"Uncle, are the numbers of aliens still increasing?" Little Fan Fan attempted to calm down and analyze the situation, which led Tang Zheng to view her in a new light.
"No more, but there are nearly a hundred aliens left in the carriage." Tang Zheng had calculated that he couldn't exterminate all these aliens within the five minutes of his ability. So, now he could only hope not to get seriously injured and survive. As for Lin Weiguo and the others, Tang Zheng wished he could help, but was powerless to do so.
As expected, once the gravity suppression ended, the aliens moved five to six times faster. After days of high-intensity battles, Tang Zheng felt extremely weak. An alien took advantage of the break between his attacks and successfully charged forward, biting his skull. Its tail also weirdly jabbed towards Tang Zheng's lower abdomen.
