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Mecha Slave Contract Chapter 51: crisis

Even under the illumination of the energy emergency light, the cave is very bright, and the hearts of the students are suddenly darkened.

A few days ago, they still felt that as students of the First Military Academy, they were not afraid of any difficulties, but what if there was a huge disaster? And if there is no time limit for this natural disaster, their situation will be very desperate.

In the devastating particle storm from the universe, even schools and even the Federation could not send rescue ships.

At this time, the communicator on Yuan Xi's wrist flashed, and he clicked it on. The caller was Luo Shaotian. The signal was not good. He only intermittently heard that they had found a place of refuge, and then asked about the situation here.

Yuan Xi glanced at the cave and the students who looked at him anxiously because of the food shortage, and said, "I'm fine here."

Then the two of them cut off the communication neatly, and the eyes of the students dimmed again. Yes, what's the use of telling others, can you still expect others to send it over?

Yuan Xi greeted the two deputy team leaders, Wang Jing and Wu Yong, and asked them to count the number of students who lost their food.

After a while, the results were reported. There were seventy-three people in the team, twenty-eight mecha fighters, forty-five mecha makers, and 15 people who lost food. All of them were slow and physically unable to keep up. Mecha maker.

At a critical juncture, they can no longer say to the mecha warriors beside them, I can't run anymore, can I help.

Luo Xiaolou was embarrassed to find that he had not carried any heavy objects in his hands, and the things in his hands seemed not to be light, but this awkward guy who always regarded himself as his master hadn't said anything.

You know, when Yuan Xi was at home, he was a heinous uncle, and he wanted a glass of water to be handed to him by Luo Xiaolou...

Luo Xiaolou felt a little flattered. He admitted that he was too spineless under oppression...

Yuan Xi and the two deputy team leaders looked at each other and said without changing their faces: "There is nothing to worry about. When we set off, Wang Jing was responsible for carrying five people's food for a month, and Wu Yong and I were carrying drinking water. Although it is not too much, there will be no problem with the amount of ten days for those of us. In this kind of training, it is impossible for the school to have no precautionary measures."

These items are placed in the space buttons of the team leader and deputy team leader. Generally, the space buttons of mecha fighters cannot store too many things. With limited space, mecha fighters will also store spare mecha parts or There are a lot of low-level energy boxes, and some people will set aside some space to store data.

This is the common sense of almost all mecha fighters, so there are not many who really use space buttons to store food.

The team leader and deputy team leader always have to sacrifice for the whole team. When they heard the news, Wang Jing and Wu Yong were a little depressed. It didn't matter in the past. The use of space in his space button is more than anyone can imagine. Much larger.

The students suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and showed a surprised expression, but they scared themselves. In this way, even if the particle storm persists for a month, if you save a little, the food is still enough.

Of course, food for five people is definitely not enough for fifteen people. Yuan Xie glanced coldly at the food that Wang Jing took out, took out the food for one month that the school had given him, and handed it to Wang Jing. However, he did not touch Luo Xiaolou's share.