God says that the world doesn't always work out as people want it to be.
On the first day he opened his eyes in the wilderness, he saw a ghost alive.
The land of Este Forever Leng Buding saw the face close to the screen, and Chus's pupils still constricted.
The sleeves of his shirt were folded twice, and the thin muscles on the exposed half of his forearm were visibly tensed, and then relaxed again in an instant.
Although he processed his emotions quickly and his complexion returned to normal in an instant, the mop next to him still noticed.
He had only known Chus for less than half an hour, and he definitely didn't know anything.
So I can't figure out whether Chus's knee-jerk reaction is defensive or nervous, or something else, anyway, it makes him even more panicked.
He clearly caught the phrase "no reply", so he lowered his voice and asked Chuss tremblingly, "This is the terrorist you are talking about" Chus didn't answer.
His eyes kept rolling on the screen, as if staring at a lion scurrying nearby, his finger moved to a red button, tapped it, and said lukewarmly, "I replied." ” Mop: "Ahh He opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment, until he heard the overly handsome man on the screen laugh, and then he realized that Chuss didn't say this to him, but to the other end of the screen.
The man let out an "um", raised an eyebrow, and asked again, "What's back?"
He didn't seem to bother to open his mouth to speak, and his voice was pressed to the bottom of his throat, sounding low and a little careless.
Maybe it's because the inherent impression of "space prison" is too demonizing, or maybe it's Chus's previous description that makes people panic.
This man obviously has nothing to do with "Extremely Vicious", and he speaks very ordinary words, but the mop is a little nervous when he listens.
He pinched his fingers unconsciously, turning his head to wait for Chus to answer.
His instincts told him that Chuss would never say anything that would please him.
"I forgot, it's quite a lot, and it is recommended to wait until I receive it to see it myself."
Chu Si said without changing his face.
Mop: "I don't know why, I always feel that this person is talking nonsense with his eyes open."
Chuston paused for a moment, and then calmly added: "But it seems that even the cosmic ultrasound signal is going around you, and it may take another 27 years to receive it." ” As soon as he finished saying this, there was a clear "ding" sound on the other side of the screen.
The man straightened up slightly, pulled out a communicator and glanced at it.
He propped one hand on the edge of the screen, and swiped twice with the other hand on the communicator.
He only glanced at it, then laughed, holding the communicator and shaking it in front of the screen, "A full stop, quite a lot" Mop: "" Chu Si, who was exposed, didn't care at all, "There are a lot of meanings. ” Man: "For example" Chus: "For example, I wish you a speedy return to prison." ” The mop thought about it, and silently retracted back to the ground along the countertop, in this situation, he really didn't want to show his face, he wanted to live a few more days.
The two people in front of and behind the screen, one supporting the screen and the other supporting the console, are leaning forward, slightly lowering their eyes, and their posture is casual and relaxed, looking like a pair of old friends are reminiscing about the old days with or without a match.
But this old way of speaking made the mop's face turn green when he heard it.
However, after the mop was paralyzed under the countertop for a while, he felt a little strange that the man didn't know how much effort he had to find it, and he dragged the monitor and chatted for a long time, but he didn't mean to get close to the villa at all.
He pondered for a moment, but didn't figure it out, and couldn't help but sneak a peek at it.
On the screen, the man is already standing up straight, biting the tip of one black glove with his teeth and untying the other.
He tilted his head slightly, glanced down from the corner of his eye, looked down at the camera, and said vaguely: "You really don't come to see me, while I haven't unscrewed the controller yet." ” Chus raised an eyebrow, "No. ” With that, he pressed the power button on the console.
"The monitoring system outside the forest is turned off and it enters energy-saving mode."
As soon as the mechanical electronic sound was finished, the large and small screens on the wall went black at the same time, and the image disappeared.
"Turn him off, you're like this," the mop twitched, pointing at the screens, "just throw him there" Chu Si picked up the communicator on the console and threw it into his trouser pocket, saying, "I'm just here to save power." ” Mop: "Choose one of the power transmission and life delivery, I choose to send electricity." ” "Unfortunately, the house is mine."
