"Xiao Ming, how dare you lie to me to build the plank road openly and secretly seize Chencang?"
Caesar's enraged howl resounded over the forest of the living dead tree.
It was rare that he even used a Chinese idiom at this time.
Sure enough, if the tree of the living dead was alarmed, the old boy would be alarmed.
However, no matter how loud he clamored, he could not stop the rolling tide of nuclear corpses.
Unfortunately, the trapped Rose and others could not hear Caesar's screams, could not understand the situation on the ground, and could not understand the situation underground.
The life and death crisis was approaching.
The awakening legion of living dead trees cannot adapt to the change in the biological clock for a while.
Their roots crawling underground have not yet broken out of the ground.
However, they don't have to worry about having no targets to wreak havoc on.
The vine net that originally only trapped the guerrilla ships seemed to have received some kind of order and began to shrink forcefully, squeezing the outer shell of the fifth ship and making a loud crunching sound.
Now, even if other ships want to help Rose and Wanruo's ship escape, it is impossible.
Thanks to the guerrilla's ability to penetrate the ground, the shell and portholes are made of special materials and are very strong, comparable to a bulletproof vehicle.
Otherwise, it would have been torn apart by the vine net.
Even so, the disintegration of the fifth ship was only a matter of time, and the fate of Rose and others seemed to be doomed.
Under the overload pressure, the power systems of the five ships failed one after another.
The lighting was gone, communication with each other was interrupted, and most importantly, the oxygen supply system also stopped operating.
The oxygen in the cabin was only enough to last for ten minutes, and it was still dark at that time.
These young soldiers from Xiaoming's hometown seemed to be locked in five large coffins.
Even if the guerrilla ship did not disintegrate, they would be suffocated to death and would never see the sun tomorrow.
No one showed panic, everyone remained silent, reduced oxygen consumption, and silently waited for the last moment to come.
In the darkness, a miserable voice sounded: "Sister, don't you blame me?
I insisted on saving the little bastard, but I got this result."
"Sister, even if you don't insist, I will persist without any regrets."
Rose and Wanruo were next to each other, knowing that there was not much oxygen, but they still wanted to speak sincerely, because if they didn't speak, they would have no chance.
"Sister, do you still remember the role that our sisters played on the same stage as the brat in the Nuclear Corpse Challenge Competition in our hometown?"
"What role?"
Rose's brain's reaction was a little slow due to lack of oxygen.
As if falling into sweet memories, he did not answer directly, but said leisurely: "I believe that our special someone is an unparalleled hero.
He will step on the seven-colored clouds to save us."
"I remembered."
Rose screamed like a girl, with tears in her smile and smiles in her tears, "I am Guanyin, you are Zixia, and that little bastard is the Supreme Treasure."
Her voice became lower and lower, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
"Sister, hold on, the brat will definitely come."
Wan Ruo hugged Rose and cried, shaking her shoulders.
Rose perked up and said, "You little bastard, if you don't come back where you are, I will never be done with you."
As if hearing the call of Rose and Wanruo, the guerrilla ship suddenly experienced a violent earthquake.
However, it was not entangled in the vine net, but the surrounding earth and rocks were cracking.
The roots of the living dead trees that had contracted strongly seemed to have been pressured by the outside world. spread.
From above the cracked earth and rocks, the original darkness was like a torn black curtain, with countless light blue rays of light filtering through.
In the shadow, there seemed to be countless hands digging desperately and fighting desperately with the roots of the living dead tree, making various harsh sounds.
Wan Ruo reacted first and screamed: "Open the external circulation system and get oxygen soon":