Chapter 642: Hard work

Before the gamma colossus hit the tree of the of the sun, many primitive creatures on the great plain, as small as mice, were at the speed of life and death.
"It's too late..." At this moment, they are still two kilometers away from the God Tree, and the Gamma Colossus has cut through the sky like a meteorite, and is about to hit the trunk of the Sun God Tree.
But Temelo said hoarsely: "It's too late! It's too late!"
"Don't stop! Don't talk! I will definitely catch up!"
She embraced the baby, and kept encouraging the exhausted Remy.
At this moment, the team was sparse, and the rest of the aliens who were not running fast were left behind. The Remy Martin was far ahead, and the speed was approaching 300 meters per second.
Temelo stopped everyone talking, after all, talking would affect the running speed.
As for her, lying on the back of Remy Martin, it is logical that she can continue to speak and encourage her.
"There will be a reception square at the bottom of the sacred tree, where there are usually dozens of self-service nano-scale costumes!"
"That kind of colonization can allow us to survive in a hellish environment!"
Temelo encouraged her loudly. She had a clear mind and knew that only a fight to the death was possible to survive.
Among the last human beings transported here by Anunnaki, she and Ona are the surviving men and women.
She knew very well what Ona thought. It was nothing more than facing aliens who were so powerful that they could only be saved by praying for refuge.
She originally thought the same way, but when she was sent here and saw that the former Illuminati leaders were eaten up, she fully understood that no matter how she prayed for aliens, it was meaningless, just like cats don’t care about mice. Wailing.
In order to survive, apart from luck, there is only the idea of ​​using the environment and trying to figure out aliens.
Since then, she has been continuously observing and remembering the situation of this planet, simulating various ways of escape.
And in this disaster of various pirates, she also kept secretly observing the raiding habits of the Gamma Colossus, and then thought of a glimmer of life.
Life is in the reception square, and she must race against time.
"Huh!"
"Arrived!"
The Sun God Tree is still two kilometers away, but the reception square is only 1,300 meters away from them, and it is only four seconds on a metal platform at the speed of a Remy Horse.
There, tens of millions of beautiful feather-like substances surround the square, creating an extremely splendid artistic scene.
There are hundreds of black stone towers on the square, similar to pyramids, but the pyramids are square cones, and they are hexagonal cones.
Temelo expertly led the crowd into one of them, and saw many sightseeing flying saucers, winged mechas, and various artistic sculptures on display inside.
As the name suggests, Qiongdiao is a poor alloy sculpture, a first-class luxury decoration.
But these have no meaning to the primitive people. Temelo didn't even look at the flying saucers and mechas, and went straight to the group of ‘Ples of Life’ arranged in the corner.
They resemble the ‘♀’ of the Egyptian life cross, floating neatly, as inconspicuous as an umbrella on the roadside of a certain exhibition hall.
The magnificent mechas and flying saucers are not used by primitive people at all, and the only thing that can save lives is the nano-reproduction equipment that can be used free of charge in this self-service.
It can perfectly defend every molecule of the body, make it hazy with a light golden nano protective film, and can even adapt to the environment according to the user's race.
The strength is much stronger than that of the kind of life remnants left on the earth, and it is not of the same era at all.
However, its function here is not to resist attacks, but to purely isolate dirt...It is equivalent to disposable gloves, masks, napkins and other things.
As long as it is a living thing, there must be metabolism and excrement, which is a necessary function to reduce its own entropy.
Different races have different physiology and culture, and they are very different.
The gas that one race emits normally is very disgusting to another race.
Even people of the same race don't like to smell each other's excretion, let alone different races?
This is also the reason why all raw pigs cannot be out of stock. Some customers just like to eat cloud ghosts, and some just like to eat humans.
The more advanced the technology, the more refined the knowledge, and the more subtle the detection ability, the more exquisite life is.
Smell is the irregular movement of molecules. For people on earth, as long as it is not smelled, it does not matter.
But for the dignitaries of higher civilizations, a molecule can feel disgusting: Why should I smell a molecule from your excrement?
Some are really perceivable, and some are mainly psychological effects. As long as there are aliens that you don’t like in the same air circulation system, you will be very uncomfortable: the molecules you emit touch the outer edge of my mecha .
Even if that person is a few kilometers away from him...
This kind of extreme cleanliness is widespread, as long as the molecules emitted by the aversion source encounter their own costumes, mechas, and colonies, they will be upset.
And in this high-luxury entertainment occasion, it is not allowed to release the energy mask, which is even more impolite behavior.
Therefore, as the host, Anunnaki provides pure disposable reproductive equipment, which is a third-party item for customers. If it is dirty, it can be thrown away, or it can be destroyed and decayed into rays.
