At the same time as this creepy thought jumped out, the faint sound suddenly became clear, as if it had approached his place, but he couldn't tell which direction it was coming from.

He subconsciously pressed the gate switch, but immediately he realized that there was no point in doing so.

A drop of liquid dripped onto the back of his neck.

The thing was above his head.

Sinister and hidden.

Whatever that is, there's no reason it can penetrate titanium.

He told himself that the hairs on his body stood up like iron pins drawn by a magnet, and he rushed to the storage cabinet, felt for an emergency hammer with a searchlight function, turned it on, and aimed it at the top of his head.

Nothing.

On the bulkhead above, there was only a dark puddle of water -- from the outside of the hatch that came in.

The translucent unidentified liquid trickled down to the ground, and as he looked up the line, there seemed to be an oval-shaped dark shadow hidden in the puddle of water, as if emerging from the bulkhead.

Gathering the lights there, he looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly felt his entire scalp explode.

It was a human face.

And, it's a bit like Sayero.

Helo gasped and took a few steps back, banging his head on the hard bulkhead in sharp pain. The hammer fell to the ground, and his vision suddenly blurred, and darkness rushed in from all sides, forcing him to cling to the bulkhead, and his brain was so confused that he couldn't tell if he was dreaming or waking for a moment.

The sound of wet squirming slid from the top of his head, and in an instant it was behind him.

A line of cold liquid flowed down the side of his neck, like a thin tentacle.

"Helo ......"

“…… Sayero? ”

He turned around in a daze, and stretched out his palm into the darkness.

There was a loud sound like an earthquake behind him, and the light came from behind, as bright as day.

Suddenly, his vision was occupied by a blinding blank, but the person suddenly came to his senses.

It took a while for his eyes to adjust, and when he turned back, he saw a figure leaning against the hatch with a cup of coffee in his hand, sipping slowly, looking at him with a smile.

"Good morning. I said, "What did our little captain Helo convert to Allah?" Praying against the wall? Ando's gaze swirled over the young man's bare back tattooed with a flying fish.

Helo flicked his back in shock, except for the undried nutrient solution, there was nothing else, the bulkheads on all sides were dry and white, and there was no abnormality, and the orbital module was even brighter.

His naked body was reflected in the mirror behind the hatch, and he didn't look like he had been attacked, except for the dampness and a scabbed wound on his thigh.

He breathed a sigh of relief, sure he was hallucinating or having a dream within a dream.

Eighty percent is because of ......

He glanced at the pinhole, bent down, his narrow and graceful waist and buttocks made a sinful curve, slowly put on his clothes in the eyes of the person behind him who could constitute sexual harassment, walked out the door past the guy, turned back and punched the other man in the abdomen cleanly.

The coffee that Ando had just drunk suddenly vomited on the ground.

"Good morning, nice weather today."

The perpetrator took two steps and then went backwards, snatched the cup from the other party's hand, and took a sip of it, "What about Sayero's things, are they charged?" ”

Ando wiped his mouth and coughed, "At the lone wolf's place, he tried to fix the old antique in the conference cabin - its interior has long since fallen apart, and it is a miracle that you were able to open it yesterday." ”

"That's not the only miracle." Helo remembered the strange scene, and a trace of unease passed through his heart. As he walked through the long cylindrical orbital module, he habitually opened the shutter of one of the windows and looked out.

Instead of the vastness of space, the horizon is filled with a dazzling star carrying out the sun's mission to shine the light of life on this mysterious planet.

The fog in mid-air had dissipated to the point where it looked almost indistinguishable from Earth, and the white eagle was playing "Racing Ride" outside, raising golden waves one after another on the desert.

Helo was stunned for a moment, even if the oxygen index is close to the earth, it is not completely suitable for people to exercise vigorously, and it is easy to cause damage to the respiratory tract. It is common sense to say that it is impossible to survive in this place for a long time without relying on artificial support, so now ......

"I was also surprised, but when I came in the morning, the oxygen index around me rose to a safe level, and it was very stable. There is a difference between day and night here, which should be influenced by that star. ”

"It's like a tide. Maybe it's because of the light or the air pressure, it's not the Earth, anything is possible. He pretended to be sober and speculated, but the surging joy took him breathless. This means that the chances of Sayaro surviving are one more point. Helo's gaze pulled away from the window, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl.

The light of the stars fell through the glass into the light blue eyes of the young man, the silver-white eyelashes trembled slightly, as if the ice river had melted, and the melancholy haze that had always been hidden deep in the eyes seemed to fade, and the whole cold face was covered with a faint halo, giving birth to a beauty that was almost distorted.

Ando remembered the first time he saw Herro at Sayaro's house, when he opened the door and looked at him indifferently and warily as a teenager. The warm yellow light fell on him, covering his whole body with a faint halo, and for a moment he almost thought he saw an angel.

Sayaro actually secretly hid such a little beauty at home to play a cultivation game, this superficial and serious dead pervert! -- This was his only mental activity at that time.

"What are you looking at?"

Sensing that the other party had been staring at him for too long, Helo was a little unhappy and said coldly.

Ando ripped away his derailed gaze, patted him on the shoulder, and covered his dull abdomen with his hand: "Don't be too happy...... You should go and see what else was left in that lifeboat. ”

Helo's heart skipped a beat, and he remembered that there was something else that was more important than that camera.

-- Video recording of Sayara's logbook.