As he spoke, Chus walked over to the cabinet by the wall and opened the two cabinets in the lower right corner with ease.
The mop was still a little cowardly, he silently touched his ankle and said, "To be honest, I'm a little weak."
You really turn him off and ignore him and don't reply to the message, you can blow up the people of the planet, is it really good to hang him like this, I feel like we are looking for death" As if he hadn't heard of it, he picked it up in the cabinet for a while, flipped through something, and rested it on a frozen capsule beside him The mop was embarrassed to look in front of his master, and was too curious about these cabinets, so he only glanced at them casually What Chus turned out was a box of silenced earplugs and a pair of gloves.
He put on his gloves and pulled a metal box out of the corner.
Judging from the size of the box, the weight is definitely not light, but it seems to be very light in his hands.
"What is this" mop blinked.
"An old, usually useless thing," Chus touched the edge of the lock with his thumb, and the box clicked open, revealing a row of silver utensils inside, "Toolbox." ” Mop sighed, "Your toolbox is actually the same as the lockbox of high-precision instruments, and it doesn't seem to be the same thing as the one I usually use."
Chus paused, glancing at him: "Your usual use" The mop let out an "oh" and scratched his head: "That mess just now, I haven't even bothered to say it, I'm an aircraft function maintenance technician." ” Chu Si nodded clearly, turned the box around decisively, and pushed it in front of the mop, "That's really good." ” Mop confused: "What are you going to do" Chu Si lifted his chin at the cryocapsule next to him, "Remove the chassis." ” “” Ever since he met Chus, Mop has felt more and more confused.
"Why did it do something wrong with the chassis dismantled?"
asked the mop.
Chus took one of the glove tips off and then took off the other, explaining lightly: "There are air displacements embedded in the chassis of each capsule, three, just enough." ” The mop glanced at him, and for a moment, he felt that Chuss's movements were somewhat familiar, but before he had time to think about it, he was distracted by Chus's thoughts.
"I've only dismantled the aircraft, I haven't touched this thing, if you can, it's best" Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Chus: "I won't. ” Mop: "Then you drag out the toolbox" "Try it casually, in case it comes out."
Chus replied calmly.
Mop: "He understands, this person in front of him is a master who specializes in talking nonsense, and he looks very bluffing.
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Fortunately, after 47 years of freezing and another 3 years of wandering, his skills have not been completely wasted.
Although the frozen capsule is generally suitable for the intelligent system, there is also an entrance for manual maintenance in the corner.
The speed of the overall peeling is actually very fast, and the mop fumbles for a few minutes to figure out the doorway, and in a blink of an eye, the chassis of the capsule is unloaded into seven or eight parts.
The little mop, who had not spoken a word from the beginning to the present, sat quietly on the side, skillfully handing him tools, and glancing at Chus from time to time with dark eyes.
Chus seemed relieved to hand the capsule to the mop to toss, and instead of staring at the mop, he took out a black cylinder bag from another cabinet he had opened.
"Alright."
The mop suddenly made a noise, and spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand lay three black boxes the size of pebbles, with thin tubes attached to them.
"Hard."
Chus picked one up and hung the very small displacement machine behind his ear very naturally, the curved tube just hanging from the ear bone and extending from the side of his face.
The replacement machine was recharged, and a slight buzzing sound rang in the ears, and it worked tirelessly on the side of the face.
Mop tilted his face and watched as he carried the bulky-looking cylinder bag and took a pair of soundproof earplugs from the box that was resting aside.
"What are you going to do" Mop looked dazed.
Chus walked towards the door without looking back, "Go and appease the terrorist." ” Mop: "Then what are you carrying?"
Chus had already stepped out of the door, turned his head and smiled, "R72 rocket launcher." ” Mop: ""Lie in a big groove in your house to appease others with rocket artillery: