"Warning: The structural integrity of the hull has dropped to 37%, the port engine compartment has exploded, and the remaining operating time of the life support system is 42 minutes. By the way, the strawberry-flavored nutrient solution you secretly hid in the storage compartment yesterday was all spilled on my motherboard."
The cold electronic sound was mixed with a trace of imperceptible resentment, and penetrated into Lin Ye's brain along the nerve connection chip. He was hanging in the shaking maintenance channel. The blast-proof glass in front of him was already covered with spiderweb-like cracks. Outside were burning pipelines and flying metal fragments. The porthole in the distance reflected a scarlet color - that was the light of the energy cannon of the Creel warship.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
