In a daze, the tiger's voice came to my ears: "Get out of here first."

This was not an effective expression. Long Qi looked over in astonishment, but when he met the tiger's particularly fierce and anxious eyes, he could not say anything.

Letting him be the driver instead of kicking him over here is already a friendly gesture... right?

The hatch of the small shuttle popped open, and Long Qi stepped in first. At this time, the bracelet prompted a new round of information to be sent.

Long Qi could go and see it, but this time it was not Frith, but Yuan Wuwei.

What was sent from the other side was a real-time coordinate positioning interface. In addition to longitude and latitude, there was also a height scale. Then he left a message:

"Run here as fast as you can."

Long Qi took a look at the altitude of the target area. He had already reached an altitude of 10,000 meters. After thinking about it for a moment, he knew that this was probably a convenient location for military ships to provide support.

This is exactly what he needs most at this stage.

Yuan Wuwei is a mean-spirited person, but he can still stand up to him at critical moments.

"Tiger, where are we going?"

Of course, Long Qi wanted to ask for advice, but Tiger happened to be next to the cabin at the back and hadn't come up yet.

He turned to look, his scalp was numb immediately: "What's wrong?"

At this moment, the extraordinary man behind was holding on to the edge of the cockpit. His tall and thin figure had bent down, his head was facing down, and he was still trembling slightly. It seemed that he had suddenly suffered some unstoppable pain and could no longer maintain his normal state at all.

The heroic appearance.

But where is the pain?

He neither pressed his forehead, nor covered his chest, or touched his stomach. He just raised his right hand to touch the left arm on the other side that was holding on to the edge of the cockpit. As soon as he made contact, he held it tightly, as if he had just been stabbed there -

- But when Long Qi's eyes wandered over, he didn't find any injuries. If Qiang said there were any, they were just blood red and pale colors that had just been squeezed out by his fingers.

As for his left arm itself, the veins were already exposed, and the excessive force had basically deformed the entire edge structure of the cockpit and its outer panel.

...Can this still fly?

Seeing the only means of transportation continuing to deform, Long Qi's heart collapsed.

But at this time, he was more aware of the importance. After a little hesitation, he jumped out of the cabin again, stood next to the tiger, and asked in a low voice:

"Would you like some help?"

When he said these words, he felt hypocritical.

Can he help with anything?

However, amidst his increasingly heavy breathing, the tiger actually nodded slightly.

Long Qi suddenly felt uneasy and felt something was not right. He was silent for a second or only half a second. During this period, his instinctive reaction was obviously different from the expression in his mouth - he took half a step back, but also

Just this small half-step space soon becomes meaningless.

The tiger's body suddenly leaned towards him, so much that Long Qi almost thought that this extraordinary creature was tormented by inexplicable pain and couldn't stand still. However, the next moment, he was in so much pain that he couldn't stand still, and even wailed.

The voice became his own:
Chapter completed!