Because of the conflict between the wanderers and the miners, the already scarce medical supplies were completely consumed in this emergency rescue.

The doctors in the clinic, led by Natasha, could only do what they could without rice, no matter how skilled they were.

And there were still many miners and wanderers waiting for their wounds to be bandaged and rescued.

Hearing the groans of the injured on the bed, Natasha felt bad and asked

"According to statistics, what is most needed now?"

"Send someone to contact Sambo and ask him to urgently get some supplies.

Susan, who was holding the casualty statistics book in her hand, was already very familiar with the data.

"The injuries are mainly limb injuries, and the most needed are steel plates and bandages."

"Sambo had come to the clinic once before when we were at the mines, bringing a batch of alcohol."

"I can't contact him now. I think he is in the upper area. I don't know when he will come back."

"I heard that... unlike the lower level area, the upper level area uses the color of the roof to judge the work and rest time. They should be resting now."

Is that so?

Natasha has been busy for an entire afternoon and half of the evening. She just exchanged a few words with Isabella during dinner and took a short break. She was a little dazed at the moment.

Steel plates and bandages?

Trauma medical supplies, it seems that Rivet Town has some in stock, but how can they be transported here?

Transporting here...

Xia Zhihui!

Natasha's eyes lit up, and she thought of a suitable candidate.

"Susan, go and call Xier and Xia Zhihui."

Susan didn't know what Natasha was thinking, but out of long-standing trust, she went out directly.

Xier should be patrolling the streets at this time, and she can be found by just walking around.

As for Xia Zhihui, it is even easier. He should be sleeping in the third-floor room of the Children's Commune.

In the Goethe Hotel, Xing and March Seven lay on the same bed.

March Seven closed her eyes quietly, with a peaceful expression, like a quiet girl, which was completely different from her lively and sunny demeanor during the day. Occasionally, she frowned slightly, as if she was dreaming of the frozen days again. Xing frowned tightly, looking uneasy, as if she was having a nightmare, and murmured

"What's the point of your so-called plan?"

"Fulfill your destiny……"

As the dream progressed, Xing seemed to be strangled by a nightmare, her breathing gradually became heavier, and her body began to react accordingly.

A few slight movements woke up Sanyueqi, who was sleeping lightly next to her.

Seeing Xing who seemed to be trapped in a dream, she quickly hugged Xing's shoulders and began to shake him.

"Xing, wake up quickly!"

Xing opened his eyes hazily, and what he saw was the anxious expression of the pink-haired girl.

"Are you okay? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Not sure, I heard that weird voice again, this time with some images"

"Picture? What picture?"

"The scene with Cocolia, she seemed to be in pain and was struggling constantly."

Seeing that she was fine, Sanyueqi tucked herself back into bed.

"It may be the inexplicable connection between the star cores. When we can contact Uncle Yang and the others, we will help you ask."

When they arrived at Beloberg, the signal between the pioneer trio and the Star Dome Train became intermittent, and there was no signal at all in the lower area.

So now Walter Yang, who has the most profound knowledge, can only watch from the sky and can't help them solve the puzzle.

After being awakened from her dream by March Seven, Xing was no longer sleepy. She sat up and put on her clothes.

Under March Seven's eyes, Xing carefully covered her with a quilt and wrapped her up like a caterpillar.

"What, you don't want to sleep?"

Xing sat on the bed, wearing shoes, and answered without turning his head.

"I can't sleep, so I want to go out for a walk and switch shifts with Bronya."

"Then you have to be careful, I'm going to sleep first."

March Seven yawned and squinted his eyes again.

At the junction of the Iron Guard restricted area in the upper area and the reverberation corridor, the Silver Mane Iron Guards led by Jeppard and Dunn were desperately resisting batches of Rift Creations that were pouring in like a tide. The crystal elements of various attributes wandering in the Rift, shaped like mosquitoes and birds, were using their sharp beaks to attack the Silver Mane Iron Guards.

Jeppard had used the power of destiny to put ice shields on all the Silver Mane Iron Guards, and stood at the forefront of the team to resist the first and most turbulent attack.

In front of him was not a mosquito-bird creature, but a disaster shadow of ice and fire.

The Rift Disaster Shadow twisted its body, trying to change its original figure that imitated an ordinary Iron Guard into the appearance of Jeppard, wielding an axe blade that burned with flames or emitted cold air wantonly.

Bang - a fierce shield strike slapped the Rift Disaster Shadow in front of him, and Jeppard saw a huge figure looming in the distance

"There is an outer universe flame in the distance!"

"All Silver Mane Guards, listen up, gather around me, and prepare to evacuate to the Cross Hub!"

"Silvermane archers and gunners, prepare ammunition, line up to fire, and cover the evacuation!"

After the two orders came down, the Silvermane Iron Guards behind Jeppard quickly changed their formation.

The original battle line was led by Jeppard and Dunn, presenting an arc.

The Silvermane Guards resisted in the front, and the Silvermane archers and gunners fired alternately, fighting a war of attrition.

But now, it instantly became a sharp-angle formation.

The Silvermane archers and gunners quickly retreated into the passage, stood on the left and right sides of the passage, reserved a position in the middle, and began to load magazines.

The Silvermane Guards used Jeppard as the tip of the knife, giving up the left The large area on the right.

The suddenly vacant space was soon filled with various world-rifting creatures.

The formation of the Silver Mane Guards was also shrinking. The Silver Mane Guards in the middle had already returned to the Iron Guard restricted area through the passage.

Jeppard took a step forward, holding up a thick shield, condensed ice and smashed it out, knocking away more and more world-rifting creatures, just to give the guards room to retreat.

Dunn stood behind him to prevent the world-rifting crystals from attacking.

After all the guards had almost withdrawn, he gave the order

"Silvermane shooters and gunners, saturation bombardment!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The open space where Jeppard and Dunn were was also bombarded with bullets and artillery.

After a round of saturation attack, only Jeppard and Dunn, who were wrapped in frost, were left intact in the open space at the front of the restricted area.

The Rift Creatures in the distance were replenished like a tide.

Taking advantage of this time difference, Jeppard and Dunn also rushed back to the passage.

Pella, wearing round glasses, was standing on the city wall, staring at the flames of the outer universe in the distance.

The several orbital guns hovering in the air behind her had been charged with energy and were ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

As the clerk and intelligence officer of the Silvermane Iron Guard, Pella also had a good combat power, and even often fought on the front line.

After everyone retreated to the passage, the heavy city gate slowly closed, blocking the Rift Creatures from moving forward.

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