Doomsday Wonderland

12 Temporary disengagement, but the determination to call Lin Sanjiu is more firm; in her opinion, it is a matter of course to find a way to explore the giant spacecraft. She did not know the whereabouts of the Mao brothers and xodius, leaving only one choice for her, that is to seize the source of this matter.

Now, the source is likely to be in the "whale" in front of us.

As for how to go up, she has only a simple and rude way - of course, rushing up!

In this way, the side of the door, the small aircraft that was knocked off a large outer plate in the abdomen, and the head was twisted hard in midair, the engine suddenly accelerated, and flew straight upwards - the higher the height, The more intense the airflow between the inside and the outside is caught; after a few seconds of rapid pull-up, it is simply amazing why it has not been swept away by the wind.

It seems that it is still a bit too strong...

Even though he was facing away from the empty door, Lin Sanjiu could barely open his eyes. As she groaned in her heart, she vacated her hand and explored the weapon bag that Sbaan had given her; if I remember correctly, there seemed to be a spare climbing cable inside.

Even her, when holding the rough surface of the rope, did not sweat slightly from the palm of her hand. After leaving the protection of the small aircraft, her life will be hung on the rope - but there is no climbing rope in the world, designed to forcibly break through the spacecraft in kilometers. Once the rope is blown by the wind...

Even if she has passed through life and death again and again, this does not make the next life risk seem more relaxed.

Just as Lin Sanqu was hesitant to make up his mind, he suddenly caught a burst of electronic sound in his ear; she glanced at it and found that the communication channel on the control panel was jumping red. She reached for a moment, and a steady female voice immediately jumped out of the communication channel: "...This is the night tour female colonial ship R201. Please come to the ship to inform you of your flight permit number and name, and repeat it again..."

Is it a night cruiser? Could it be said that 12 personality - or more suitable for Lu Ze - mixed into the ship?

When Lin San’s eyes lit up, he immediately grasped the idea that he had crossed his mind.

"MAYDAY, MAYDAY!" She rushed out of the emergency call she had heard from the movie: "My aircraft has been badly damaged, I can't control it, help me!"

The female voice over there quieted down and speeded up the speech a little: "Please inform the flight permit number and we will organize the rescue immediately."

This aircraft was stolen by Lin Sanjiu from the Biluo District. There must be a number, but where did she know? As a last resort, she raised her voice and screamed at the communication channel. In the background sounds filled with wind and screams and on the verge of air crash, she still did not forget to desperately lift the aircraft into the sky.

"Number!" The female voice seemed to be shocked by her. "There are numbers, we can..."

"I can't see it now!" Lin Sanshui listened to his voice and was cut off by the wind. A heart lifted up and hurriedly shouted: "I can't move, the hatch - the hatch is hit Lost--"

She didn't even know what kind of flight number was issued; if this gamble couldn't be done, she would only use the climbing rope to jump out of the air from the sky, so I really couldn't think of it...

"Please hold on, we are scanning the outside of your aircraft." The female voice responded quickly. "Your number is not printed on the hatch?"

The original number is also on the outside of the spacecraft?

Lin Sanjiu recalled the moment he was born and fell down on the hatch and replied: "No!"

Perhaps it is because the aircraft that shuttles through the blue sky and the yellow springs are basically licensed, so the colonial ship of this night tour girl seems to have no doubt about her. Soon the female correspondent on the other side found the number on the tattered small spaceship - it was printed on the top of the "spike" - in the almost grateful look of Lin San, huge whale-like One point of the alloy plate under the belly of the ship, spit out a connecting spacecraft towards her.

When her feet steadily set foot on the colonial ship, Lin San wine could not help but sigh.

Yes, I was still planning to make a breakthrough by force. I didn’t expect people to help me out... she was a little embarrassed.

"Your aircraft has also been dragged," the young man who was responsible for driving the spacecraft was a plain, serious man. "You can go to the hangar for an hour."

"...you, what happened to you?" A little girl next to him rubbed his head and asked for a short distance from her. This little girl seems to be following the young driver. I just looked at it on the probe all the way, and it seems that everything is novel.

"I met the enemy," Lin Sanshui simply replied,

The little girl, however, has a high chest and her expression is clear in her eyes; she seems to want to ask what she cares about, but for a few seconds, the result is still blurted out: "How is your ship?" Seems to be scrapped? The enemy must be very powerful?"

"Well, it's very powerful." Lin Sanshui nodded and glanced at the young man: "This colonial ship is...?"

"R201, haven't you heard of it?" Just like a stone on the chin, the young man's face and mouth are falling down, so serious that he looks ten years older than the actual age. : "Is your sailing record not from the Bilu District? You don't remember R201, should you ever hear the name Yuehai?"

Lin San, who knows nothing about what happened in the blue sky in the blue sky, can only cope with it: "Hey, that, yes..."

Having said that, this spaceship is probably dozens of times larger than the Exodus... What is it used for? They are now at the bottom of the spaceship, and most of the space is occupied by mechanical rooms and pipes. They are not alone, and even guessing is hard to guess.

"I remembered," Lin Sanjiu just wanted to get rid of them immediately and enter the main area of ​​the spacecraft as soon as possible. "I just have a friend who is on this ship, no wonder I am familiar with it. You may have seen him, a clean white. of……"

The word "juvenile" came to the mouth and was swallowed back. After a lapse of eight or nine years, Luzer has become a young man. She is not sure at all. What will he look like now?

The young man looked at her for a few more seconds, and his eyes were full of gaze and suspiciousness.

“White and clean?” the little girl asked—although her predecessors didn’t seem to want her to plug in. She smiled and said: "The only way? How can we know if we have seen that person? The ship is white and clean, I am afraid there are not five hundred and three hundred! Besides, in case your friend It’s tanned, and that’s a needle in the sea from more than a thousand people...”

Recently, I was really busy flying to the sky. I didn’t have time to write a text. I could only write at the time of my sleep, and I just arrived at the place where I was in Calvin. I haven’t slept for a few days, relying on coffee. This chapter is updated late, it is six o'clock in the morning, because I have been confused for a few hours, I have to apologize to everyone. Although I have written a good and bad state all the way, there is one thing that will not change. I will finish the text after I finish...