Yang Rong is no exception.

Moreover, he was in a bad mood and looked down upon the maintenance staff.

"Be careful. If you break it, I'll make you walk around without finishing it."

"Are you an idiot? Who told you that lubricant is used like this!"

Luo Yan sat nearby, watching the carriage floor rise and support the upper body of the mecha.

Yang Rong was standing under the mecha, pointing.

Occasionally he looked at Luo Yan with gloomy eyes.

Luo Yan ignored him and closed his eyes, searching for the feeling he had yesterday.

Soon, he heard the powerful heartbeat again.

It was as if the mecha was a living thing, not a metal creation.

Luo Yan suddenly established a connection with the mecha and realized empathy.

Under the corner of his eye, Yang Rong's figure appeared.

Luo Yan shook his body quickly.

On the heavy truck, the mecha "White Dragon" suddenly tilted, broke several fixing ropes, and fell to the ground.

Just as Yang Rong turned around to leave, he didn't see this scene in time.

But I heard the maintenance worker's exclamation.

Then a huge shadow enveloped him.

boom!

The mecha fell heavily to the ground.

Under the silver armor, there was blood flowing out.

The campground was quiet at first.

Then there were shouts of surprise.

A pilot even drove a black mecha over to help.

But when the 'White Dragon' was lifted up, people only saw that Yang Rong had turned into a pool of blood.

Luo Yan took out the last piece of bread he brought out from the 'doghouse'.

Take a bite.

Mmm, it smells so good!

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