Chapter 63: Choice, Han Ziang

Han Ziang looked helplessly at the soldiers in front of him with sincere faces, his scalp was numb, and he thought that even if they wanted to fleece him, they couldn't fleece him to death!

He was not ignorant of the general situation.

He was intercepted by soldiers on the way back to the underground city before, his face was covered with blood, and the wound on his head was not treated in time.

But he still agreed to help with disaster relief.

But go back to the engine?

He just escaped from death there!

It's too dangerous there.

Although there is no big earthquake now, there are small earthquakes constantly.

There are huge rocks falling from time to time on the winding mountain road leading to the engine entrance. Whether you can survive to the outside of the engine is no longer a technical problem, but a metaphysical problem!

Many people will die!

Besides, he is 62 years old and has a grandson to take care of.

The child's father is on the space station. If he dies, who will raise the child in the future?

Should he be sent to an orphanage?

"No, I have a headache."

"I can't take you to the engine."

"You should find someone else."

Han Ziang held his forehead and refused.

The headache was real.

He had a small cut on his forehead before.

The doctor sutured him.

But if he moved a little more, the suture would loosen, not only causing him to gasp in pain, but also bleeding.

"Mr. Han Ziang."

"You are the only transporter driver around here. We really can't find anyone else. Our own driver died on the way up the mountain."

"Now only you can transport the machine up and help us shut down the engine."

"The nearest transporter driver is three hours away. The engine is about to explode. We can't wait that long!"

"Once the engine explodes, hundreds of thousands of people in the underground city will die!"

"We beg you!"

The soldier who spoke had the rank of captain.

His name is Han Xun.

He is the captain of this team.

His eyes were slightly red.

A few minutes ago, he received news that another team that was ordered to shut down the engine died on the way up the mountain. One of them was a childhood friend of his, and both the man and the car were crushed by the stone.

Beep——

"Han Ziang, you received a communication request from Pandora."

Han Ziang answered silently.

"Dad, how are you doing?"

Liu Peiqiang asked.

Han Ziang glanced at the soldiers beside him.

He saw pleading, nervousness, expectation, and even a little fear in the eyes of these soldiers.

But they did not retreat.

Even though they knew how dangerous the front was and how slim the hope was, they were still stubborn to fight, even if the price was their own life.

Han Ziang looked at Han Xun in front of him.

It was obvious that he could temporarily stay away from death by just saying "the driver of the transport vehicle did not cooperate" to the superiors, but this young man with the same surname as him still stubbornly tried to persuade him.

It was as if the front was not a rolling boulder, but a priceless treasure.

One after another, risking their lives to carry firewood.

Throughout history, the reason why humans have been able to overcome crises repeatedly may be because of this kind of spirit of dedication in times of crisis.

Han Ziang was shaken.

He whispered: "I'm fine. Have you found Liu Qi?"

Liu Peiqiang replied: "Yes, he is fine. Are you okay over there?"

Han Ziang nodded slowly: "I'm glad Liu Qi is fine."

"I still have to transport supplies a few times."

"The situation here is too bad."

"Many people are buried under the ruins. Even how to spend the night tonight is a problem."

"Fortunately, someone outside helps them to light a fire."

He paused for a moment, and his speech speed unconsciously slowed down.

"I have to help them."

Han Ziang turned to face forward and put his hands on the direction ball.

"The situation on Earth is really bad." Liu Peiqiang sighed, "There is still antimatter in the sea. If that thing is not handled properly, billions of people will die."

Han Ziang struggled in his heart.

He knew that Liu Peiqiang was carrying out an important mission. If Liu Peiqiang pleaded for him, the coalition government might give him a break and even let him find a place to take refuge.

But if he left, who would help these people "make a fire"?

These kids are still young, and I am old. If they can take risks, why can't I?

"Okay, Peiqiang."

Han Ziang made up his mind, he sighed, "You go and do it."

Liu Peiqiang replied, "Okay."

The communication was hung up.

In the two-minute conversation, Han Ziang had many opportunities to tell Liu Peiqiang about his situation and ask Liu Peiqiang to help him out.

But he didn't.

He decided to help a group of people who were "making a fire" outside.

He said casually: "Where is the machine, I'll take you to the engine."

In the surprised eyes of the soldiers, Han Ziang turned the carrier around.

"I'll send you the location information." Han Xun said hurriedly, "Our people transported the machine to the mountain. The driver was killed by a rock, but the machine is still in the car."

"Let me make it clear first, the old man is 62 years old and can't repair the engine!"

"Don't worry, just send us there, and leave the rest to us!"

"Major Liu Peiqiang, the Pioneer is ready!"

After five hours of preparation, the Pioneer finally prepared the conditions for transporting the Soul Tree, but the internal space of the Pioneer was limited, and only one tree could be transported at a time. The Soul Tree had to be pruned before transportation.

To ensure that everything is foolproof, Liu Peiqiang once again established a spiritual connection with the Soul Tree.

He got Ava's approval.

"Start cutting!"

Under the bloody eyes of the Na'vi, the human driver used a circular saw to cut off the lush crown of the Soul Tree.

The huge mechanical arm dug a few times at the root of the Soul Tree, revealing the thickest part of the Soul Tree, and then cut off this part with a circular saw, uprooted the Soul Tree, and stuffed it into the Pioneer's cabin.

A clear blue liquid gushed out of the broken roots of the Soul Tree.

"What is this liquid?"

Liu Peiqiang asked in confusion.

The old priest Muya was silent for a few seconds and replied: "That is Ava's gift. After taking it, you can make yourself sharp and increase your connection with Ava. You should also be able to increase your connection with God after using it."

"Put it away, this is a gift from Ava."

Liu Peiqiang was a little surprised.

He asked, "Does every soul tree have this liquid in its roots?"

"This is a gift." Muya shook her head, "You can only get it if Ava is willing to give it to you."

Liu Peiqiang was a little confused.

He asked people to collect all the blue liquid, about 500 milliliters.

Gift?

After that, Liu Peiqiang dug a few more soul trees, and he really didn't see this blue liquid again.

"Bring these blue liquids to Earth as well."

"It might come in handy."

Liu Peiqiang thought that the planetary consciousness of the Earth had never communicated with humans, and he immediately understood why Ava wanted to give blue liquid to humans.

Ava was really a good shot!

Liu Peiqiang was excited.

He thought that with the help of Ava, humans are expected to achieve an unprecedented miracle

Dialogue with Mother Earth!

When humans and Mother Earth face to face, what will Mother Earth's first words be?

I'm so busy today, there will be an extra update at midnight,