The Fourth Disaster: You Said The Human Race Is Weak In The Interstellar Space?
Chapter 33 No, Buddy, You Spit At Me!
"Haha, brothers, look, this is the interior of the transport ship. Although this is my second time here, every time I come, I am still shocked by the interior space! Look, how cool this door is!"
"It's so cool. This cabin was used to store the primary energy saw before. It was so shocking at that time. Now we can only see that this place is very big."
"Amilo is definitely a super rich woman. I have eavesdropped on her conversation with Brother Yuan before. This transport ship belongs to Amilo herself. She is definitely a white, rich and beautiful woman!"
"If Brother Yuan can get close to Amilo, we will definitely have no worries about food and drink, brothers."
The oil-stealing woman walked in the team, mumbling and recording videos.
Feng Chuipipi followed them for the first time. Seeing the oil-stealing woman's behavior, he was very puzzled.
There is no live broadcast function in the game at all!
What is he doing? Isn't it embarrassing!
Can't he see that Amilo is a little embarrassed?
Feng Chuipipi turned around and saw Wei Yuan looking away again.
It's bad, the lord feels embarrassed too.
So ashamed, the problem of embarrassing others is about to come back.
Feng Chuipi blushed and lowered his head.
As a rich second generation.
This is the first time he has experienced the kind of embarrassment that netizens said on the Internet before, the feeling of wanting to dig his toes into the ground.
Just when Feng Chuipi was about to dig out a three-bedroom and one-living room.
Makabaka put his hand directly on his shoulder: "Do you feel very embarrassed?"
"Hahaha, Touyoupo is a live broadcaster, you will get used to it."
"Holographic simulation games are like this. When playing, you are too immersed and you will forget that they are all NPCs."
Feng Chuipi expressed his gratitude, but he was not comforted at all!
"Sister Maka, this sense of substitution is really too strong, I can't ignore it!" Feng Chuipi turned his head and whispered to Makabaka.
Just when they were talking, Amilo couldn't help laughing several times.
The lord was even more embarrassed!
How did they do it? They were so calm in front of the lord and Amilo, saying that they were all NPCs!
After the system processing, the Earth language spoken by the players will be automatically translated into the common language of the Interstellar Alliance.
But when it comes to words that will expose the game, it will automatically become the Earth language.
So Amilo just feels that these people of Senior Wei Yuan are really amazing no matter when they look at it!
"I didn't expect that I could ride a spaceship once in this life. Are we going to start interstellar shuttle now?" An Zhongqi leaned on the window and looked out.
He didn't see anything.
He turned his head curiously and asked Amilo: "Amilo, do you have anti-peep film on your window?"
What a fucking anti-peep film!
Wei Yuan really wants to throw these two shameful guys out of the transport ship now.
So embarrassing, so embarrassing!
Otherwise, when going to the academy to participate in the competition, it's better not to bring a few guys with you.
Among the players, it should be in time to find a few more reliable and calm ones! ! !
Just when Wei Yuan's scalp was numb.
Amilo gave him an expression that said, "I understand everything."
"It's okay, senior. I know they have just become genetic warriors from ordinary people. They have never been on this kind of transport ship. It's normal, very normal!"
Amilo is considerate.
But he was thinking in his heart.
The human race is really the same as the rumors before. Since the war with the Zerg, the resources of the race have plummeted.
No wonder senior Wei Yuan was famous for his work-study program and thriftiness when he was in school.
And he has already achieved the first place in all subjects in the Lord's College. After being assigned to the territory, the human race only sent a few people over.
And they are all ordinary humans, not even a genetic warrior.
Amilo thought of what his father said, when she is about to graduate and take the examination, all the potential genetic warriors in the tribe will be sent to her.
And she doesn't have to consider the training resources.
This comparison made Amilo suddenly feel that Senior Wei Yuan was really too hard-working.
Thinking of this, Amilo no longer had the attitude of making fun of the players just now.
She gently answered: "Because during interstellar navigation, there will be space cracks. For safety, the Alliance has upgraded all aircraft seventy years ago."
"After the upgrade, there is no viewing area for aircraft. If you want to see the outside world, you can watch the real-time monitoring outside from the main driving position."
