He Mu was squatting outside the transit station, hesitating whether to enter the station.

From the group of monsters I just saw, it may be very dangerous to enter the station.

But I have already arrived outside the station and I feel unwilling to go in and take a look.

Now the base is about to face the problem of food shortage.

You can't starve to death on the planet before you escape with your two daughters.

Even if you successfully create a spaceship and escape from this planet, you still need to ensure sufficient daily supply of food, water, and other food.

If you stop like this,

I'm afraid I will never be able to take my daughter away.

He Mu finally decided to enter the station to find out.

He took out all the weapons he carried, and adjusted the exoskeleton mecha, holding a submachine gun in his hand, slowly touched the station not far away.

Not long after I walked, I arrived at the station and saw the corpse that was torn to pieces, and what was left was just some metal fragments.

Squat down and carefully pick up one piece.

Some corrosive mucus remains on the metal fragments.

I think of those machines with weird heads.

"Can those guys have mutated because of transformation?"

Genetic modification technology?

It seems that there is no technology on this planet?

He Mu felt very confused.

Judging from the records of the metal books in the military base, this planet should not have genes or biochemical technology, but the five guys with weird heads just now do look like biochemical technology products.

"It's getting harder to see through this planet."

I sighed and carefully touched the station.

The station was very dilapidated and there was no trace of the machine.

The entire station maintained its early appearance.

Inside the station, three steam-powered locomotives are parked.

It can be seen from some traces inside the station.

There should have been a fierce battle at the station.

Some packages and boxes scattered everywhere also show that this place was once a stronghold.

I just don’t know how long the people at the station have persisted?

After walking around the periphery, I didn't see those mechanical monsters again.

"Where did those guys hide?"

He continued to grop in carefully, came to a docking motorcycle, and looked at the closed car door.

"Bang" knocked off the lock on the carriage with a "bang" and opened the door of the carriage with force.

Somewhat surprised was that the carriage was filled with bags. I easily tore open a bag with an exoskeleton mecha and found that the bag was actually filled with flour.

After careful inspection, the flour was a bit mildewy, but it was quite clean.

On this kind of planet, it is already very good to find food, and you can only endure a little mold.

I opened the other carriages of the motorcycle and found that there were really everything on the car.

As Xiao Zhuzi said, this is indeed a transfer station for grain transportation.

The more I looked at it, the more excited I became. With such a truck of food, it was enough for me and my daughters to eat for a long time.

Just as He Mu opened almost all the cars, he turned around and saw a figure standing not far away, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

That was a man who was mechanized all over, and even half of his face was covered with metal.

Both arms and feet have been mechanically modified.

Without the hand to grab things, a sharp blade and an iron hook are replaced.

It looks a little bit like a pirate captain.

The lower body was from the thigh, and two sharp blades were used as lower limbs, and the iron hooked arms were raised: "Are you the one who came out of that military base?"

The sound was like the sound of old reeds rubbing, hoarse and harsh.

He Mu held the gun in his hand vigilantly and nodded as calmly as possible: "Yes, who are you? Are you a survivor at this station? Are there any other survivors here?"

"Survivor? Survivor? Survivor..."

The other party lowered his head and muttered, as if he was in a certain meditation.

Seeing this situation, He Mu's instinct was tense and was ready to fight at any time.

The next moment, the figure suddenly let out a sharp scream.

Almost the moment when the screaming sounded, He Mu saw the group of mechanical monsters appear before.

This time, not only five outside the station, but a group of them suddenly emerged.

This group of mechanical monsters are made of mechanical bodies, but their heads are different.

There was a head woven with twisted tongues that I saw outside the station before.

There are also a few heads with a big mouth.

There were even a few faces as if they were skinned and bloody.

The guy with half of the metal face, after the screaming, grinned and said, "We are not survivors, we are a group of poor people who have been abandoned by you, but we survived in our own way."

Survive your own way?

Looking at the group of mechanical monsters surrounding him.

He Mu seemed to have vaguely guessed the way he said.

These monsters were not transformed by genes and biochemical technology.

They should be like some kind of virus.

It seems like a tumor growing on the human body.

It's just that they are parasitic on those machines.

It is like a group of parasites, parasitizing on the machinery in their own way.

On the one hand, it uses its own metabolism to provide energy for machinery.

On the other hand, we use machinery to gain action and strength.

He Mu had no way of understanding how this strange form of existence was formed, but in the vast universe, there are always some things that are difficult to understand, and many technologies are not unchanged.

"Bang" as a monster pounced on him, opening the moment he tangled and twisted his tongue.

He Mu raised his hand without hesitation and shot him.

The bullet pierced through the twisted head and exploded in the chest.

The mechanical body exploded, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere at the same time.

I took a look at the exploded machine.

It can be clearly seen that the flesh and blood tissue cells are parasitic on the machinery.

The flesh and blood cells penetrate deep into the machinery and entrench on the surface of each metal part.

I saw broken pieces on the ground, those flesh and blood cells covering the metal surface.

Almost sure of my own guess, these guys are not survivors of humans from outside at all.

It's more like a group of strange cell bodies parasitizing on mechanical metals.

The exploded part also faintly wafted a little bit of meat.

The body of a monster was blown up, which naturally attracted the movements of other monsters.

A group of monsters instantly roared at He Mu and rushed in turn.

Faced with the monster's siege, I calmly raised the gun in my hand.

"Bang bang bang" several shots in a row, each shot accurately hitting the vital point of a monster.

As more and more monsters are blown up, the smell of blood attracts more and more monsters.

What surprised He Mu was that the broken flesh and blood tissues were still squirming.

It looks like it is going to be reassembled and pieced together the broken bodies.

Realizing that he could not continue to stay, he did not continue to fight with the monsters, and directly threw out two incendiary bombs, ignited the group of monsters on the platform, and quickly withdrew from the station with the cover of flames.
Chapter completed!