Black Forest Strike, I Secretly Built a Lightspeed Spacecraft

Cheng Xin's emotions fell out of control in an instant, and Guan Yifan was shocked by the sudden burst of psychic energy from her body when she couldn't touch her.

"How did you know about the Consortium?" Ai AA yelled in fear.

When contacting Guan Yifan, they never said anything about the consortium from beginning to end.

How did he know the existence of the union?

Guan Yifan felt that his throat was pinched tightly by an invisible hand.

His hair stood firm, the temperature in the air was dropping, and the sensitive epidermal cells felt a strange cold spreading out of the void.

The air seemed to become a kind of sticky, flowing liquid without a fixed shape, sticking to his skin, but unable to flow into his lungs.

Guan Yifan was like a drowning person, unable to breathe a trace of fresh air, and his eyes were red from scleral congestion.

When his pupils began to dilate, Cheng Xin reluctantly recovered and released him.

Guan Yifan fell to the ground and convulsed, the air in his lungs was almost suffocating in pain.

breathe.

breathe.

He used his last consciousness to force his body to breathe.

Fresh air rushed into his lungs along his trachea, and then was absorbed by the alveoli in the lungs and exchanged with the exhaust gas in the blood.

After taking a few breaths in a row, Guan Yifan was relieved.

He climbed onto the wall of the spaceship and looked at Cheng Xin and the refugees with horror on his face.

"What was that just now?" Guan Yifan asked with a trembling corner of his mouth.

He didn't see any force field devices, but just now that force burst out of Cheng Xin's body, and it seemed that 23 consciousnesses were generally wrapped around his neck.

The air became extremely cold, covering all of his skin like sticky octopus tentacles. It was a disgusting touch that was totally unaccustomed to.

"Who told you that this spaceship belongs to the Commonwealth?" Cheng Xin stared at Guan Yifan, his red eyes seemed to swallow him alive.

"A spaceship came from outside the galaxy, and their body bears exactly the same fist logo on your spaceship. They claim to belong to the Commonwealth."

Guan Yifan said the content of the message Zhuo Wen had given him.

"Aren't you the same group of people? Your spacecraft carry the same signs." Guan Yifan said.

"Damn it.

Cheng Xin couldn't help cursing when hearing the spacecraft of the consortium appear outside the galaxy.

"We must get out of here right away, some lingering fellows."

Guan Yifan heard a little confused, "Everyone is human, even if there were conflicts before, but now the solar system has been destroyed, if we communicate well, it may not be impossible to resolve."

Upon hearing this, the refugees seemed to have heard some funny joke.

"You don't know anything about those demons. They are no longer humans, just monsters in human skin. Any morality that people were born with has disappeared from them."

Several refugees ran to control the spacecraft, their faces panicked.

Individual morality is a great burden to the survival of the universe. Only putting collective interests first is the key to survival. Guan Yifan said, "If we insist on the priority of individual morality, we will not be able to insist on establishing a colony."

"So, human beings have become monsters after leaving the solar system. We should destroy with the destruction of the solar system instead of putting a group of monsters into the universe.

Under Guan Yifan's stunned gaze, a human rights leader said crazy words.

For the so-called morality, mankind should be destroyed?

What kind of ghost logic is this?

"Something as ugly as humans shouldn't exist in this universe." The woman who had been targeting Guan Yifan before said that she was very excited. "They became utter monsters, trampling on morals in order to survive. They betrayed their emotions in order to survive."

Survival is everything. Human beings are animals, but we have wisdom, the ability to enhance survival.

Guan Yifan looked at these refugees and realized that their thoughts were very dangerous.

These people reminded him of the Trisolaran Organization, the most famous organization in human history.

Most of the people inside are radicals, thinking that mankind is incurable and desperate to help the Trisolaran to destroy mankind.

They have despair and hatred towards mankind because of various human phenomena.

This is due to the unavoidable defects of human society.

Guan Yifan originally thought that this kind of thinking would only appear when other civilizations could not be contacted in the industrial age.

But these people have already embarked on the starry sky.

Information related to the exploration of four-dimensional space debris has also been sent back to Earth.

The information is enough to make mankind recognize the cruelty of cosmic wars, and that all civilizations are essentially the same.

All civilizations are just beasts that fight to survive.

"A person like you is hopeless." Ai AA glanced at Guan Yifan, "Humans spend so much time on progress to enter a civilized society, but you leave them clean."

