Don't treat Omega as a man [Interstellar]

The target location was displayed [-] kilometers away, and the communication channel along the way was unusually quiet. Listening carefully, there was only a faint sound of breathing, which meant the aftermath of a disaster, but there was no trace of joy. The Omega's thoughts were all on Elvis, and the special forces were more or less frightened by Shirley's appearance, and did not respond to this unplanned protection task. Among them, It can be considered that the goal is relatively clear, and there are only two people, Ren and Xiu.

The enemy troops withdrew quickly, and Ren felt that they came here to check in such a big battle, not just because they were alone soldiers, but probably related to the information left by Don Kerry.Talking about the traitor in front of the Alphas was somewhat awkward, so Ren could only endure it and try his best to find what he was looking for as quickly as possible.

Fortunately, they found Shuna's crashed mech on the way.

Since it is not a special mech like Will, the broken metal is not worth repairing. Xiu buried it on the spot. Ren manipulated Will to quietly pile up a small bag of soil, and rubbed the soil with his fingers. A hole was poked in the front of the bag, pretending that there was a spirit socket inserted there.

After it was over, Ren stared at the dirt bag for a while, then turned his head and continued on his way.

Will switched off the comm channel and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "What were you doing?"

"Express respect." Ryan said, he was concentrating on the electronic map, constantly correcting the direction of travel.

"That doesn't make any sense," Will said. "They're just burying metal."

"Metal is meaningless, but human emotions are meaningful." Ren raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, "At least we have fought side by side, and it is also our comrade in arms."

"Is it because of my existence that you have such thoughts about it?" Will asked.

It is undeniable that this is indeed the case, but Ren tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "Maybe, but not all."

"What do you mean?"

"If you can't speak, I'll treat you as a comrade in arms," ​​Wren said. "It won't change because of some artificial intelligence."

Will fell silent.Like so many conversations before it, it was completely incapable of understanding Wren's mind.

They finally arrived at their destination, and Ryan repeatedly confirmed the location in the GPS three times, and it was indeed pointing to the place where he was standing.But here, like everywhere else, there is nothing but loess.

The wind blew the yellow sand from the ground and covered Will's feet.Xiu shook the soil on the mecha, and said, "The wind direction here changes at any time, and the wind can take away loess with a thickness of ten centimeters within a day. If there is anything, it must be buried deeper underground."

The soil here is soft, so it is not difficult to dig, but the more he digs, the more he feels uncertain.The message left by Don Kerry was already half a year ago. There are too many variables in the past six months. A sandstorm may cause all clues to disappear. Ren really can’t understand how the genius Don Kerry would choose This is where clues are buried.

After digging to about three meters, Ren had to stop and think again.

There is no place on this planet that can leave a message, not even a stone that can be engraved. Don Kerry is probably stupid, and he wants to set the location here.But besides here, where else can the coordinates he left point to?

Ren looked up at the sky, and directly above his position, he could see a huge azure blue planet.The planet above the head also belongs to no-man's land, 80.00% of the area is water, and there should be something more reliable than dust in the water.

Xiu was worried that there were also enemy troops on that planet, but after they flew out of the atmosphere, they realized that the surrounding enemy troops had already retreated without a trace.Ren found an iron box underwater, which was the only thing in the entire lake that seemed to be related to human civilization.

So, Don Kerry left an iron box.The iron box was completely sealed, and Ren didn't know how to open it.

But at any rate, the task was completed. At this time, everyone was exhausted physically and mentally, and Shirley was still injured. They immediately set off to return to the camp without delay.

Under the escort of the special forces, the group returned to the planet where the troops were stationed without any risk. As soon as they landed, William rushed out of the mecha and ran to the medical team.

Ren followed closely behind him. Before reaching the door of the tent, he saw William stopped by Karas, who refused to let him approach the treatment room no matter what.

William made gestures desperately, and Karas couldn't understand it at such a fast speed. Seeing Ren coming, Karas secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly said to Ren, "Take him away!"

Ren smiled wryly and spread his hands and said that it couldn't be done.He didn't have the strength to stop the emotional William, so he could only try his best to persuade him.Before I could say a few words of persuasion, the curtain of the treatment room was lifted, and a man covered in blood came out from inside.

The moment William saw the man, his expression immediately became extremely desperate. The man was wearing a white coat, and the blood on his body was obviously from the wounded. As for who the wounded was, everyone knew the answer in their hearts.

