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Chapter 441 Distress Signal

"Zhang Heng, tell me, what did she see you that day?"

Sitting on the large and comfortable seat of the battleship, with the presence of a super intelligent brain "Sarah", the fat man Abelzou, who had no need to worry about the spaceship's control operation, asked Zhang Heng with interest.

While talking, the fat Abel was still busy.

Black bacon, pancakes with vegetables, fried crispy yellow and crispy dumplings, white and trembling small buns...

The dining table extending from the edge of the main console in front of him was filled with all kinds of food.

A fat man Abel, who had been on the earth for a few days and gained weight, had a lot of fun eating.

He glared at the fat man with dissatisfaction, and Zhang Heng said angrily: "Be careful to hold you fat man to death. If you sprinkle food on Sarah, I will definitely throw you outside."

"Tsk, it's just you..."

The earthlings also learned a little about the language. The fat man happily swallowed a piece of pastry and added contemptuously: "Your small body can carry one of my thighs before you talk about it, and you still want to throw me out."

Zhang Heng didn't say anything, but just clicked a few times on the watch.

The sound of powerful footsteps sounded, and a mechanical creature standing in a corner of the main control room like a statue came over.

Like this ragged spacecraft, the robot with the same style looked stupid and ugly, but its steps were very steady. When it walked to the fat man a few steps, the giant hand made of special alloy grabbed the fat man's neck.

"No need!"

The fat man was startled. His fat body was destined to be flexible and insulated with speed, and he hurriedly shouted: "I promise I won't spill it, okay?"

The robot's giant claw stopped in front of the fat man, but his left arm suddenly waved.

A thin, snow-white blade poked out from the robot's left arm. As it swung violently, the dining table extending from the edge of the main console was immediately cut off.

"Help!"

The fat man screamed, completely ignoring the sharp blade that the robot had not yet withdrawn, jumped from the seat at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his body, and grabbed the dining table that fell to the ground.

The robot ignored his movements. He slid his right arm and grabbed the dining table in his hand steadily.

The food placed on it was almost unmoved.

Slowly raising his arms, the robot stood beside the fat man holding the dining table, indicating that the red light spots on his eyes were flashing brightly and darkly.

He patted his chest and signaled that he was shocked. The fat man sat back on the seat and reached out to pick up a piece of bacon and stuffed it into his mouth. He turned around unwillingly and asked again: "Tell me, I won't die, Zhang Heng, how did Yunduo attack you that day? I see that you were almost scared to pee your pants."

He glared at the fat man. Zhang Heng obviously had no intention of responding to this question, lowered his head and calculated on the light screen in front of him.

The fat man felt a little bored. He picked up the beer and had not delivered it to his mouth. Suddenly, he heard an alarm sound, and the control seat slid to the front of the main console.

"The distress signal, depending on the frequency of this signal, was still emitted from the crocodile escape pole."

Zhang Heng took a look and his eyes suddenly turned red.

No one knows Zhang Heng's life experience better than Fatty. When the Empire Fleet retreated from the Orl Galaxy, they only took away some so-called elites from the Blue Star. At least the humans living on the other few planets were ignored.

Zhang Heng, who was intern at a scientific research institution under the Imperial Academy of Sciences, was lucky to escape the disaster. But his relatives were not so lucky.

Until now, he doesn't know whether Zhang Heng's relatives are alive or dead.

But those who have the same situation as him know that under the bloody and violent rule of the crocodile people, the living may not be more lucky than the dead.

Therefore, Zhang Heng hated the Silver Dragon Empire or the Demon Ghost Clan Clan Crocodile.

Fatty Abel knew this very early.

"Maybe it was the crocodile who was lucky enough to escape in an escape pod after a conflict broke out with Yunhai and the others. There were about five or six signals gathered together. How about it? Should I kill them?"

The fat man glanced at it casually and estimated in his heart that the source of the distress signal was not very far from here.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Heng decided to do what the fat man said.

It's very simple. Zhang Heng would never dare to go to the Orl Galaxy. Not to mention how superior his seemingly ragged spacecraft is, even if he owns hundreds of such spacecraft.

There are very few crocodile people in the Silver Dragon Empire - this violent and cruel race, they have no habit of being captured, and choosing to commit suicide at the last moment is the tradition of crocodile people.

Whether it is to catch a few crocodile people and find out the air, or ask about the surviving humans in the Orl Galaxy, Zhang Heng, who made the decision, entered the command. Under the control of the super intelligent brain "Sarah", the huge spacecraft quickly entered a state of light speed and flew towards the source of the distress signal.

It didn't take long, and it was about a dozen bells, and Zhang Heng's spacecraft finally arrived at the target.

Like the empty universe, this space is still nothing.

Just in the space not far from the spacecraft, six escape pods floated in front at varying distances.

The super intelligent brain "Sarah" has extremely powerful abilities. Although it is not yet considered intelligent life, it is much more advanced than the average intelligent brain.

It was just through voice control that cooperated, and Zhang Heng and the fat man who were idle stood in front of the light screen and just observed quietly.

Several wire ropes made of the toughest synthetic materials were explored out. Under the precise control of "Sarah", the hydraulic device at the top of the six wire ropes was firmly sucked on the escape pod. As the spacecraft slowly advanced, the six escape pods were caught by the wire ropes one by one.

The spacecraft was already ready for a long time. In the cabin where the escape compartment was pulled back by a steel rope, several laser weapons in the walls were firmly locked on the escape compartment.

And next to each escape pod, two robots standing with micro-particle weapons have received the highest level of alert orders and will kill all possible threats at any time.

The first escape pole was opened, and the fat man who was worried about danger and did not stay in this pole jumped up in shock.

"Not a crocodile! How could it be her!"

Zhang Heng also had an unexpected expression on his face. He didn't expect that there would be a sleeping beautiful human girl in the crocodile escape pod.

"Blue Fox, how could she be in the crocodile escape pod!"

The fat man said, then ran towards the cabin.

"etc!"

Zhang Heng grabbed the fat man's arm and ordered the robot to open the second escape pole.

This time another familiar face appeared. Although Zhang Heng didn't remember her name, he had seen this blue-skinned woman on the warship.

One after another, the escape pods were opened, all of which were familiar faces, including Aps.

When the last escape pole was opened, seeing Lei Li sleeping in it, the fat man and Zhang Heng couldn't help but show a horrified expression at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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