The cold metal touch came from his cheek, mixed with engine oil, rust and some indescribable smell of corruption.
Chen Xing opened his eyes suddenly, a severe headache was like a steel needle piercing his temple, and strange memory fragments poured in like a tide - interstellar engineering troops... Unknown planet... Disaster...
He was huddled in the cockpit of a mangled vehicle. As far as the eye can see, there is a center console covered with dust and cobwebs, and outside the windshield is an endless ruin filled with a strange scarlet mist. Visibility was less than fifty meters.
"This is not Earth..." He muttered, his throat so dry that it hurt. The memory told him that this was a human colonial planet called "Dawn Star", and at this moment, the planet was being swallowed by a mist of death called "Bacteriophage Miasma".
[Warning: The oxygen stock of the survival unit "Beetle-07" is less than 10%. Estimated sustainable time: 00:29:58]
[Warning: Miasma concentration in the external environment: lethal level. Exposure survival time is expected to be <3 minutes.
A cold electronic synthesized sound sounded in his mind, and at the same time, a translucent interface with a high technological feel was forcibly projected on his retina. At the top of the interface is a dazzling red countdown: 00:29:57… 56…
The suffocation felt like an invisible hand suddenly strangling his throat.
Reader comments
Engrossing, okay.
It's okay. I've seen it on other channels before, and I'm still a little impressed with the subsequent plot [laughing][laughing][laughing][laughing].
Engrossing, okay.
It's okay. I've seen it on other channels before, and I'm still a little impressed with the subsequent plot [laughing][laughing][laughing][laughing].