chaotic gasp was gradually heard.

Jiang Jianming was groggy from the pain, and he pressed his forehead against Ryan's scattered curly hair. This person is cold now and can't warm him anymore.

Ryan was still in his arms, he couldn't...not die.

Time passes, and the pulse rate is superimposed.

The empty needle fell to the ground, making a very soft echo.

Later, this obsession was blurred, and I didn't even know who I was or where I was. Jiang Jianming kept having hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, and kept repeating the process of falling into a semi-coma and struggling to wake up.

In a daze, he even felt that his consciousness drifted out of the body several times, and was dragged back into this broken body by something.

Not yet...not yet.

I do not know how long it has been.

Something cool fell on the eyelids.

"..."

In the ruins-like ground, the black-haired youth leaned his head against a broken iron-gray beam.

Suddenly, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his pupils turned slightly under his eyelids, and he choked weakly twice, "...cough..."

After struggling for a few seconds, Jiang Jianming finally opened his eyes wearily.

Oh, it's snowing.

The splintered snow is falling from the clouds.

Jiang Jianming moved reluctantly, and the toe of his shoe kicked the empty needle tube on the ground.

His eyes slowly moved down, and Ryan was still lying in his arms. He put the man in a different position and put his arms in his arms, reached out and brushed away his platinum-blond curly hair, and wiped the blood on His Highness's face with his sleeve.

The crystallization phenomenon on Ryan's body has subsided a lot, and his breathing and heartbeat are very weak. Fortunately, he is still stable... Although he is still unconscious, he has survived the most dangerous time.

And he seems to have recovered a little, perhaps because the drowsiness just now has regained a little energy for his life, at least now he is awake, and he can move his hands and feet.

Of course, the possibility of returning to light is not ruled out.

Hopefully not, he thought to himself.

Jiang Jianming leaned into Lean's ear and called twice, but he gave up when he couldn't wake up.

Next... but what to do?

He let out a long breath and looked up at the snowy sky.

The next moment, a shadow hangs over his head.

An alien creature with tumors and crystal blocks on its head suddenly stuck its head out from among the piles of rubble, and grinned its jagged mouthparts!

Jiang Jianming's scalp exploded suddenly, he first subconsciously turned to sideways to protect Ryan in his arms, and at the same time, his right hand suddenly drew the gun, with two loud bangs, the bullet penetrated the mouth and head of the alien creature respectively.

Unexpectedly, this thing's vitality is unusually tenacious. Instead of dying, it twitches frantically - it fell straight from a height, and smashed several dozen meters in front of him!

No... can't handle it with a pistol, and now don't have any materials, and a dozen new crystal machine bullets will be useless when they are empty.

Jiang Jianming gritted his teeth, and the Venus Wing fell to the ground, while laying down the unconscious Ryan carefully on the ground.

He stretched out his empty right hand. On the ring finger, the red-golden ring turned into a sharp blade.

...

ten minutes later.

The corpses of alien creatures were separated, and bodily fluids and broken crystals splashed everywhere.

Jiang Jianming staggered back to Ryan's side, his face pale, and he was panting messily.

Before today, he could never have imagined that he, an crystalless human race, would one day have to fight against alien creatures in close quarters.

Disabled humans can't, at least shouldn't...

Jiang Jianming sat down on the ground with all his strength, his body was cold for a while, and soon began to cough again.

In the dimness, he stared blankly at the stump of the alien creature, and finally realized how troublesome he was now.

At present, the concentration of crystal particles in the central area is too high, except that Ryan has a super S-rank high-level crystal bone that can withstand it, only a chronic crystal disorder patient like him will be afflicted with three generations of tranquilizers to avoid sudden death.

That is to say, it is basically impossible for the imperial army to come in. Even if they can come in, the remaining members of the Crystal Cult who are not dead will definitely not let them in easily.

Major General Xie must have wished that he could take his own life in exchange for the two His Royal Highnesses, but he is the general of the fortress, so it is impossible for him to lose his mind in this situation - if not, Major General would not really give the unlocking password to him in the end. took him.

It can be summed up in one sentence: external rescue cannot be counted on in the short term.

Now they are trapped here, without food, water, medicine, weapons and mecha, and only alien creatures scurrying around; if they want to survive, they must get out of here as soon as possible.

The problem is, now they-

One is a seriously wounded person who is unconscious, and the crystal bone is consumed to the point where he almost killed himself, so even if he wakes up, he cannot have any combat power.

The other is a disabled human suffering from chronic crystal disorder.

Jiang Jianming looked at his ring finger for a while, and thought to himself: Now among them, the most reliable combat power should be this ring.

If he died here now, if he could change this ring into an elite, and take Ryan out smoothly, he would definitely accept it.

Too bad things aren't that cheap.

Jiang Jianming gasped and closed his eyes and opened them again. He gropedly pulled out an angular stone from the ruins and began to quickly draw a map of the fortress on the ground.

The top collapsed, and it was impossible for him to climb up with Ryan with his physical strength. He could only try to get out from the lower floor.

It's best to find a usable mecha on the way, and then you can drive there.

If it doesn't work, let's just go ahead. Anyway, all the crystal followers in the central area should have died in chaos, so it's not impossible to walk to the east area or the north area by foot.

Jiang Jianming finished drawing the sketch of the map, and quickly calculated the structure that would be produced after the collapse and their current approximate coordinates, and memorized the places where supplies might be obtained along the way.

After making all the preparations he could, he kissed Ryan's forehead and said softly, "Your Highness, hold on, let's go."

He carried Ryan on his back, stepped on the uneven surface, and walked forward.

Footsteps echoed in the air.

Jiang Jianming couldn't help thinking: don't know what's going on outside, is Margaret completely dead?

The Crystal Sect has killed so many people. In fact, its strength should be greatly reduced. Can the military have an advantage?

It would be a lot easier if not to win immediately.

If he could take his little highness out alive, and at the moment when he saw the light again, he was greeted with the news that the war had been won, how great would it be?

That would be complete.

In front of it is a narrow opening at one end. In the dark, it looks like an automatic door that has been deformed under pressure.

Jiang Jianming leaned on the door frame to breathe for a moment, thinking that his physical strength was really weakened too much.

Not only because of his illness, but also because of the cold and hunger for such a long time, the high intensity of mental tension, and the consumption of battle.

But that's just the beginning.

In this extreme situation, he could not even sleep with his eyes closed next.He was afraid that he would fall into a drowsiness as soon as he fell asleep, and he would not be able to wake up if alien creatures attacked.

Jiang Jianming passed through the door, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

On the opposite side, dense alien creatures are entrenched in the depths of the corridor, and there are several fuzzy black shadows hanging on the ceiling above their heads, and their scarlet eyes stare at the visitor coldly.

There was a rustling sound behind him, and it seemed that alien creatures were also approaching.

Jiang Jianming looked cold.

He found that they were surrounded.