Chu Ge felt the sky was spinning, and time seemed to be slowing down ten times. Steel bars, concrete, gravel, decorations and furniture in the building were flying in front of him.

The neural response speed was delayed by a hundred times, as if it was falling into an endless swamp, and could only watch as if it was flooded inch by inch until the end, it was dark.

Darkness is extremely short, and it also seems to have experienced eternity, enough to absorb a person's life.

When he gathered his consciousness again, he found that his head was facing down and his feet were facing the sky.

Wait, it was not him, but the impact crusher, which sank into the depths of the building along the huge gap, and turned over one hundred and eighty degrees, stuck between the ruins.

Looking through the broken car window, above are crisscrossing steel bars, steel beams and prefabricated floor slabs, dividing the faint light that penetrates the dust into pieces the size of nails. The black dust around them is not real and filled with sharp construction waste.

“Swishy…”

Whether in the car or in the communication channels embedded in the combat suit, it is filled with noise, and darkness isolates him from the outside world.

His mouth and nose were filled with sticky blood, and his hands were still able to move, but a heart-wrenching pain came from his left ankle. Judging from the experience of "The Unparalleled Earth", even if it did not break, it was at least severely sprained and could not be exerted.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

The cockpit was quite strong, and he also wore a seat belt. The flame combat suit had a certain buffering and protection function to survive such a serious collapse.

It’s better to live without a single life than to die. It’s great to live.

But how long can you live?

In the darkness, Chu Ge showed his snow-white teeth, first like a little ghost, laughing silently, and then turning into a faint sob.

He regrets it very much.

He was... scared.

"What the hell are you showing off? You are not a professional rescuer. You want to slap the swollen face and be fat, and you want to show off. What kind of shock is the harvest? Now, you're shocked enough, your shit and urine are almost shocked!

"What are you thinking in your mind? The amateur rookie made a big splash when she first started playing, and she won the cheers and favor of beautiful citizens? How is that possible!

"Think about how many hours ago, I was pretending to be that, but now it has become like this. Who is it? I blame myself for forgetting that old saying, pretending to be that, and being struck by lightning!"

Chu Ge kept talking to himself, using this method to relieve his fear, but it was useless. The more he spoke, the more he wanted to cry, and in the end, he really cried out.

"Mom...Save me...I don't want to die..."

He curled up in a ball, gritting his teeth and gasping.

Thinking of my mother's last moment, she was lying on the hospital bed, as thin as a cat, but she still held his hand tightly, and asked him to take good care of herself, Chu Ge's heart twitched again.

My mother has a spirit in the sky. Seeing his embarrassing look must be more sad and heartbreaking than him, right?

No……

“I can’t die.

"I promised my mother that she would be successful, that she would be glorious, that she would buy an old house at home, and that she would also buy a big villa facing the sea and blooming in spring, so that everyone would know how great Chu Yiran's son is!

"I still have a lot to do - I have not managed the largest steel giant beast on this planet, have not worn the most powerful armor and have a good time to do it with the cultivator, and have not surprised the whole world yet!

"I have not been to the highest mountain and deepest sea on this planet, I have not seen the infinite scenery of the Immortal Cultivation World and the Immortal Demon World, I have not seen the future and the future, what a wonderful look!

"I, I will not die. Mom, I promised you that I will take good care of myself. I, I will, don't worry, don't worry."

Extreme fear squeezed out the courage remaining in Chu Ge's heart. He looked ferocious and stared at the glimmer outside, "I want to survive!"

Chu Ge seemed to have returned to the glorious years when he was chased by the cultivator and died more than a thousand times, and he could not die even after the end.

It was like facing the green-robed monster that day, under the shadow of death, he squeezed out every brain cell and thought about the possibility of survival.

There are 153 shock energy left.

He did not hesitate to put a hundred of them into his mind.

The golden light spots dance happily in the gullies of the brain, nourishing brain cells. Although they cannot instantly improve "wisdom", they are enough to calm him down, allowing the central nervous system to reasonably secrete various hormones, improve physical fitness, and relieve pain.

