After preparation, Mora and Shaosedo led their team to set off. They first had to transfer from the "Apocalypse Laboratory" to the core mining area, as if they had landed on the planet from the outer satellite. However, their destination was "Stone Shell Sun".
, there is a feeling of falling towards the stars.
The light of the sun at the bottom of the sea is transmitted through the thick stone shells, and the dimness makes the outline visible to all things and is seriously distorted.
Dark light penetrates the sea water, casting serrated corrugations in the radiation-resistant sealing compartment. Around the sealing compartment, a lead-gray shaped mine transport ship drills in and out, and the one who walks towards them should be loaded with the mother of the Yuan.
The original ore of the Ghost Mine needs to be sent to the Apocalypse Laboratory for refining with special means.
Shaosedo's voice was transmitted in the phone: "I heard that there is no industrial technology for purification of Yuanmu and Ghost Mine until now?"
Mola smiled: "What are you hinting at?"
"I just consider the possibility of the design of the Yuanmaster's ornament... If possible, I want to put one on this chain."
Shaosaido's mentality is still relatively relaxed. Although he has worn three layers of protection, he still put the thin chain outside and keeps playing with it. He is still quite flexible and makes a low and dense sound.
Mola could see that he adapted to the armored state in this way.
She ignored her and slowly settled in the sealed compartment, approaching the edge of the stone shell and the sun.
The closer it is, the brighter the outside is, but the degree of distortion of sea water and light becomes more obvious, and the images on the outside appear bizarre.
Mola was tired of seeing these things and was too lazy to pay attention to them.
Shaosai came too much and was still quite interested, so he moved to the observation window to watch.
The sealing chamber slowly approaches a honeycomb-shaped working surface, where there are both mine holes that are continuously dug and areas that are naturally eroded in extreme environments. Reinforcement and digging must be carried out simultaneously.
Shaosaido saw some figures like ants, locked onto the semi-open operation platform, inspecting between the honeycomb eyes. Most of them were wearing silver-gray protective clothing, and they didn't know how many layers they had.
It is bulky and needs to be supported by a simple exoskeleton. For long-term work, cooling tubes are inserted into the body, and various crooked functional tubes are also used. They are like blue veins on the back, as if they can spew blood when cut.
The core mining areas of "Stone Shell Sun" are extremely high temperature and high pressure environments, and are covered by terrifying high-energy radiation. They are often impurities. The sea water is viscous and almost cooked into viscous colloids. The density is close to liquid.
Heavy metal. The miners working here have damaged protective clothing. Their whole body will be pressed into gold foil-like thin slices after a few breaths, and they will be completely broken after a slight rub.
Even if the protective clothing is fine, the machinery may fail at any time.
Shaosedo saw that a drilling machine that had just been poured out of the mine had somehow lost its balance and slipped down from the work surface.
In the viscous sea water, the speed is actually very slow, but the dozen people above couldn't untie the fixed rope and did not have the authority. They fell with the machine in this way, and were sucked down by the deep undercurrent vortex below in a blink of an eye.
The warning light strip on the operator flashed a few times and then disappeared completely, probably because it was torn to pieces first.
Only the dark outline of the fault platform was left, as if it continued to fall to the steel coffin at the core of hell.
Shaosaido shook his slender chains and said with a tweet: "I hope the digger we bring is more powerful than this one."
Mola turned her head and looked at it: "It should be fine. It's close to District 13, and it's a waste treatment area in function. The environment is the most extreme. The sent here are naturally machinery and personnel that need or may need to be processed, which saves you
The skill of transportation. However, after entering the real 13th zone, the environment will be better, otherwise the efforts of those 'escapers' will be meaningless."
"I hope so."
During the conversation, the sealed cabin chased the digger falling ahead and entered the most extreme area of the mining area environment.
Mola began to arrange work: "The guard team will bind consciousness according to the previous allocation, and the relevant personnel and combat puppets; the operator enters the equipment and opens the external nerve link; all personnel inject drugs... according to the speed reduction of the sealed compartment, if you can't
If you fall into a dream in time, you have to go into the real processing area with the "waste". Also, everyone must access the collective neural network of the sealed cabin. If you have to take risks alone in the Thirteenth District, even if you meet each other,
It is also a life-and-death enemy, and I will not show mercy."
There is a lot of nonsense.
Shaosaido complained in his heart, but then Mora asked him: "Designer, do you need medicine assistance?"
"it works?"
"Even if you're comforting."
"That's it."
Shaosaido, who avoided the injection of medicine, was unlucky to encounter some trouble. During the process of entering a quiet and dreaming state, he always felt that there were shadows around his body, and he wanted to invade in all the time, so he undoubtedly had a nightmare.
When he woke up, he felt quite weak, as if he had really been sucked away by the shadows that were wandering around.
Shaosaido bounced up suddenly, and the heavy three-layer protective suit took him down. In the muffled explosion, something was trampled by him.
Under pressure, the fragments splashed, and the curved bone fragments seemed to be skulls, and there was a completely peeled eyeball. The iris showed pathological ash or was stained with ore powder.
Seedo turned his eyes and fell to the ground, rolling into the shadows.
Shaosaiduo was extraordinary no matter how he said it. His eyelids twitched, and he cursed in his mouth, so he calmed down.
The five senses and mental sensing synchronize to absorb the surrounding environment.
This place looks like an underground cave, which is very dry and has extremely high temperature. Many areas around the rock formations are glowing with green light, which can also change color and make you dazzling. As for his feet, there is a twisted skeleton with no flesh and blood.
The bones are semi-mechanized, and dark silver metal plates are embedded in the cavity of the chest and abdomen, and suspected artificial nerve bundles extending from above, all of which are semi-melt.
The head of this skeleton was just trampled on by him.
Mola's voice sounded: "It should be the 'escaper' who died on the road. After deep transformation... there is also a relatively open space with traces of excavation. We are lucky this time and are close to the inner circle."
Shaoseidong unconsciously rubbed the thin chain without hiding his confusion: "Inner circle?"
"Look closer to the mission location, but also more dangerous areas."
Mola explained briefly and began to name the name.
They were lucky enough, twenty guards, ten combat puppets, and a drill truck, distributed in a radius of 100 meters, and they responded soon. But one guards were embedded in the rock formation.
It is necessary to determine whether there is still a need to rescue it; in addition, the supply vehicle that ships spare parts and has first aid functions disappears with the operator.
"Very good, the mission duration can be shortened."
Mora said optimistically.
Shaosaido sensed the unlucky guy embedded in the rock formation. Seeing his flesh and blood growing with the rock formation, he moaned and called for help, and his mouth twitched, but there was no response.
Two persons in charge, twenty combatants, two operators and an auxiliary medical officer, a team of 25 people, had just entered here and was silly reduced by 12%.