Karas turned around and saw his companion, cursed in a low voice, "Good boy", stretched out his hand and pushed the doctor back into the room.

William stood at the door of the medical team and refused to leave. Ren couldn't persuade him, so he winked at Karas and told him to come out and speak.

Turning to a place where no one was around, Karas sighed faintly.

"How is it?" Ren asked hurriedly.

Callas shook his head and said after a long while, "It's too bad, I can save my life, but that leg..."

Ren's heart twitched.In fact, he knew that it was a miracle that Elvis survived the injury like that, but at least he still had a little hope in his heart, what if his injury could be healed with some blood transfusion?Ren didn't study medicine, so he didn't know how to treat an injury of this degree, but Karas probably wouldn't lie to him.

"It should be amputated," Karas leaned his back on the tree, looked up at the sky, and said softly, "He is still in the first aid, his right leg can't be removed below the knee, the blood has been blocked, otherwise it is easy to get infected When the situation stabilizes, send him back to the base for surgery."

"Will there be any sequelae?" Ren asked worriedly.

Karas smiled bitterly, "Do you mean that he will never be able to train with you again?"

Although the establishment belongs to the technical army, Elvis and William actually prefer to take care of both arms.They are able to control the mecha flawlessly, but also have made achievements in their own technical field.Although Shirley didn't say it personally, in the previous joint training, Ren could see that she valued Elvis very much. The loss of such a good soldier should be the loss of the entire army.

Among them, the most painful ones are Elvis and William.

Ren looked back, and William was still stubbornly staying at the door of the medical team.Standing could easily hinder the doctors from coming in and out, so he found a corner and squatted down, staring at the doctors walking back and forth. Whenever someone came out with blood on his body, William's eyes were desperate, as if he was going through it himself. It was like first aid, but Ren felt that the pain in William's heart might be a hundred times more serious than the injury on his body.

Seeing Renn's look of desolation, Karas said, "If he can survive this test, he should only be missing half a leg. Other injuries need to be healed slowly, and if conditions permit, then install a prosthesis in the future. Ordinary life will not has a problem."

I don't know who I'm trying to comfort by saying this.

It could have happened to any one of them, this time it was Elvis, next time it could be someone else.Compared with those guys who died directly in the war, being able to live is considered lucky.

But Ren doesn't want this kind of "luck". If possible, he hopes that everyone around him can survive this war safely.Having this kind of thought can only show that he is still immature. Ren smiled self-deprecatingly, met Karas' puzzled eyes, and shook his head slowly.

He is not afraid of death, but he hopes to see that everyone around him is safe and happy.

But how can there be so much peace and happiness in this world.

Asked Karas to help take care of William, who was in a bad mood, and Ren went to send the humanoid machine that could not be placed in the future back to the armor library.He carried the iron box left by Don Kerry with him. It was heavy and took up a lot of space, and he didn't know what was in it. It seemed particularly solid.Ren went to find Ansel, but unexpectedly learned that Ansel was not in the camp.

He turned around and found that no one knew where the lieutenant general had gone, so he carefully placed the box back into Will's chest, locking it with a lock that only he could open.Shirley also went to heal her wounds. For this female mech soldier officer, seeing a doctor seemed to be a very shameful thing. If Xiu insisted, she might even take another team out on patrol.

The patrolling was left to the Alphas, and Gerald had nothing to say about this trip.He just glanced at Ren with a gloomy expression, and turned around to assign tasks to his soldiers.

Sheng Qingyu went on a mission a few hours ago, and the return date is unknown.Ren walked out of the mecha library and looked up at the sky, as if a smoldering fire was pressing in his heart, and even the air became anxious.

He looked at the busy crowd in front of him and stood there without moving for a long time.

On the other side of the planet, in an unoccupied corner, a person was nervously sending out messages with a small communicator.

He tapped and tapped for a long time, and when everything was finally over, he straightened up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and let out a sigh of relief.

He picked up the microcomputer on the side, put it on his body, and opened the communication device in his hand.This thing was useless, he wanted to find a place to throw it away, but when he turned around, he bumped into someone.

He was startled, and looked up, only to see Ansel was looking at him with a serious expression, his eyes piercing his chest like a knife.

They were silent for a while at the same time, before Ansel slowly reached out to him and said, "Bring it."

The tone was colder than ever.

The man hid the communicator behind his back, and then actually smiled at Ansel.

"Long time no see, Lieutenant General," the man said.

Ansel paused and said, "Long time no see, Ryan."