The knock sounded outside the door, and Roland couldn't help but look struggling on his face, which was originally relaxed and smiling.

At this time, he had actually entered a slight oxygen poisoning state, and the heat absorbed by oxygen vaporization was gradually lowering the temperature of the room. Just as he was half asleep and half awake, the knock on the door outside rekindled Roland's desire to survive.

He wanted to get up but his whole body could not be strong at all, just like a ghost pressing on a bed. He had tried his best, but his body could not move a little. Finally, he moved his body and rolled down from the water bed. His body pressed on his injured arm. The severe pain stimulated the nerves and made him wake up for a moment.

He opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound, but he was hoarse and speechless at all.

He wanted to stand up, but his body was weak and weak. He only supported half of his body and fell heavily.

He chose to die because he could not find a way to survive.

But now that survival is right in front of him, he rekindled the fire of hope, but was unable to push open the door.

The knock on the door seemed to continue. Roland was holding the ground with one hand on the ground and crawling towards the door, his body covered in blood.

A long piece of blood was dragged out from the ground.

I want to survive.

Roland told himself this in his heart, but every time he dragged his body, he could feel severe pain from all over his body.

And the demonic voice that couldn't help but rise deep in my heart.

Give up.

If you give up, there will be eternal and quiet death.

He moved one after another, and each move took all his strength and had to endure unimaginable severe pain.

Fortunately, the high concentration of oxygen in the air in the room also provided him with enough nutrients for his breathing, so that he could further extract his own strength and seek forward.

Roland never felt that the distance between the water bed and the door was so long.

It seems that every move lasts for a century.

But in the end, the huge sense of powerlessness still swallowed him. When there was less than one meter left, Roland felt that he had drained all the strength of his body. Even if he returned to his mind, he would have exhausted all his vitality at this time.

And at this moment, the iron gate itself heard a sour creaking sound.

Roland raised his head with the last strength and saw someone outside, "picking" the door.

He saw that the entire door frame was taken off, and behind the door frame was a dazzling white light, with the outline of the huge human-shaped mechanical behind the light.

"Save me." Roland said hoarsely.

He heard the response.

"We came here just to do this."

Roland smiled.

Then my eyes went dark and I fell into a coma safely.

...

...

Roland didn't know how long he had slept.

Anyway, this is a long and dark dream.

When he opened his eyes, he felt ache everywhere in his body.

And the strange white ceiling and dazzling white lights above the head.

"What is this?" Roland asked himself quietly.

At that moment, he even suspected that everything he had experienced before was a dream.

When I wake up, I wake up in my dream.

I saw that the sun was still hanging brightly on the edge of the window, and the earth was filled with birds singing and flowers.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to sit up, and instantly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

He looked at his body and found that he had been cleaned, his head was messy, lice-filled hair had been shaved into a slab, his whole body was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, a snow-white bandage wrapped around his right arm, and even a bag of nutrient solution was hanging on his left hand.

Roland lay down again and looked at the ceiling.

This is a very small single room, only about ten square meters, and one bed occupies almost one-third of the space.

There was only a small window, and it was dark outside the window. When you looked closely, stars were shining in the darkness.

"Where am I?" Roland continued to ask himself.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, at least he knew that he had really survived.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and he saw a petite girl with black hair walking in with a plate. The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and then they saw the black haired girl happily shouting: "He's awake."

Roland closed his eyes again, making sure he was not dreaming. When he opened his eyes, he had already seen a middle-aged man with black hair and a blond man walking in.

The black-haired man looked at him: "How is it now?"

Roland shook his head and smiled: "Not very good."

"You are the ones driving that huge and terrifying black mech?" he asked.

Lu Yuan nodded quietly: "We had some misunderstandings, but the result was good."

"I thought you were going to kill me." Roland said quietly as he looked at the ceiling.

"After all, you are so powerful. I blew up the passage, how did you come in?"

Lu Yuan looked at him: "Don't worry, if I were you, I would think I was here to kill me when I saw such an invader."

"And, you may not believe it when we arrived, the bombed path had been reopened by unknown forces."

Roland suddenly sat up: "This is impossible."

He said excitedly: "I obviously used fifty kilograms of tny to blow up the passage, and I almost lost my life for this!"

"Quiet." Lu Yuan reached out and pressed him on the bed: "You are a patient and are still in the recovery period. Don't move around to avoid tearing the wound."

Lu Yuan paused and continued, "I believe what you said, because when you exploded the passage, I watched from the other side and returned to the base. If it weren't for your last broadcast, I'd left here."

Hearing this, Roland smiled bitterly: "You are the one who replied to me a few months ago?"

Lu Yuan nodded quietly.

Roland sighed: "When I first received your reply, I was ecstatic, thinking about how to place a room, how to provide you with food, how to get along with you, how to say hello, and how to face the world."

"But I'm busy and busy, and the more I feel, the more confused I feel."

"I am clearly living a good life alone, so why do I need other people to share my resources?"

"I used to want a companion, but thirty years have passed, and I am still alone and still able to live without a companion."

"If you came to kill me, wouldn't I lead the wolf into the house?"

"As I thought about it, I finally decided to set up various arrangements and traps in the only channel to avoid encountering malicious intruders."

"Then I'm here?" Lu Yuan asked.
Chapter completed!