Black Sky

Chapter 3: uninvited guest

Truss face went dark and quickly returned to normal. He laughed suddenly and typed a line on the communicator: It's really boring, I suggest you play with yourself or the unremovable controller on your arm for a while.

This is very provocative.

As we all know, all the humanoid self-propelled missiles in the space prison are all human-shaped self-propelled missiles, and none of them are easy to control.

Although the entire prison system can hardly find any loopholes that can be drilled, it is inexhaustible, and it is simply shed far beyond the galaxy, but there is still no guarantee that those missiles will not have the opportunity to escape.

So at the same time as they were in prison, each of them had a controller installed on their arms.

It is a hundred times more difficult to remove the controller than to get out of the space prison.

As a result, when Truth finished typing this heart-warming sentence and was about to send it, the entire communicator screen flashed suddenly, completely blacking out.

out of battery!

The message hasn't been replied yet, this unlucky thing just ran out of power at a critical time!

Chus: "..."

He could smile just now, but he really couldn't laugh at this moment.

The mop didn't understand his sudden pause, so I stared blankly at him, pulling the collar of his shirt a little irritably, and then abruptly accelerated his pace.

He is tall and long in legs. Except for the cold sweat on his forehead, there is almost no hypoxia reaction. In just three or two steps, he threw out a large and small mop with weak feet.

"Eh?! You..." The mop took a breath, and squeezed to catch up. "Why are you so anxious all of a sudden... so anxious?"

Truth didn't answer, but walked faster.

If it hadn't been for him to add "Your leg was sawn?", Mop would have doubted that Truth was trying to dump them directly.

The last 50 meters is not a long distance. With one person, Chu Si doubled the speed of the entire three-person team. When they stood in front of the front yard of the villa, they had a full 22 minutes. Remaining.

But the mop half-life is gone.

He stuck out his tongue, slid down against the wall half-dead, staring at the door lock with cock-fighting eyes, and said, "God, I just remembered it, it's useless if it comes, this door... we can't open this door. , I have to brush the iris. I had a long time ago... Forget it, forget it, anyway, I have to brush that sir's iris."

The mop cast a random look at Chus, "You look so young, are you the guard here? It doesn't look like that, secretary? Hey...Fuck it, we probably have to run again anyway, take your chief from the frozen capsule Drag out—"

Before the word "come" was spoken, Trus was standing in front of the scanner blankly and pressed the switch.

Fortunately, the energy system of this villa is as expected, and it can continue to operate for a while. The scanner made a beep, sweeping across Truth's iris.

The door clicked and opened slowly.

Mop: "I... fuck?"

"I don't have any problem with you standing here stupidly until you die, but please, don't jam the door and consume electricity." Chus raised his foot and strode forward along the straight path in the courtyard.

The mop remained in a state of being unable to close his mouth, reflexively stepped away, and dragged the small mop to hurriedly follow.

The door closed automatically behind them, an electronic lock sounded, and there was no more movement.

But this yard is not quiet. There is always a very low buzzing noise in the yard, which is not annoying, but it never stops.

The sound came from a metal cylinder in the corner.

The column is about one person tall, and there is a circle of holes on the top, emitting a bright blue light, and there are countless extremely thin metal needles in the holes, exploding like a hedgehog.

It may seem funny, but it can be called the greatest invention in the millennium on the planet.

Although there is only a simple metal column on the ground, a huge material pool with complex design is connected to the ground. It can radiate a protective circle in the landslide, enveloping all objects in the range.

It is precisely because of it that the planet was not completely destroyed in a sudden explosion, but fell apart into large and small fragments, scattered into space in a huge impact, just like this black cedar forest and this building. Like the villa, it has become a wanderer in the vast sea of ​​stars.

I don't know when it will end.

"That's the dragon pillar?" The mop looked at the metal pillar with awe and awe, "I have never seen it in the activated state..."

Perhaps the bright blue light was too alluring. When he said that, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, subconsciously wanting to go there.

Chu Si "tsk", "Talk about it, stop for a minute and don't die, huh?"

Before the mop got close to the dragon pillar, he felt a faint tearing force, and he was shocked to retreat two steps in a row, returning to Chus in a slanderous manner.

The door lock of the villa is also the identity verification, which is no hindrance to Trus, after all, this is his house.

He led two mops, one large and one small, to the underground storage room familiarly.

In order to save energy, they took the stairs specially.

The storage room is an amazingly airtight place. As soon as you enter it, you can smell a mixture of electronic instrument motherboards and metals. After all, it has been completely dust-sealed for fifty years. Truth turned on the smallest emergency light, barely enough for the two of them to see the outline of the indoor instrument—

Nine freezer capsules neatly occupy most of the storage room. On the other three walls, there are two cabinets with various things on the other side, and one side is a console, which is connected to several large and small screens. I don't know if it is monitoring or what.

