Luo Binhan kept his mouth wide open. When Jing Huang left the Silence, he followed him subconsciously until he walked to the aisle in front of the exit, then stopped him and said, "Oh, no. You are not allowed to go out now."
This was a reasonable request based on the current situation, so Luo Binhan did not complain. He had no choice but to stretch his neck and look at the entrance of the corridor, trying to continue observing Jing Huang's actions.
"You don't have X-ray eyes, you know that, right?" ∈ floated next to him and said.
"I heard that he is going to scold the stars." Luo Binhan asked reluctantly, "Is there no way we can take a look?"
"Oh, this is easy!"
∈ snapped his fingers, and soon several small flying robots that had been safely flew out of the Silence. Luo Binhan returned to the bridge room and watched Jing Huang's actions outdoors with ∈ using the breath projection. When Momolo joined them, Luo Binhan remembered Upsilon's instructions. He quickly said to Momolo: "Old Mo, let's see and see. Don't imitate."
Momolo blinked and said, "Mr. Luo, didn't Mr. Xuanhong go to negotiate?"
Luo Binhan thought about it for a while and replied enigmatically: "The talks are useful. In principle, we advocate a frank exchange of views."
Jing Huang's phantom walked in the center of the bridge room. The details of the sky and environment were deleted from the images provided by the flying robot, obviously for some safety reasons, but it made Jing Huang look like he was moonwalking in place. Luo Binhan was happy about this scene for a while, but in the end he had to ask for the minimum environmental supplement. Then a piece of grass about three meters in diameter appeared under Jing Huang's feet, and he continued to retreat as he walked. From the length and color of the grass, Luo Binhan deduced that Jing Huang had left the Silence and gone to the wilderness where he and Momolo had been.
They watched Jing Huang walk around wearing that weird device for more than ten minutes. After Luo Binhan finished eating a whole bowl of juicy fried fruit crisps, he finally stopped and sat in a particularly lush grass. There he looked up at the sky, and finally lay down directly in the grass.
That was almost exactly the same as Luo Binhan's actions before encountering the nightmare, so Luo Binhan became nervous almost reflexively. He swallowed the last bite of the fried fruit crisp and stared at Jing Huang's reaction.
Jing Huang was still facing the sky, and the three-dimensional image truly reflected every detail of his face, allowing Luo Binhan to be sure that he had not been attacked by the devil star. Then about ten seconds later, Jing Huang's left arm (the prosthetic limb was still damaged and malfunctioning) suddenly slapped the ground violently with a reverse elbow. It crawled around on its fingertips as if it had an independent life, trying to drag Jing Huang deeper into the grass. But Jing Huang in the image remained motionless, as if his body had become a heavy stone sculpture.
Luo Binhan was still a little nervous, but Jing Huang in the image didn't seem to care at all. The latter was lying quietly, and it was difficult for Luo Binhan to judge his state.
"Oh, here we come, the electromagnetic wave in the environment is abnormal." said ∈ floating behind the chair.
Jing Huang's left arm stopped moving and became as silent as its owner. Luo Binhan felt a little flustered. In order to relax a little, he turned around and asked: "Are you okay?"
"Me? Of course I'm very good, I might as well say great." ∈ replied excitedly, "A UFO life form! Jumping around! It can be said that he and I have very similar life qualities. Maybe we can have a good chat. happy!"
Luo Binhan moved himself next to Momolo in a little panic. He thought that ∈'s current appearance was similar to that of the monster calling himself Luffy (even though he often did this in the past), which made him question whether the direct controller of the spacecraft system was no longer reliable.
Momolo comforted him and said: "It's okay, Mr. Luo. Mr. ∈ can isolate external data from himself and process it, and it will not be invaded casually. Because the authority of the highest-level security protocol is in the hands of the mind branch, Mr. ∈ There is no way to proactively open permissions to threat targets."
"Then he still wants to, right?" Luo Binhan said, "Wouldn't it be scary to put these two or five boys on the boat?"
∈ floated over the back of the chair in front of them, looking like he was ready to make a serious protest against Luo Binhan's remarks. But at this moment Jing Huang sat up from the ground. He took off his funny helmet and stared straight at the wilderness ahead without showing any emotion or anger. Luo Binhan immediately turned his attention. He observed Jing Huang's state, and (at least in the video) it looked no different from usual. He showed neither the terror after experiencing a nightmare nor the elation of defeating his opponent.
"Is this the end?" Luo Binhan asked, "That's it?"
"It seems so, Mr. Luo. When you were unconscious before, it seemed that you only lasted for two or three seconds."
Luo Binhan couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Jing Huang in the image had already stood up. He turned around and seemed to be going back the way he came, but then the screen shook. Jing Huang's upper body swelled up like a balloon, and his right hand disappeared directly. Those huge, deformed eyeballs seriously irritated Luo Binhan's fragile nerves. Instinctively he took a deep breath, ready to start screaming.
"Hey, don't grab my camera!" ∈ protested before he spoke, "That's a temporary configuration. If their relative positions shift, the picture quality will be ruined!"
Jing Huang stretched his arm forward a little. His upper body immediately shrank, almost approaching normal proportions, leaving only a slightly flaring outline like a funny mirror.
"I'm done cursing." Jing Huang said.
His voice sounded perfectly fine, but Luo Binhan still carefully grabbed Momoluo's arm, and then asked ∈ to open the communication system and asked: "What did the pervert say?"
"He told me to get lost. Never show up again."
This news made Luo Binhan feel extremely happy, and he wished that Jing Huang could exchange views with the star a few more times, but Jing Huang didn't show much interest. He claimed that if the other party refused to take the initiative to communicate, the equipment carried on the Silence would not allow him to forcefully speak on a radio wave. That was a pity, but Luo Binhan didn't insist on making the devil star pay a sufficient price right away. No matter what, their most important and urgent goal is to find Upsilon.
He had no choice but to urge Jing Huang to come back quickly so that the Silence could leave this dangerous place quickly, but Jing Huang stood still and did not move. Some kind of difficulty caused him to fall into thinking. After a long time, he said: "The lightbulb-eyed ship once passed through this area, but it did not continue to follow the standard route."
"how do you know?"
"That star has seen his spaceship before and said that the owner of that spaceship is exactly the same as an image in your memory, so he guessed that we are here to find him."
Luo Binhan and Momoluo raised their heads at the same time, staring intently at Jing Huang in the image. From his expression, they could tell that Upsilon was not killed, but Luo Binhan still felt that Jing Huang looked a little hesitant.
"What's going on?" he asked boldly, "Something happened to his brother, Lao Mo? Does the pervert star refuse to reveal his whereabouts?"
"...It said it could tell us the route of that dead bulb eye, but it put a condition."
Luo Binhan waited for Jing Huang to explain the specific content. He saw Jing Huang's eyebrows frowning more and more, obviously dissatisfied with the negotiation conditions. That set alarm bells ringing in Luo Binhan's head. He didn't want to think about it that way, but he vaguely felt that maybe, maybe, 80% of it would be related to him.
"What does it want to do?" he asked Jing Huang as calmly as possible.
"...It wants to be your friend."
There was silence in the bridge room. Luo Binhan looked at the sky quietly, then at Momolo and ∈. The former shook his head at him in confusion and determination, while the latter was floating in the air, holding a virtual wooden sign in his arms.
Luo Binhan slowly raised his head and read the words on the wooden sign - Run away.
