The eco-capsule is only the length of one person, and it is a small thing. The small mecha driven by Lu Bixing is not of high grade either. Amid the self-destructing heavy armor, the dangerous planetary belt and the flying mecha wreckage, the fishing actions of these two "little things" in the cracks are extremely thrilling - just like a short-legged squirrel jumping up with all its might in a raging forest fire to catch pine cones that have fallen from a tree.
The high-speed flying eco-pod dragged the small mech out of control. The moment it came into contact, the fishing net was torn apart. At such a high speed, the solid fishing hand was completely useless. Lu Bixing didn't dare to pull hard, so he had to speed up immediately. At the same time, he cleverly deflected an angle in the constant vibration of the mech and released the second fishing net. Before he could fix it firmly, the corner of the mech hit a piece of debris.
Lu Bixing hissed, and without time to check the damage to the fuselage, he quickly used the mecha's own broadcast to build a simple intranet within a short distance, trying to contact the eco-cabin: "Lin, can you hear me? Either lose weight or slow down, I can't catch you anymore!"
Dylan Lin did not answer, but the next second, Lu Bixing heard Max's voice.
Zhan Lu said politely: "Good evening, Principal Lu. It's nice to meet you."
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