"How long can the electricity in this room last?" asked the mop, "Come on, quickly turn on these charming frozen capsules, I'm going to die of suffocation!"

Perhaps seeing the hope of living, his tone could be regarded as brisk.

As a result, Chus bypassed the capsule on the ground and went straight to one of the cabinets, searching for something in the top row.

"What? What else do you need to start it?" The mop followed in confusion, and glanced at the watch again.

Truss touched a metal cube in the fourth cabinet and said without lifting his eyelids, "The capsule is not in a hurry. I will power on the communicator first."

"Communicator?" The mop didn't respond, and blinked twice, "What are you doing to recharge the communicator? The communicator is needed to start the capsule?"

Truth replied, "No, reply to a message."

mop:"……………"

With a plop, he knelt down to Trus, "Can't you just talk to your death afterwards?"

Chus held the metal block against the back of the communicator and pressed the button on the metal block.

With a ding sound, the communicator numbed his fingers, then the screen turned on and the phone was turned on again.

Truth then glanced at the mop who was kneeling and crying, and picked up a thread from the ground and connected it to the jack on the wall.

"The intelligent system is turned on, the frozen capsule operation test is restarted, and the monitoring outside the forest detects that it was abnormally closed last time, and repositioning it for you... After positioning is complete, monitoring continues."

The mop watched a series of electronic devices restart, and the 9 frozen capsules made a "hum" sound and finally started to operate.

"The capsules here are usually used for testing, which is different from the opening methods in the woods." Chus leaned on the side of the console, supporting the edge with one hand, and quickly touching the communicator screen with the other.

Sae Young complained that the boring information was still lying on his receiving channel, 7 minutes had passed since now.

This time, Chu Si didn't enter any provocative content. In order to save time, he didn't even type a word, and sent it directly after clicking a period.

In any case, this is a reply anyway.

The frozen capsule was opened, and oxygen gradually escaped from the air vents of the chassis. Two mops, one large and one small, hugged each other, leaning against the capsule like a paralyzed body.

Once normal operation, the hum of the machine disappeared, and the storage room gradually became quiet.

"Huh—" The mop let out a long sigh, squinting at Chus, "Finally, it's getting over."

He felt so comfortable that he could sleep with the capsule in his arms. After a while, he remembered something and asked: "What information did you want to get back when you were in a hurry to recharge? We are all in space dust. Does someone have that leisurely sentiment to send you a message?"

Simply unreasonable!

Chus raised his eyelids. "A terrorist."

Mop: "...How scary? Are you so scary if you don't reply to the message?"

Chu Si dropped the communicator on the console, "Of course not, he is also bombing the planet."

"???"

Mop pulled out his ears, "It's not that you waited for me to hear something terrible... Are you kidding me?"

Truth turned his head and looked at the large and small screens behind him, without speaking again.

"..." The mop stared at him in horror for a while, and felt that such an astonishing thing was impossible to say in this tone.

He wondered for a moment, and then took in oxygen with confidence, "It must be a joke."

The screen on the electronic console is lit, and each piece corresponds to a place outside the villa and the cedar forest, rotating by itself at a certain frequency.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the so-called surveillance is temporarily useless, because it is very likely that there are only three of them on this piece of debris.

Two of the areas monitored by the screen have reached the edge of the debris, and you can see the abrupt cliffs. Beyond the cliffs, there is endless space.

Xinghai is on top of his head and under his feet.

This is actually a very peculiar view, but Chu Si watched it quietly for two seconds before moving his finger to the power button.

Such a big monitor is always on, which is really a waste of energy.

Just when Truth was about to press the power button, the intelligent system suddenly made a sound: "Alarm, someone broke into the second monitoring zone! Alarm, someone broke into the second monitoring zone!"

The second monitoring area is not elsewhere, it is the abrupt cliff that connects the sea of ​​stars, which is the boundary of this land.

Mop was startled by the sound, turned over and sat up, leaning over.

Truth frowned, his eyes fell on the screen, and he saw a figure turning up from the cliff, standing on a black rock accurately and neatly.

He was tall and slender, and when he landed, his arms stretched beautifully. An oxygen mask on his face covered his face so tightly that he could only see his thin jawline when he turned his head.

At a glance, the mop saw a black gold circle around the man's arm, and cried out, "Lying on the grass, people in the space prison!"

The man stood on the black stone, turned his face and swept around, then suddenly stopped moving right at the screen.

He shrugged and walked towards the screen with his foot raised.

When he got to the nearest place, he raised his hand and lifted the mask off his face, revealing an extremely handsome face. The pupils of his eyes were very pale, and he had a strong arrogance when he squinted, but in a blink of an eye he was diluted by a smile at the corner of his mouth.

The man wiped the camera with his thumb, smiled condescendingly, and said, "My dear, I can't get your reply, so I'm here to look for you."

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