120 Feitian

Style: Science Author: Just rice teaWords: 2385Update Time: 24/01/12 21:17:16
No matter how old the aerospace ship is, it still exudes the exquisite atmosphere of technological civilization inside and out. In comparison, Meiji Town is simply a community of primitive people, while the modern Linsen Island seems extremely shabby and simple.

Wu Mo calmed down Kulu. Ever since he boarded the spaceship, his four small eyes have not been closed and they have always been wide open.

There were meaningless sighs in their mouths, and their spiritual senses were sweeping here and there like radar. Their hands and two claws never stopped, touching here and wiping there, just like Grandma Liu. It's like entering the Grand View Garden.

It's just that even if these two poor guys can be seen clearly everywhere, it's just in vain. Not only do they not recognize others, but others also do not recognize them.

What are those cables, those devices, those channels, those structures, etc. used for?

Moving forward in such a meandering way, along the staggered passages, passing through three or four airtight hatches, they arrived at the crew cabin they were about to enter.

The crew cabin is located in the middle of the spaceship. There are seventy-two seats in it, arranged in groups of four and three groups in each row. There are spacious aisles between rows and groups.

Standing in front of the chair, Si Wenjun took the trouble to demonstrate and explain,

"As mentioned in the training yesterday, we will sit here for a while. After taking off, we will endure an acceleration of 3 to 5 standard g for a short period of time. Apart from a slightly awkward feeling in our senses, it actually does not have any impact on us. Influence... Kuru's body is small. Press the green button on the right, and the filling capsule will pop up for adjustment... If a dangerous situation occurs, No, just smash the red cover above, and the seat will flip over to form a removable Escape pod for four people..."

The hurried ship-boarding training that Si Wenjun mentioned lasted only thirty minutes, and most of the precautions were not even qualified to be explained in a single word.

Lecturer Lei Hai didn’t care about this;

"What are you talking about? Why are you talking so much? To a spiritual person, this is just a trivial case."

Even if the labor and management don't understand anything, if they learn something, they can fly hundreds of times with their eyes closed.

The pure Princess Kuru, the only language she has ever been exposed to is pure Chinese, did not understand it, rolled her eyes with small black circles, and asked Wu Mo blankly,

"Sa Sa Su Sui? Xiao Ke is dead? What do you mean?"

Stubborn dialects and Spanish, in this Lingyuan era where standard Chinese is the mainstream, still retain strong vitality as a wonderful supplement in terms of artistic conception and context.

Of course Wu Mo didn't understand. The key was that he was still acting like a poor man and was too embarrassed to ask. So the two of them could only stare at each other with small eyes, trying to figure out the gestures of Lecturer Lei Hai.

"The thumb and index finger are pinched together, and during the horizontal movement, an orchid finger is raised, which probably means small, right?"

This was almost the only gain the two gained from the training.

As someone who has experienced this, Si Wenjun is very sure that these two idiots must still have the same brains.

As expected, Wu Mo stretched out his arm curiously and was about to touch the red round hat with an exclamation mark.

Nie Yunfei, who was next to her, had quick eyes and quick hands. She grabbed the restless little hand and shouted without hesitation,

"Fuck! What the hell do you want to do? Don't touch it!"

The sharp voice startled Wu Mo. He retracted his hand and said angrily,

"If you touch it, it's tight. It won't break. Didn't you say you have to smash it?"

This time the talk has stirred up a hornet's nest.

The slender goddess Feifei was furious, put her hands on her hips, and roared in a low voice,

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

The tall goddess Si Si also looked unhappy. She poked Wu Mo's shoulder with her finger and said angrily,

"What are you doing to touch it! You'd better pray and never touch this thing!"

Wu Mo scratched his chest in embarrassment, and the natural chain of contempt in his heart was instantly filled.

"Who do you pray to, sister? Life and death, wealth and honor are determined by God! My life is not up to God!"

The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. Anyone who wants to interpret this style can do whatever he wants.

Anyway, Wu Mo felt that that was what the goddesses meant. Due to his principle of never telling the truth, he could only complain secretly,

"You don't know that I have already carved the mark of becoming a god on the stone pillars in the cave. You must know that I am a Shintoist and Kulu is also a Shintoist. We are two destined people. Aren't we big enough? , Do you want to take shelter from others?"

Since the fight against the python bear, fighting against Zhou Min, going down to the dark cave, eating spiritual soil, selecting candidates, and killing Huang Curly by mistake, which one of these things can an ordinary spiritual disciple do?

Wu Mo, who was slightly swollen, did not know that what Si Wenjun and Nie Yunfei wanted to pay homage was not a specific person or thing, but a sense of awe for the heaven and earth.

The mysterious destiny, even in the Lingyuan era, is almost the most valued and feared option among spiritual people.

What he didn't even know was that given the vastness of the universe and the small ecology of Shintoists, countless people in the Middle Way had collapsed.

Kulu stamped his paws on his hind limbs, interrupting Wu Mo's self-pleasure in time.

"Escape cabin? There are copper and iron walls up and down, left and right, where can you escape?"

This reminded Wu Mo. He looked around, tapped here and there, and muttered,

"No, how can you escape?"

Si Wenjun rolled his eyes at him dissatisfied, and finally gave him an explanation.

"As long as the red round cap is smashed open and the red button is pressed, an escape channel will be formed below here to throw the escape capsule away from the space ship."

Wu Mo is actually right. If you touch it, you will definitely not be able to open it, so you have to smash it open.

But the human journey is far more subtle than a simple either/or.

Wu Mo and Kulu followed Si Wenjun's direction and stared at the tightly-jointed deck under the seats. They couldn't help but be surprised. One person and one bear huddled together, lying down, and they wished they could touch each other. Go up,

"Where is the passage?"

Sadly, even with Si Wenjun's reminder and their spiritual senses drilling in, they couldn't find any trace of Ni Duan.

"Is what she said true?"

"I think you are teasing us?"

The exploration of the rustics did not last long, and the pleasant female synthesizer voice resounded in the crew cabin,

"Please pay attention! Please pay attention! Everyone is in position! Everyone is in position! This ship has entered the pre-launch process."

Si Wenjun and Nie Yunfei, one on each side, kicked and dragged Wu Mo and Kulu up and forced them down on the seats.

After a while, with a slight "squeaking" sound, the upper part of the seat and the arms on both sides gradually closed, leaving only each person's head and limbs exposed.

Kulu, who was buried in the air bag, only had a small head, and his whole body was restrained so that he could not move.

Not to mention smashing the red round hat, it would be difficult to even move his claws.

Wu Mo and Kulu had never experienced this kind of scene before. They both couldn't help but bulge their eyes, straighten their bodies, and let out high-pitched shouts.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Ooooooooooo!"

This made the fear of everyone around go away, causing a burst of laughter. The cheeks of the two goddesses turned red, and they invariably turned their faces to the outside, and said silently,

"I don't know you! I don't know you!"

The doors of each cabin of the aerospace ship were closed one after another, indicating that the preparation process for flying has been completed.

Are the golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when encountering the storm!

The journey of the rustics from the Orton Mountains from one star to another has finally begun.