Never argue with extreme people.

Because they always live in their own world and think that everything they know is correct.

Guan Yifan understood this very well, but after hearing what Ai AA said, he couldn't help but say something.

"There has never been any progress in human society. Everything is just changing. The way of life adapts to the progress of human productivity and responds to external stimuli.

Whether it is the feudal age or the industrial age that promotes freedom, it is only to get the greatest productivity. There is no difference between modern people and the cavemen of the past, and there is nothing noble to speak of.

Scholars are always so annoying.

Ai AA stepped forward and kicked Guan Yifan's head hard.

"Shut up your mouth, you are a monster with twisted human nature.

Guan Yifan's head felt buzzing, his nose was kicked by Ai AA's kick, and the pain caused him to cry.

There was a slight vibration from the spacecraft and the engine was activated.

Then there was a slight supergravity that bound people to the deck.

Guan Yifan speculated that the spacecraft was taking off.

But it didn't take long for the spacecraft to sound a rapid sirens, and the blood-like warning lights kept illuminating.

Accompanied by a violent sound, the spacecraft continued to shake violently, and then there was a sense of weightlessness.

Guan Yifan was thrown up and hit a pipe. The intense pain made his eyes blurred.

On the head hit, some warm liquid flowed out, flowing along his face.

"Damn, they opened fire and were hit in the tail. We are going to crash." A panicked voice reached Guan Yifan, who was almost unconscious.

Then there was another violent turbulence, Guan Yifan hit the wall again and fainted completely.

In the darkness, he heard some vague sounds.

Gunshots, shouts, and painful begging for mercy.

Many sounds are mixed together.

"Someone was found here.

"He is not a traitor, take him back."

Accompanied by a deep voice, Guan Yifan felt that he was gently held up by a pair of steel palms. He didn't know later, and he fell into a deep coma.

"My God, what is this?" Zhuo Wen subconsciously said as he looked at the human compatriot who was welcoming him at the hatch.

In order to be safe, Zhuo Wen chose to use a small aircraft to take over with the sudden appearance of the combined spacecraft.

The aircraft is not large, and the scale is equivalent to a bus. It is prepared for projects such as the exploration of space meteorites by the scientific research team.

Hanging right next to the spacecraft, there is a passage for adults to crawl between the aircraft and the spacecraft.

Zhuo Wen crawled over the narrow passage.

The space for movement of the aircraft is very small, and most of it is taken up by a small engine.

Zhuo Wen, who entered the aircraft, was proficient in starting the system, turning on the pressurizer, releasing oxygen and deep-sea fluid, and after conducting the self-check, the engine was fired and started.

Accompanied by the vibration and buzzing sound of the engine, the aircraft slowly left the exploration spacecraft and entered into space.

After only ten minutes of acceleration, the engine shut down again.

Zhuo Wen also came out of the deep sea fluid and adjusted the direction of the flight.

There is no friction in space, and you only need to accelerate and then you can glide.

Zhuo Wen kept the aircraft at about 1,500 kilometers per hour, which is equivalent to the speed of a supersonic aircraft.

The time he will be in contact with the exchange spacecraft will be twelve hours later.

During this period, Zhuo Wen has been thinking about how to communicate with earth humans.

He had left the solar system at the end of the crisis era, and when there was still contact at the end, he only knew about the deterrence era and the broadcast era.

They had sent a message to the solar system before, but they did not receive their reply to avoid revealing their position.

The docking of the spacecraft is very smooth, and the other party obviously has more advanced technology.

Use the force field to help Zhuo Wen's aircraft slow down and tie it to the side of the spacecraft.

After the two sides completed the relatively static operation, Zhuo Wen was in front of the door of the docking pipeline, watching the pressure injection indicator light of the pipeline turn green in a pleasant sound.

【Injection pressure is complete. 】

The difference in atmospheric pressure will cause airflow. For safety, the transfer pipeline needs to be pressure injected to balance the inside and outside.

As the door opened, Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and walked over.

"Welcome, my kin."

With a deep greeting, Zhuo Wen saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

A tall figure, like a steel giant, stood on the other side of the transfer channel.

If it weren't for that steel armor, revealing a human face, I'm afraid Zhuo Wen will be scared and run away.

Even if he didn't run away, Zhuo Wen felt his body trembling.

"My God, what is this?"

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