The good news is that he only fell down one or two floors, and the ruins covering the surrounding areas were not completely sealed. As long as he squeezed through some narrow areas, many corridors and rooms could still walk around, no, crawl.

This is also the style of most buildings in the disaster era. They adopt separate and independent structures similar to "watertight cabins". Even if they partially collapse, they will not affect the whole.

The bad news is that the earth is still shaking slightly, and the smell of burnt comes from the distance, and you can vaguely hear the "Yiyaya" metal fatigue sound, which shows that something is burning deep in the ruins. Perhaps the fire will spread here soon, and the possibility of continued falling is not ruled out.

Chu Ge thought of the strange black flame again, as if he had life, spread his teeth and claws, and devoured human flesh and soul - is that the culprit?

Chu Ge forced himself to throw this problem behind his head, checked the operating table, and found that the impact crusher was completely paralyzed.

Having no time to be discouraged, he pulled out a tool box from under the driver's seat, observed around him, licked the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, cleared the broken glass slags of the rear car window, dragged his swollen left leg, and crawled out - the gap behind was the largest, enough to accommodate an adult walking through, and it also shone with a faint orange-red light, as if it was the flash of the "Cancer Power Armor".

It would be great if he was a rescuer. Chu Ge silently prayed for God and his mother to bless him.

As a result, half and half, among God and Mom, one must have blessed him, but the other did not.

It is indeed a rescuer who is wearing Cancer Power Armor but not wearing a helmet, falling into a coma and unable to protect himself.

There is no road ahead, and even children cannot get through the gaps between the ruins, so they must be violently demolished.

Chu Ge looked at the unconscious rescuer and found that he looked familiar. After thinking about it, he was right, the guy who questioned him at the beginning and later knelt on the ground and vomited.

It seemed that after this guy vomited, he felt uncomfortable. Lei Sanpao said he would rest. He squatted down to breathe fresh air without wearing a helmet. As a result, he encountered a second landslide, and his head was not protected enough and he was knocked to death.

This is better, such a landslide, if you don’t wear a helmet, you can’t make any reason if your head is crushed - so if you do something illegal, you must wear a hard helmet when you enter the construction site, and you will also be a famous university student!

Chu Ge sighed. After all, he just worked together to rescue many survivors. Now he is all over the world, so what are you thinking about?

He dripped his fingers a little, looked into his nose, and found that although this guy's breathing was weak, it was not too disordered, and his cervical spine didn't seem to be twisting. Chu Ge felt a little relieved and wanted to move him into the cockpit of the impact crusher, at least with a layer of iron shell.

But this guy was wearing heavy power armor. Even if the combat suit had a certain power-calculating function, Chu Ge could not move it.

Fortunately, he has practiced it, and it is not only one or two pieces to play the power armor in the game. In reality, the "Cancer" also has an on-and-off button set on the outside to facilitate the rescue of the injured.

Chu Ge found the oval cover set under the breastplate, first pressed it down, then hooked it, and finally pulled it out heavily. With a "chi" sound, dozens of white airflows spewed out of the power armor, blooming slowly like a crab claw chrysanthemum, exposing the unconscious driver.

Chu Ge wasted his energy and moved this guy back to the cockpit and fixed it with a seat belt.

Fortunately, this guy is also wearing a flame combat suit inside, and comes with calmness, medical care, and nutritional agents, which can be managed for a while, otherwise Chu Ge would not know how to save him.

Although it is temporarily safe, it is not a big deal for the two of them to curl up in the small cockpit and sit and wait for death. If the building completely collapses or continues to fall, it would be awful.

"The fire in the factory area is more serious than here. If you cannot get rescued for a while, you must find a way to save yourself.

"The black flame must be weird, and it won't leave me too much time. I have to climb up and make a way out!

"But the surroundings are blocked by reinforced concrete, and there are not enough powerful demolition tools. How can you escape from this confined space?

"The impact crusher is over. There is only a small tool box in the car. With a wrench and a screwdriver, it is impossible to break such a hard ruin. I must find a stronger machine, a stronger one..."

Chu Ge stopped talking.

My mind was buzzing, and I heard the call in the dark.

His eyes fell back to the direction behind the car, and the orange-red light came.
Chapter completed!