However, at this moment, these colonies, which are as cheap as napkins, have become the life-saving straw for Temelo and the others!
Wearing it, even if the sacred tree collapses, they can survive.
"Quick! Genetic certification!"
Temelo had a clear mind, rolled off his horse with the baby in his arms, and pounced on a life cross.
She bit the child's finger for the first time and smeared the blood and flesh foam.
In the next second, the cross of life melted into flying liquid, covering the baby girl, all wrapped up with her clothes.
Then Temelo found another set and started certification.
But at this moment, a loud noise hit.
The sun tree collapsed!
"Boom... Kaka!" What followed was a terrifying shock wave, tearing the Blackrock Tower apart!
A precious manganese-chromium spar, suddenly comes! With a roar like a cannonball, it hit Temelo's face severely.
"Bang!"
At the very moment, the pale golden nano film covered her face, keeping her head from exploding.
However, Temelo was still thrown away by the huge kinetic energy, and turned over a dozen somersaults with the baby in his arms.
"No, you can't be blown away!"
Temelo shouted, according to her observation, the pirates would directly smelt some ordinary resources into white dwarf material, or high-pressure and high-temperature concentrated slurry flow.
Everyone has a chance to survive only by staying with high-precision equipment!
Seeing that she was about to be pushed away by the shock wave, she suddenly caught something in the chaotic storm, it was the claws of a mecha
The claws of the bird-shaped mecha are connected to the metal platform of the reception square. Temelo firmly grasped the mecha with one hand and held the baby firmly with the other hand, which was not washed away. , The whole person is like a striped flag waving in the wind, swaying.
Various pieces of metal crackled on her body, as if she was suffering from a rain of bullets.
Regarding this, the Gamma Colossus didn't know if he didn't find it, or didn't care. He embraced the sturdy trunk of the sacred tree, and flew many small shuttle knives on his body.
They are like thousands of crescent cuts, cutting off all the branches of the sacred tree, and then go deep into the main trunk, dissecting it from various angles.
The Gamma Colossus has undoubtedly scanned the entire sacred tree platform, and the dissection at this moment is as precise as an operation, and it has been disassembled in detail.
But it and the sacred tree are too huge, the slightest collision and explosion fluctuations, for the trivialities of primitive people, is a huge storm that shocks the sky.
"Boom!"
Dust churned, heavy metals and equipment scraps flew like bullets, and many primitive creatures that hadn't had time to wear colonies were shot through and turned into rotten flesh in an instant!
Some did not rush to the reception square at all, and were directly squeezed into a mist by the super-high air pressure. Various internal organs penetrated out, and then were swept up by the terrifying shock wave, and suddenly mixed with mud and turned into nothing.
In the end, there were only 22 primitive creatures who survived by wearing their colonies in time.
At this point, there were two other people who did not grasp any fixed objects, were blown away by the shock wave, and were buried alive in a giant dust wave that was more than 100 meters thick.
"Be careful! Something has hit it!"
"Squeaky~"
A horrible whistling sound from top to bottom, deafening!
That is a Genting Temple, which is bigger than Manhattan Island. It is falling from the branches that extend out. It is just above the reception square. It collapsed at this moment and it was shocking!
Although the golden colony can withstand the metal storm like a rain of bullets, it is absolutely impossible to withstand the impact of such a giant.
If this is directly hit, it will undoubtedly die!
The crowd watched desperately as the shadows covering the sky and the sun grew larger and larger, and the darkness covered all their vision.
"Find a cover!"
Temelo didn't want to give up, she had an idea and got under the crotch of the mecha.
The mecha of the bird's body was like a big ostrich. Under the protection of its wings, Temelo curled up and tightly protected the baby.
With this move, the most terrifying first paragraph of shock did not fall on Temelo, and the Mecha was mainly responsible for it.
The various squeezing and collisions that followed were much weaker in comparison. Although the brilliance flickered and dimmed and overwhelmed, it ultimately made her survive.
Not long after being buried alive, a force was exerted on various instruments, facilities, and machinery, and it rose into the air to fly to a giant transport ship high in the sky.
This naturally also includes the mecha, Temelo clings to the thigh of the mecha, with a piece of it going to the sky!
She looked at the earth, it was broken, cracks and magma everywhere, bottomless ravines turned from darkness to light, and countless luminous objects spewed out.
In addition to her, the Remy Martin family and a dozen other primitive creatures also floated in the air, each holding some mechas and flying saucers.
"The equipment and resources will be collected separately, and the latter will be smelted. We must stay with the equipment!" Temelo reminded everyone loudly.
She saw that many primitive creatures did not grasp the equipment around them, and fell down as soon as their hands slipped.
Below is a purgatory-like high-temperature slurry flow, all kinds of compounds, atomic-grade alloys, trinity-grade materials... have been squeezed into a pile.
