Was that really a meteorite? Mai Ke didn't know that they were trapped in the spaceship now. It was impossible for them to go back and explore the collapsed area. Without the Reincarnation, there was a limit to what they could do. Moreover, the survival rule stated that resources were more important than exploration.
The spaceship could come back to explore, but if the resources and energy could not be sent back to the lighthouse, the lighthouse might not be able to last the next energy replenishment.
"Everyone, get your spirits up and speed up.”Mai Ke shook his head, put down the question in his heart, and continued to move forward.
At this time, the culprit who caused the collapse of the tunnel, Ling Feng, had no idea what Mai Ke was thinking. He only estimated that they should reach the giant beast hatching cabin soon.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Mai Ke, who was walking in front, to find a new storage chamber. The group quickly opened the cabin door, and at this time, Bai Bing also found the body of the large Extreme Eater.
When these large-scale Extreme Devouring Beasts transformed, they would release a large amount of pheromones to attract the surrounding life forms. Then, they would plunder the life force of these unlucky people and use it for their own use.
In other words, if there were no humans around, the large Extreme Devouring Beast would not be able to complete its transformation on its own. This also explained why so many human-shaped fleshy soil were facing the large Extreme Devouring Beast.
This was a bit like the aberrations. Without humans, there would be no large Extreme Devouring Beasts. The relationship between the two was very subtle.
At this time, Ling Feng naturally did not follow him in. He was just a laborer now.
A person like Ling Feng naturally wouldn't be willing to put his life and death in the hands of others. When Mai Ke brought White Ice and Black City into the storage warehouse, he had other thoughts.
"Team One, get ready to move the supplies.”
Hei Cheng's voice came from Tang San's walkie-talkie. Tang San hastily ordered the laborers to go in to move the supplies, and everyone began to walk towards the storage warehouse.
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, knowing that his chance had come. He quietly stretched out his leg and tripped 4068, then pretended to be nonchalant and continued walking forward.
He thought to himself, Sorry 4068, you are still the little protagonist of the dust people in the spirit cage. With luck on your body, you won't die. For your brother, I can only temporarily let you suffer.
Sure enough, 4068 stumbled and fell onto the supplies on the ground.
Tang San heard the commotion and suddenly turned his head. Seeing 4068 unexpectedly fall on the supplies, he was very angry, loudly reprimanding: "Low-class dust people, pay attention to me. The damaged materials will be counted in your contribution points. What are you looking at? Or do you want to get shot?"
Ling Feng took advantage of everyone's focus on 4068, and in the instant he passed Tang San, his right hand quickly stretched out, quietly taking away the dagger Tang San carried, and then hiding it well in his clothes. While Tang San was lecturing 4068, he pretended to be attracted by the movement behind him, naturally stopping and turning his head.
All of this happened very suddenly, and it was Ling Feng's intentional little trick. No one noticed his little trick at all.
As a high-level hacker, he needed to type quickly on the keyboard for a long time. His fingers were only second to the brain in terms of agility. It was really easy to retrieve a dagger without anyone noticing.
Tang San ruthlessly kicked 4068 on the ground. This kick landed on 1068's lower abdomen, hurting him so much that he curled up in cold sweat.
"I didn't. I tripped over something.”4068 felt very aggrieved. He really didn't do it on purpose. He didn't know what tripped him and caused him to fall on the supplies.
"You still want to quibble, lowly dust people!" Tang San didn't see anything on the ground that could trip his foot, and kicked 4068 again.
Ling Feng felt pain just by looking at him, but he would never admit that he was the one who had backstabbed 4068. He could only think in his heart that if there was a chance in the future, he would give him some compensation!
Mai Ke, Bai Bing, and Hei Cheng came out of the storage cabin and saw this scene.
"Bai Bing, tell them not to go too far. Dust people are also humans.”Mike said as he walked.
"Yes, sir!" Bai Bing hurriedly agreed.
At this moment, a report came from the other side of the walkie-talkie from the Desolate Hunter who was still scouting ahead. He said that there was a situation ahead, so Mike left first.
"Tang San, stop fighting, the dust people are also people, tell them to quickly move the supplies, if you delay the important matter captain won't forgive you.”Bai Bing turned her head and said to Tang San who was wildly kicking 4068.
"Yes, yes, I understand!"
"You dust people, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and move in. Are you looking for a beating?”Tang San smiled as he explained to Bai Bing, then turned his head and shouted at the dust people.
The laborers were furious but did not dare to speak. They could only walk into the storage warehouse.
Bai Bing saw that the matter was settled and turned to leave. However, her eyes met with Ling Feng's.
Ling Feng sized up Bai Bing and found that this girl was really cute. Her short white hair made her look very energetic, and her body was full of experience. It was obvious that she was a person who trained frequently.
Bai Bing was also sizing up Ling Feng. She had seen many dust people, and most of them didn't look too good. Although this was caused by the malnutrition in their environment, it was more because of the huge difference in status between the dust people and the upper people. When the dust people faced the upper people, they always felt inferior and didn't dare to look directly at them.
Ling Feng's gaze, which seemed very normal in peaceful times, was somewhat different in the strict post-apocalyptic era.
What's your serial number?" For some reason, Ling Feng's gaze made Bai Bing feel a little uncomfortable, so she asked casually.
"4079, what's my serial number?" Ling Feng turned around and asked 4079.
Ling Feng had just transmigrated and was not very used to this world. He remembered that 4079 seemed to have called his number once, but he did not pay attention at that time and did not remember it. He did not expect Bai Bing to suddenly ask him for his number.
"Sigh! Don't you know your own number?”
Bai Bing was a little surprised. It was just a casual question and she didn't really want to know Ling Feng's number. However, Ling Feng's reaction made her feel even stranger. There was actually someone who didn't know her number.
One had to know that in the Lighthouse, every dust citizen who was born did not have the right to name themselves. Instead, they were assigned a number, which represented the identity of the dust citizen.
It could be said that the serial number of a dust citizen was followed from birth to death. There were actually dust citizens who did not know their own serial number. This was as unbelievable as the dust citizens not knowing their own names.
"4027, he is 4027.”4079 hurriedly explained.
"Is that so? Then why didn't he know?" Bai Bing raised the gun and asked Ling Feng.
This kind of ordinary firearm was useless against the Extreme Devouring Beast, but it was a deterrent against humans. However, Bai Bing looked at Ling Feng. Although he looked afraid on the surface, there was no fear in his eyes.
Seeing Bai Bing raise her gun, the other Desolate Hunters also raised their guns. The Spine Gu could attach itself to the back of a human's spine and control them. Although Ling Feng looked normal, he had to be wary.
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