Black Sky

If this understatement was seen by the old guys in the nine offices of the Security Building, it would be time to line up to save the heart.The slower the effect of the medicine, the more than half of it can be pushed on the spot.

Just looking at these two sentences, Chu Si was able to stand straight on the spot.

But even he felt black in front of him, and the feeling of hypoxia became more serious.

The space prison, which has been in exile for a hundred years, has been under the supervision and management of Office No. 5 of the Security Building since its initial completion.There are the most dangerous group of people on the planet. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a demon concentration camp. Picking up one of them is random bombs.

And Sae Young is the most troublesome one ever, the kind whose explosive equivalent value cannot be estimated.

It took 17 years just to trap him in prison, and how he was finally controlled has always been a mystery to the outside world.

Even if this dangerous element is trapped in space, he is still an unconscious master.Since he was in prison, no one year has passed.The chief executive officer of Office No. 5 has thus become the most terrible position, declining almost every three years.

It wasn't until Chu Si came up that this curse-like effect could end.

If it wasn't for the people in front to withdraw too quickly, at his age, it would be impossible to sit in such a high position.

About his face is already ugly to the extreme, the mop looked at his finger on the trigger, swallowed, and tilted his head to the side quietly, "You look bad, what did you receive? Is the bad news?"

Chu Si lifted his eyes and glanced at him, "It's unprecedented bad, do you know the space prison?"

Mop gave a dry smile, "Of course, my brother is still the prison guard there. Your face looks like a bunch of demons came out of the wall."

Chu Si shook the communicator in his hand, and said blankly, "I would rather see other people escape from prison collectively than this."

"..." Mop's mouth twitched, "It sounds terrible, or should we suffocate and die?"

Chus said coldly: "You are so promising."

The mop secretly reached out to hold the small mop next to him, and said: "I have seen such terrible bad news with you, and it is barely a common adversity. Can you put the gun down first? We really have no malice."

Truss put the gun back to his waist, and the mop immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and slammed the mop a few steps closer.

It is worthy of the two people who haven't cleaned up in half a year. Every action is "scented", like a humanoid biochemical weapon sent by God to torture him.

The smell was so refreshing, it made Truth's heart beat, and then he remembered one thing-he forgot to see when the message was received.

"One step closer, you will be able to say goodbye to your toes." Chus shook the gun at random, opened his mouth to stop the mop that he wanted to get together, and swiped his eyes on the communicator twice.

On the interface, under Sahe’s message, the time is clearly displayed: February 18, 5736.

Truth closed his eyes and opened them again: "..."

His face is even more ugly.

That's right, he didn't look back, it was 36 instead of 63.

What a great thing, the time it took to receive this message is exactly 27 years away.In 27 years, building a spacecraft to fly out of the galaxy was damn enough, and it was a fart!

Sometimes, when things are so bad that they are irreparable, there is nothing to worry about—

The planet exploded into countless fragments, and they became a bit of dust in the vast sea of ​​stars. The space prison was far beyond the range he can monitor now. The most troublesome dangerous element has been running for 27 years, and there are even worse What's the situation?

Gone.

Mop couldn't see what Truth was thinking about in a momentary stupefaction, but shook the watch in front of him uncomfortably.

The wind rushed from the action, and the "fragrance" was horrifying.

"..." Truth: "If you think two hands are getting in the way, I don't mind breaking one for you."

The mop whizzed his hand back: "No, I just want to remind you, two more minutes have passed. We only have 30 minutes left, don't you feel dizzy?"

Chus frowned. "You make me dizzy."

However, although he disliked the smell of the mop, he did not ignore his words.Instead of worrying about how to tie back an explosive that has been running for 27 years, it is better to make sure that you can see the sun tomorrow.

...Stars are fine too.

He turned his face and glanced around, except for the old soil and the rotten needles in the black cedar forest, there were only these 25 frozen capsules.

Through the decadent branches, one can faintly see a silent black shadow a little far away, lying quietly under the sea of ​​stars.

"Oh yes, there is a villa over there." The oxygen is too thin, and the mop talks a lot and gasps slightly. He squatted down with the frozen capsule nearby, leaning against the air outlet of the capsule base, trying to make himself more comfortable. "Before the explosion, government officials occasionally came to take leave. I don't know which department it was."

Of course he knew what he was talking about, because he was the chief who occasionally came back on vacation.For some last resort, he will live here for a week every six months, with doctors, nutritionists and some guards.

Now these people are all lying in the frozen capsule next to him, luckier than him, the energy is not exhausted, so they are still sleeping.

It can be said that the people living in this area are his people, but he has never seen two mops of these sizes.

"If I remember correctly, there are no other residents here," Truth said.

The mop was almost stuffing his nose into the fumarole. He half-held the mop and explained: "You know, there are only a few people living here every year. The scenery is good and the air is good, so we occasionally come quietly. Camp for a few days."

Chus said "Oh", "Come camping in December, cold enough to freeze the bones."

Mop said annoyed, "Yes, this is probably the biggest mistake I have made in my life. It just happened that someone didn't say anything in the villa, and I also encountered the end."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at his watch again, "There are still 27 minutes...Are you sure we want to continue discussing how I camped? I'm so dizzy now that I can't think, can't you really think of any way?"

Chus raised his foot and kicked him twice, "Of course there is a way." It's just that he needs to confirm whether these two people are really harmless.

"Is 27 minutes enough?" Mop seemed a little unbelievable.

Truth replied, "More than enough, as long as you can move your legs."

When the fragmentation plan was prepared, it was classified as one of the execution areas.Considering that when the planet collapses, the villa may partially collapse, so most of the frozen capsules are placed in this pine forest. The villa is not far away, and it is convenient to evacuate.

But in fact, there are 9 spare capsules in the villa, which are placed in the underground storage room on the west side.

There are also some spare energy bars in the storage room. The space there is narrow. The 9 capsules are activated. Although the replaced oxygen is not as much as the 24 capsules in normal operation outside, but in such a small and relatively closed environment, the concentration It will be higher.

It is not a problem to hold off for a while.

not to mention……

Chus glanced at the communicator in his hand that kept telling him "insufficient battery", and thought impatiently: Although it won't be useful for the time being, it's always good to find a way to keep the battery up.

As an ordinary person, Mop has never been trained in extreme environments, and his tolerance to hypoxia is far inferior to Chus.His current brain is not much different from that of a goldfish, almost a move.

When he heard that Truth said there was a way, he stood up reflexively without even thinking about it, put his arms around the small mop that had just reached his waist, and staggered behind Truth.

Chus familiarly led him down a forest road in the dark. It only takes 8 minutes to walk along this road to the villa. Open the storage room and activate the spare frozen capsule. It takes at most 5 minutes, and there are still ten minutes left. For them to rest.

Time is not too tight, so Truth's bad mood before is slightly better.

However, just within 5 minutes, when he was less than 50 meters away from the villa, Chus's lingering communicator suddenly dinged.

Chus paused and glanced at the communicator almost in surprise.

Vibration is a reminder that the battery is low, this short, light sound is not... this is a reminder of information!

Because of the lack of power, the brightness of the screen was a little dark, but it was still enough for him to see the above prompt: Sure enough, there is an update.

Chus frowned and opened his eyebrows, and glanced at the content of the message:

It's amazing that my unforgiving executive did not come back.

My dear, I am a little bored without receiving your reply.

--Saë Young

Truth: "..." Which neuropathy would wait 27 years before saying "Why don't you reply to me"?!

But this is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is... Sae Young is starting to feel bored.

Every time Sae Young gets bored, a bunch of security mansion officials want to wipe his neck and hang himself.