The drone operator, who was assigned to the research group with him, glanced at his screen and suddenly snickered.
The scouting soldier unhappily said, "What are you laughing at? If it were you, you'd crash the drone too."
"At least I don't have to write a crash report."
"Damn you, let's have a one-on-one on the deck tonight!"
"You're an idiot, the deck is flooded."
"Then the armored hall it is!"
...
Although the direct image from the detector was lost, it was still possible to see through the train's compound detection methods that the train was steadily sinking.
Because the output voltage was too high, electric currents occasionally flickered around Su Huan.
His robes fluttered, and his long hair hung down backwards.
His sharp eyebrows furrowed, based on the intensity of the current he produced, even a Tier Two Butcher would be roasted by him.
Why was there no movement outside at all?
"Is it still descending?"