Obviously, the sky is vitality, and the underground is purgatory.
After high-precision lithography and processing, the complex machinery was lifted by the suction force released by the transport ship and flew to a warehouse gate at the bottom of the transport ship.
This suction does not act on these useless primitive creatures. But fortunately, the Gamma Colossus didn't sift them out in one fell swoop, just let them ascend into the sky with the equipment.
As Temelo said before, the Gamma Colossus doesn't care if there are bugs on a pile of artifacts.
"Hurry up!"
"Ah, I'm going to be dumped!"
One by one, they were like lying on the surface of an airplane. It was extremely difficult, and their hands would slip off if they were not careful.
Once it slips, you can only desperately put yourself in the high-temperature meat grinder and be ground into pulp!
"Bang!" A muffled sound struck, and Temelo screamed in surprise: "No!"
The suction force received by all precision instruments is the same, but their mass is different, and the resistance is different with the size, and then the speed of ascent is different.
Temelo was very unlucky and was hit by a flying saucer head-on under these countless mechanical ascents.
She was holding the baby, holding the mecha tightly with only one hand, which was unstable. After being hit by other parts, he suddenly fell like a spinning top.
Fortunately, she was already at a very high position, and there were still dozens of seconds left in purgatory.
While observing, she kicked the air frantically, dancing with her hands, and didn't know what she was kicking. With great difficulty, she stabilized her figure and did not spin like a top.
Temelo spotted an opportunity, reached a machine with his toes, and volleyed in the air.
She flew horizontally for several meters, jumping on top of a flying saucer.
Temelo tried his best to spread his body completely flat on it, spread his feet apart, and carefully stabilized himself from slipping off.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, the flying saucer didn't know what it had hit, it rose from the level, and suddenly became erect.
With horror, Temelo jumped almost instinctively. He drew a big arc with his right hand and hooked upwards, grabbing the thin edge of the flying saucer.
At this moment, she was like a hand on the edge of a cliff, hanging from the side of the flying saucer, facing the gusty wind to the sky.
"Grab! Grab!"
Temelo gritted her teeth and did not let go. With the blessing of the colony, she was finally sucked into the dark warehouse along with the flying saucer.
"call out!"
"Boom!"
The flying saucer and her smashed in like rubbish. The warehouse was already full of various equipment, with sharp corners and irregularities.
With a bang, the flying saucer hit the waste pile, and Temelo flew like a ball of meat.
She was like a rag puppet toy thrown into the trash mountain. She flicked it three times and rumbling for dozens of meters.
Temelo's light flickered frequently, and she stood up blankly, and before carefully observing the surroundings, she heard successive collisions!
"Boom boom boom boom!"
More and more heavy objects were smashed in, some fell far away, some were near Chichi!
Temelo was quickly knocked into the air again. The entire warehouse was like a full toy box, and new toys were constantly being smashed into it, and she was like a small bug, constantly stumbling and rolling inside.
After a burst of crackling, she followed the crowd and was crowded to the corner of the warehouse.
As soon as I looked up, I saw a piece of equipment smashed like a baseball moving at high speed. She instinctively raised her arm to block, her attire flickering overwhelmedly, her heart ticked with energy, and her body flew upside down, being beaten into the gap formed by a pile of flying saucers by Juli!
She was overwhelmed by countless mechanical parts, and she was weighed down by tons of heavy objects.
Thanks to the different shapes of various equipment, they are stacked irregularly, allowing her to have a gap to accommodate her!
"Damn it, I'm stuck..."
Temelo struggled desperately, but to no avail. The pale golden nano film on the body showed circles of camouflage ripples, and the energy that could have stood by for thousands of years was being continuously and violently consumed.
"Be sure to hold on..."
Temelo struggled to maintain a painful posture. Her chest was stuck in a pile of fine parts, her legs were pinned to other instruments, and her arms were pierced by a sharp object and nailed to the head of a mecha.
Behind her was the edge of a flying saucer against her waist, making it forced to fold back.
"Boom!" The sound of metal collision came from a distance, and countless heavy objects vibrated and squeezed and rubbed inward.
Temelo could obviously feel a huge force squeezing her back waist, and the flying saucer advanced an inch toward her.
"Ding!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The movement of a piece of equipment being thrown in was like hitting iron, and it seemed to be nailed to her waist.
She was forced to maintain a backward posture, and she heard constant jingle sounds, and more and more vibrations!
Every time the flying saucer squeezed an inch, her waist had to be forced to fold a few more degrees!
"Wow! Wow!"
The baby girl in her arms was crying, and it was dark all around. Only she maintained an extremely awkward, anti-human twisted posture, exuding a faint golden light.
But at least she survived with her baby before the reproductive energy was exhausted.
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