Shen Changqing and Chu Jiaojiao gradually approached the Dock's engine room, while brothers Yue Qiguang and Yue Qiyuan sat in the spaceship cockpit, ready to make a quick escape with everyone...
Ji You and Sheng Qingyan held their positions on either side; Ji You was processing information transmitted by two separate drones, observing the video feed and considering from which direction to advance...
Semi-crouched on the ground, Sheng Qingyan squinted at the monitor, his gun barrel continuously rotating...
Liu Fufeng squatted in the corner, one hand supporting his chin, the other absent-mindedly drawing something...
Everything seemed calm, so calm it felt almost like a leisurely excursion. If the winds here were lighter, the sun more gentle, the moisture in the air a bit higher, clouds, yellow sand, a breeze... It would be an ideal vacation spot.
Liu Fufeng, drawing and drawing with one hand...
Suddenly——
