"That's a huge one!" Shu Qin exclaimed at this moment, "I saw one with the Iron Guard Brigade at the airport before, and its firepower was extremely powerful."
"That's the T7," Lin Xian said with a tense expression, "This T8-Z Fire God is the latest siege model before Apocalypse Day, and only a few are equipped by the interstellar army. I didn't expect a foundation to have such a big toy."
"Not only do they have it, but it seems there's quite a few." Ding Junyi swept his gaze across the entire hangar and said, "There are sixteen large bays in the mecha maintenance platform here, and they're all empty now. Could this one be broken?"
Lin Xian's expression tightened. He ran a few steps along the water's edge and then leaped up, thud, landing on top of the mecha. He then approached the bulletproof porthole of the hatch, wiped off the mud on it, and immediately saw a drowned corpse inside, dressed in the foundation's uniform.
"It seems he didn't escape, it might not be broken."
