Once Thomas regained his strength, he promptly took out his [ID Card] to swipe.
—— He now knew that this thing was not just a simple "door card", but rather more like a "Space Station One Card". Having this is akin to having the qualifications of a space station resident, allowing him to enjoy the most basic survival guarantees.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
Continuous metal collision sounds rang out as one [Emergency Breathing Mask] after another fell out and was gripped in Thomas's hand. He shouted and threw them out to the others: "Take this! Put it behind your neck, give it a knock and it'll activate!"
"Me! Me! Save me!" The black brother did not get a mask in the first round and was anxiously shouting for help.
"Don't worry, you wait a moment." Without thinking, Thomas bypassed this man and threw it to his comrades, "With your physique this good, you'll definitely be fine. Keep going!"
After saying this, he turned around and continued to swipe his card.