In a flash, under Zhou Xuanting's bold action, more than a dozen people began to take off their protective suits and hand them to those around them.
"Take care, this is important material."
"Go back, don't daze off!"
"Follow the command!! The command is everything!!"
"Also take the walkie-talkies, we won't need them anymore!"
In the chaotic situation of pushing each other, in the eyes of the King Insect, the bow of the ship showed a scene of fleeing, and more than a dozen living human bodies were exposed, no longer anyone holding a terrifying Water Gun in white.
For the insects, only two things could suppress the crisis of survival.
That is the temptation of feeding and breeding.
Their bodies could be slashed, yet they would not stop feeding.
Even if doomed to be mates' food, they would gladly engage in mating.