Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 1220
Walking through a narrow road, I suddenly heard a surprise cry in front of me, "Is it Xue Mingyue? You are still alive!"

Mingyue stopped, and saw a row of white teeth and a pair of shining eyes suddenly appeared on the black stone wall. It turned out that there was a person standing here.

The whole body is covered with mud, and it is integrated with the rock wall behind. If you don't pay attention, you really can't see it!

After digging through the original owner's memory, Mingyue successfully called out the person's name, "Tang Martian! Is that you?"

The descendants of the exiles, trapped in this barren planet and unable to escape, still linger in their hearts. The obsession of the ancestors to conquer the stars and the sea, everyone has a proper name.

Tang Huoxing was about the same age as the original owner, and they were mining together. When they encountered a landslide, he watched his companion being buried, thinking that he would surely die.

I didn't expect to see him again, and there were fewer and fewer companions, so he walked over cherishingly, "Are you okay?" He looked up and down.

The native lived underground all year round and had good eyesight. He pointed at Mingyue's belly in surprise, "What's going on?"

Mingyue stroked her shriveled belly casually, "Ah, I'm starving to death, do you have anything to eat?"

Tang Martian's expression became numb. He didn't know where he took out a hard thing and stuffed it into Mingyue's hand, "Eat it!"

Looking at the palm-sized round cake, Mingyue instantly understood that this is the soil cake that the natives depend on for survival. It seems that she really wants to eat dirt!
Taste it, take a hard bite, it is dry and hard, chewing it seems to have a slight salty taste, which is the reason for the minerals in it.

The taste is acceptable, but it is dry and astringent, making it difficult to swallow. Tang Hsinchu took out another clay pot and said, "Drink some water to moisten it!"

The soil biscuits are astringent, and can only be smoothed with the help of mud water, but the mud water has a strong, earthy smell that chokes the nose.

Mingyue reluctantly took a sip, swallowed the cake in her mouth, and refused to eat any more.

You can try the original owner's food, just curious, it is absolutely impossible to make a living from it!
"Why don't you eat?" Tang Huxing was very concerned, and Mingyue waved his hand weakly, "Oh, I've been trapped for several days, I can't just eat this, I feel like I'm going to die!"

"Ah, then, what should I do then?" Tang Xingxing said eagerly, with a good brain, "Go to the guards and ask them to give you nutritional supplements!"

Holding the bright moon, I climbed out of the mine with difficulty and came to the mine on the upper floor, where a lot of space has been developed.

The guard lives in a comfortable capsule house. The civilization of the Star Alliance has developed to an extremely powerful point. Carrying a small capsule with you can turn it into a house with complete facilities when you throw it in the right place.

The natives were unarmed, and only two aliens guarded the mine. At this time, the two were lazily lying in the capsule house, chatting.

Suddenly seeing a dark figure appear on the screen, Guard A lazily snorted, "These slackers, why did they run out before the time? Go and see!"

Guard B pouted secretly, there was nothing he could do if he was not convinced, his qualifications were lower than others, so he could only open the door unhappily.

He shouted, "Who told you to come out? Hurry up and work, if you don't dig enough today, you won't have any nutrients!"

A trace of hatred flashed in Tang Xingxing's eyes, and he said eagerly, "My lord, I found Xue Mingyue. He was trapped for several days and was about to starve to death. Please give me some nutrients. We will work harder when he recovers. Make up the progress!"

Only then did Guard B see clearly that Mingyue, who was leaning against him, curled his lips in disgust. These aborigines were dusty all over, like rats.

It's really a poor life. After being buried by gravel for a few days, he came back alive, and the output of multiple labors will increase.

"Wait!" He snorted and returned to the capsule room, "Boss, give me a bottle of nutrition, I think that guy is going to die!"

Guard A has already passed the screen, knowing the situation outside, impatiently took out a nutrient and threw it over, "The life of a soil mouse is very cheap, give him two more drops, and it will be alive and well!"

"Hey!" Guard B smiled. This is the first-generation nutritional supplement, which can only maintain the most basic survival function, which is much worse than the advanced nutritional supplement they eat.

In the eyes of these local mice, low-level nutrients are rare treasures in the world. Every time they open their mouths, they hope that they can give them an extra drop.

He came out with a joking smile, "Come here! Open your mouth, I will show you mercy, and I will give you an extra drop. Remember to make up for the workload quickly, or I will punish you!"

The punishment he was talking about was whipping, not an ordinary leather whip, but an electric whip, and it would definitely make people die of pain.

Hearing his threat, Tang Martian's body trembled subconsciously, obviously he had suffered from that kind of suffering.

Helping Mingyue to the front, "My lord! Xue Mingyue is too weak, please give me two more drops!"

"Nonsense, open your mouth!" The guard was wearing a silver jumpsuit, holding the small tube of nutrition with his gloved hands, and held it up high.

As if he was afraid of being polluted by the bright moon, "Open your mouth wider, I can't control if it leaks out!" He said angrily.

Mingyue squinted her eyes slightly, and quickly checked her surroundings. Her body is too weak now, so she can only check this cave with her spiritual sense, to confirm that there are only two people in the room, and consider getting rid of them first.

"Don't you want to live? Open your mouth!" Guard B shouted impatiently.

Mingyue suddenly grinned and said, "I'll do it myself!"

He snatched the nutrient as quickly as lightning, and poured it all into his mouth with a raised neck. It really was bland and tasteless!
Tang Huxing was stunned by his actions. After guard B realized he was offended, he pulled the electric whip off his waist in anger.

"Bold rat! If you dare to steal my lord's things, I must teach you a lesson!"

Seeing the electric whip coming towards Mingyue, Tang Xingxing became anxious and wanted to block him with his body. The original owner's companion was not bad, so how could Mingyue hurt him.

As soon as he stood on tiptoe, the man jumped out, quickly grabbed the electric whip, and hit the guard's mask with his hand back.

With a snap, the mask shattered on the spot, revealing a frightened face inside.

"Ah, I can't breathe, help!"

That's right, except for the natives whose ancestors lived on the ruined planet, when humans come here, they feel that the air is too thin and they can't breathe.

Speaking of which, these guards have a very low status in the alliance, but they have become superior here.

As long as he leaves the capsule room, he wears an air-purifying mask anytime and anywhere. Unexpectedly, Mingyue has the audacity to break his mask.

Breathing the dirty air, Guard B felt that he was going to suffocate. He squeezed his neck hard, opened his mouth wide, and his face was flushed, "Help, help! I can't breathe, hurry, help me!"

Facing the direction of the capsule room, he opened his hands, expecting his companions to rescue him.

It's a pity that the person inside was busy chatting with people tens of thousands of light years away, and didn't pay attention to the screen at all.

It was also because he was too big, let alone two natives, even if there were two hundred natives, they could only surrender in front of the electric whip.

He wasn't worried about the safety of his companions, but he didn't know that the mask of guard B was shattered. Because of the extreme panic in his heart, he had difficulty breathing.

Stretching his neck, opening his mouth wide, his eyes were about to pop out, but he could only make a weak heck sound, expecting his companions to come out to save him.

(End of this chapter)