After Amilo finished speaking, he clicked on the smart bracelet on his wrist.
Swish.
The picture of the universe appeared in 3D form around the players.
They now seemed to be in the universe.
Three huge suns were three relatively large light spots.
Wei Yuan's territory, Blue Star, was so small that it was almost invisible.
"Wow, we have all escaped gravity? I didn't feel anything!" The thief sighed while filming.
Amilo smiled, "If it's just an ordinary voyage, there won't be any vibration, but this time, we have to use space jump technology to cross the war zone, so you should be prepared."
"Ah? Prepare for what?"
Amilo was controlling the transport ship.
A mechanical voice sounded above their heads:
"Space jump countdown: 3, 2, 1!"
"Prepare to vomit..."
As soon as Amilo finished speaking, the players felt their heads getting bigger and smaller.
Then their whole bodies felt like plasticine, being squeezed and flattened.
I couldn't vomit even if I wanted to, and I felt uncomfortable all over.
It wasn't physical discomfort, it was discomfort at the soul level.
"Ugh..."
When the jump stopped, the players' faces turned pale.
The oil-stealing woman was about to have tears and snot.
"Vomiting bag." The mecha Taotao brought a vomiting bag.
The five players collectively held the bag and vomited.
"Space jumping is like this, there will be a strong sense of discomfort, but it will be fine once you get used to it."
Amilo was not feeling well either, so he held the sap of the bloodthirsty toon tree and drank it in big gulps to suppress the discomfort.
"This is too uncomfortable, ugh... Amilo, have you reached your home?"
After vomiting, the oil-stealing woman finally raised her head.
She saw Amilo shaking his head and said, "No, we have only skipped the war zone now. To get home, we have to jump at least eight more times!"
"Eight times!!!"
All five people shouted.
Even Xingchen was holding the vomit bag with tears in her eyes, and the whole person exuded a breath of wanting to die.
The pain in her body was obviously turned off.
But it was still very uncomfortable when jumping in this space.
It was a hundred times worse than motion sickness!
A hundred times!
"Brother Yuan, I can't do it anymore. You throw me down from here. I'll restart, restart!"
Macabaca raised his hand and applied weakly.
It's just playing a game, so there's no need to sacrifice your life.
Macabaca was a severe motion sickness patient on Earth before.
She would vomit when riding in a car.
At that time, she thought that there would be nothing in this world that would be more uncomfortable than motion sickness.
Unexpectedly.
It really happened.
And it was in the game.
This is just a game, and I almost vomited after playing a dungeon.
Macabaka was really begging Wei Yuan at this moment.
"Lord! Brother Yuan, let me go, I can't jump anymore, I really can't jump at all, ugh..."
As she spoke, she started to vomit again.
It was only after Wei Yuan checked Macabaka's information that she realized that this little girl was so carsick.
"The space jump technology is not yet very perfect, and the experience is really poor, senior, how about I turn back and put your people down?" Amilo asked.
If all these humans get off the transport ship.
There will only be her and senior Wei Yuan on the transport ship!
It's exciting just to think about it!
Amilo's face was slightly red, full of excitement, and the expectation in her eyes could not be suppressed.
"Forget about returning home, you are about to start school, it's not good to delay it." Wei Yuan lowered his head and began to check the nearby planets that could be docked.
If you want to do the players' tasks, can you do it without taking the players with you?
The system has specifically instructed that you should take the players to the central galaxy to find their suitable mentors.
That's right, this mission was not something Wei Yuan came up with on his own.
It was a branch mission given by the system.
This kind of temporary small mission that is suddenly issued is rewarded according to the completion of the mission.
So, the players must go with them.
Moreover, they don't have identity documents yet, so they have to smuggle to the central galaxy.
Fortunately, the location of Blue Star is very, very far away from the central galaxy. Generally, as long as the money is enough for such remote galaxies, people can be arranged to smuggle.
"But senior, this is still a war zone of border guards and interstellar pirates. Will it be unsafe?"
Amilo was a little worried.
"No, they can take care of themselves. Don't worry, find a planet to dock." Wei Yuan said.
What they want is chaos.
The more chaotic the war zone is, the more smuggled spaceships there are.
