Fu Qinghai took a breath and came back to his senses.
That piece of broken glass, the other party saw himself through the reflection of that piece of broken glass.
Then his position can be easily determined, diagonally behind Fu Qinghai, which is the direction from which Peibo climbed.
Fu Qinghai turned around, faced that direction, took off the electric shock pole from his back, held it in his hand, and slowly backed away.
After considering the words, he asked: "Excuse me, who are you?"
The eye seen in the reflection of the glass was undoubtedly a human eye.
Being a human and being able to communicate is better than meeting weird subspace creatures.
"Hmph." The rough voice sneered, "Want to know? Come and talk."
Fu Qinghai thought, why don't you come over and talk to me?
Fu Qinghai slowly retreated away from the sound.
...Is it because you can't make it?
Confirming this suspicion, Fu Qinghai continued to retreat, retreating behind the half-open hatch, making sure that no reflection from any glass shard could see him.
He raised his voice and said: "This... uh, Your Excellency, I mean no harm, and I don't mean to offend. I am a law-abiding citizen of the empire, a resident of the colonial planet Cheslatan No. 17-974. My name is Hedric .”
"I passed by here accidentally and took the liberty to disturb you... Please don't mind."
"Kukuku..." The voice made a hoarse and unpleasant laugh, "Passed by here accidentally and took something back from me?"
"I just want to understand the situation, Your Excellency, understand the situation." Fu Qinghai responded loudly while moving towards the cabin door.
"There is an automatic defense cannon in the corridor. It is still running. If you are not afraid, you can go a little further over there." The voice said lazily.
Um? Fu Qinghai faced the dark corridor behind the hatch and couldn't see anything clearly, so he gently turned on the lighting flashlight at the end of the electric shock pole.
A thin red light suddenly lit up deep in the dark corridor, and it was instantly aimed at the flashlight in Fu Qinghai's hand.
grass!
Fu Qinghai rolled and rolled out of the cabin door, looking very embarrassed.
The red light also went out.
"Kukukuku..." The hoarse and unpleasant laughter rang out again, "Poor little mouse, hiding here and there."
Although his movements were embarrassing, Fu Qinghai did not lose his cool.
In the passage behind the hatch just now, what was illuminated by the flashlight at that moment was not only a beam of red light coming from the depths of darkness, but also fresh broken corpses in the corner of the corridor.
The human body shattered by the large-caliber cannon might look like that, Fu Qinghai guessed.
The man kept talking, but did not hear the footsteps, and the distance from the sound was the same.
He obviously saw me first, but he couldn't get over.
He's trapped!
Having come to a conclusion, Fu Qinghai didn't panic for the time being. He slowly sat down on the ground and took a breath.
The voice also fell silent.
Fu Qinghai casually picked up a broken piece of iron and threw it into the pile of glass at the corner, making a "pop" sound to prevent the mysterious man from continuing to observe him through the reflection of the glass.
By analyzing the angle of reflection, Fu Qinghai roughly guessed where the mysterious man was.
Now the entire battleship is in a state of collapse, the original floor has become a wall, and the original wall has become a floor. To the left of Fu Qinghai are the collapsed bulkheads and steel covered bridges, ruins filled with debris, and one by one. A half-open hatch.
On the right is a tall and wide door. Looking at the charred fabrics and broken stained glass, it seems to be a small auditorium-like space. It is much wider than the one on the left of Fu Qinghai. However, because the direction of Peibo's body is facing away from that side, so Fu Qinghai never dared to go there.
Just when Fu Qinghai was sitting on the ground thinking, "Hey!" Another spark flashed on the end of a thick cable in the corner, bringing a pale light to the dark space.
Fu Qinghai looked down at the stun gun in his hand.
"Boom!", a bubble exploded in the sea of thoughts from Iron Man's electronic soul.
There are electric sparks, indicating that some power supply equipment on the battleship is still running... Fu Qinghai slowly unscrewed the flashlight at the end of the stun gun, and then removed the shell of the gun step by step, revealing the battery and transformer components inside. What was in his mind The ideas are getting clearer and clearer.
After removing the battery, he modified the circuit components of the stun gun with his bare hands. Fu Qinghai stood up and walked towards the thick cable with flashing sparks. He hugged the insulating outer skin with both hands and pulled hard with all his strength. "Crack!" , accompanied by the sound of moving debris, a thick and long black cable was pulled out of the ruins by Fu Qinghai.
Fu Qinghai looked at a thick cable that was as thick as an adult's arm at one end, and a metal electric shock gun that was only as thick as an ordinary steel pipe at the other end.
Fu Qinghai, who didn't even have a junior electrician certificate, had a vague idea in his mind - he just felt that he could connect the two.
While Fu Qinghai was tinkering with the cable, the rough and unpleasant voice remained silent and did not continue to harass Fu Qinghai with words.
I don’t know if I’m tired or just bored.
Fu Qinghai ignored him and continued to work on his own.
A quarter of an hour later.
Fu Qinghai struggled to drag the cable, holding the electric shock gun at the end of the cable, and walked firmly towards the door where Peibo's body crawled out.
Some fragments of information rolled through my mind: "Modified electric shock gun, connected to an external power supply. Judging from the load of the transformer and circuit board, the weapon's durability is: once."
Preliminary judgment is that it burned after just one use.
Fu Qinghai handed the gun barrel around the corner!
It was quiet inside the battleship, and no bullets came like a violent storm as expected.
Fu Qinghai stretched his head forward and immediately retracted it.
It was still quiet, and there was no sound of sharp blades breaking through the air as expected.
Finally, Fu Qinghai summoned up the courage and rushed forward.
See clearly!
Not far away in front of you, a giant man with an oriental face and a fleshy face sat slumped on the ground with his back against the covered bridge.
He looked at Fu Qinghai like he was an idiot.
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