...
The planets in the war zone are in chaos.
All the refugees have numb faces.
There was also a look of sadness in their eyes.
Macabaka and the oil thief followed the instructions given by the system to go to the starship where they stowed away.
Along the way, they had seen many people whose bodies were blown to pieces.
A child lay on the face of his dead mother, waiting for death.
A husband died, and his wife curled up in his arms with a dead look in her eyes.
No crying and wailing.
This war zone could even be called dead silent when there was no artillery fire.
Macabaka just took a quick glance, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Is there something wrong with the artist who made this picture? Damn, why did he make them so miserable?"
Macabaka's voice was already crying.
A few minutes ago, she was still vomiting.
Now, I saw hell on earth.
It's just a game, is it necessary to render the picture so realistically?
Macabaka couldn't help but wipe away his tears.
"It's just a game scene, don't take it too seriously, just look at their eyes." Feng Chuipi, who was standing next to Maka Baka, patted her shoulder. This time it was his turn to comfort Maka Baka. But when he saw that scene, he actually felt a little sad.
The other few people were not much better than them.
Even Xingchen's eyes were wet.
"Don't waste time, hurry up and get on the starship. If you want to live, go to the kitchen and squat. Don't make any noise. Do you hear me?"
The purple-skinned man who led them to the starship had only indifference on his face.
Seeing that these five little guys actually had the leisure to shed tears, he couldn't help but frowned.
Where did they come from? They have already fallen to smuggling, and they still pity those civilians?
"Hurry up."
He urged impatiently again.
This starship to the central galaxy will take two days to sail.
So there is not much food stored inside.
The space in the storage room is relatively good.
At least when Makabakka and others gathered together and huddled in the corner, they didn't feel crowded.
"Those who can get on the starship seem to be genetic warriors."
Seeing that the purple-skinned man who led the team had left, the oil-stealing woman quietly raised her head and looked around.
In this storage room, there are already forty or fifty people of all kinds huddled here.
Next to the corner where the players gathered in a circle, there was a fat white balloon man lying on the ground, looking up with lifeless eyes.
There was a huge cut on his stomach.
Silver liquid was flowing out of the wound bit by bit.
The oil thief looked at him and suddenly thought of the civilians who were not qualified to board the starship.
Even the gene warriors suffered such heavy casualties, and those civilians could only gamble on their luck to see who could survive.
Although the oil thief kept telling herself in her heart that it was just a game.
It was just a game!
But he couldn't help it, and his eyes were slightly red.
As a human living in peacetime, it was rare to see such a tragic scene.
Even if he kept reminding himself in his heart that this was all fake, there was no way to eliminate the sadness.
"I'll go get some information and see what's going on with this planet."
The oil thief sighed, stood up and went to the balloon man.
The anchor of the strategy guide is so dedicated!
"Brother, are you okay?" The oil thief came to the balloon man.
Hearing the sound, the balloon man's eyes moved, but his eyes were still lifeless.
"Haha, you don't look like you're okay." The oil thief said awkwardly.
"I want to ask, what's going on on this planet? Didn't the interstellar pirates start a war on the m2779 planet? Why did it affect this place?"
When Amilo and Wei Yuan were talking about this matter, the oil thief also eavesdropped.
But now the planet they are on the starship is not the m2779 planet.
He asked sincerely, but found that the balloon man was still looking at him with those lifeless eyes.
And he opened his mouth wide, looking like he had something to say, but couldn't say it.
The oil thief didn't think about it, leaned over and put his ear close to it: "Brother, tell me quietly..."
"Gurgle gurgle..." The sticky sound of water came out of the balloon man's throat.
A faint voice came from the other side of the oil thief: "It's said that this is a war zone. When the interstellar pirates don't have enough resources, they will attack the weak planets around them, plunder resources, and fight to support the war. Do you understand?"
"That's what's going on!" The oil thief turned her head to look at the person who was speaking.
Only then did she realize that there was another person opposite the balloon man.
But this person looked much better than the balloon man.
At this moment, he suddenly felt his ears cool.
Reached out and touched.
There was water stain.
"Damn, buddy, why are you spitting in my ears?"
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