In the darkness and cold of space, the concept of daylight does not exist. In the case that the distance from any star is measured in light-years, any sunlight will become starlight. And such a little starlight cannot be constructed into the concept of day on a planet in a star system.

So much so that any person on a battleship floating in the starry sky seems to be living in a different world. Some have just come back to sleep, while others have just woken up.

Back in the room, Fucalo closed the door, and the alloy sliding hatch slowly closed, leaving no gap.

The only thing in the room that communicates with the outside world is the air filtration system.

Because she was one of the few girls on the Hyperion, she was able to get a room to herself, and because she was a medic, she was paid a little more.

She spends a little money and time and energy decorating her room.

The Hyperion was equipped with very militarized lights, and there were only two brightness of light that were conceived for simplicity and efficiency.

One is [on] while the other is [off].

When it is open, it is full of brightness to maintain the needs of combat and life. And when it is turned off, there is no afterglow. If the door of the room is closed, then the space inside the room will be plunged into absolute darkness.

Fucalo, who didn't like this environment, quietly brought a small table lamp of his own.

This small table lamp is not an expensive item, the main thing is that it can adjust the level of light arbitrarily. When it is bright, it can match the light in the room, and when it is dark, it can provide a very soft light in the complete darkness of the room, like the starry sky being looked up in the night.

Turn off the lights and turn on the small table lamp. Fcalo enjoys her world in the midst of a brutal war.

The small table lamp was turned to its lowest brightness, and soon, the world that was originally full of colors gradually dimmed, and distant objects lost their light first, and then color. In the end, even the corners of the house could not be seen clearly, and only the objects near the small lamp could clearly reflect the outline in Foccarlo's eyes.

The faint light in the darkness gave Fucalo more tranquility, and she began to recall.

Her teammates, her psionic powers, her friends?

Fu Carlo suddenly thought of Zhao Yi, and there was a strange feeling for a while. He's a good commander for the time being, he's gentle for the time being, he's very... Filled with love? Suddenly, she remembered how many times she had spied on his mind.

She saw his heart and, of course, what he thought of himself.

Unlike when she meets others, she just thinks about nasty things, and she unconsciously knows what others think from time to time. And he thought of marriage, of a wedding anniversary, and of what elementary school the cute little baby was born in a piece......

Alas~

Fcalo is not an ordinary person after all.

She has psionic potential, but she is weak enough to peek into other people's thoughts, but she can't directly use it to protect everything she holds dear.

In the darkness, Fucalo stretched out his right hand and put it out of the quilt. Then bring your thumb and index finger closer together and keep them three centimeters apart.

Weak psionic energy slowly grows, and the thick alloy walls completely block the conduction of psionic energy.

A drop of sweat on the tip of her nose slowly lowered, and Fucalo's face turned slightly pale, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

The table lamp provides a glimmer of light in the dark world, and the fingers facing the table lamp can clearly see the outline, and you can also see the fingerprint rotation between the two fingers.

"Smack!" The spiritual energy that gathered all his body was nothing more than a faint lightning bolt of psionic energy, and with the starry light of the lightning in the dim world, Fucallo's physical strength was exhausted at the same time, and another figure was also illuminated.

His eyebrows and ears were thick, his dark skin would not be recognizable in the dimly lit room, and his snake-like hair was coiled around his head and shoulders.

The whites of his eyes are invisible, and the red lines on his suit are constantly turning around.

The guy who appeared in that room made Fucalo jump in fright, and in fact he wanted to do the same. But another, more powerful and brutal psionic energy grabbed her throat and body. While she couldn't call for help, she couldn't move.

"Hello, little girl. My name is Tosh. The black man said that there was no third person present—at least in the eyes of Fcallo: "I'm glad I was able to find a psyker in the Rangers." Although this psychic carrier is weak, he will definitely not be able to be one of my companions. ”

Tosh slightly loosened the psionic grip on Foccarlo, allowing her to speak in a whisper.

"How did you find me? I've been very careful to hide myself......"

"When you use your psychic powers to spy into the hearts of others, little girl." Tosh said. He saw that Fucalo's mood had obviously decreased, and he was becoming more and more frightened, and he hurriedly added, "Of course, I won't do anything to you. Little girl. ”

Tosh pulled a necklace out of his pocket and placed it on Fcallo's bed.

"This is a psionic suppressor. It is able to suppress psionic fluctuations in your body from being detected. If you're found out by the ghostly bunch, you won't be sending something like I did. Tosh half-threatened: "You usually just need to carry it, it's very simple." However, you can't be discovered by others through psionic fluctuations, and you can't use psionic energy. ”

"Listen to me, no one likes to be constantly observed in his mind. Even if it's a relative, a lover, or a friend, it's not good. ”

Tosh said that at this point, he stopped for a long time.

"Alright, I've got to go." The close-fitting power suit quickly resonated under Tosh's psionic energy, and then quickly became invisible. With the slow transparency of the whole body's power suit, the head that was not shrouded by the power suit set off a faint ripple, and then completely became invisible.

Tosh loosened his grip on Fcallo.

"I have to go, little girl." Tosh's voice came from the darkness, "Please take care."

The sliding alloy door slowly opened, and the bright light of the passage pierced through the darkness of the room and Tosh's body.

This care is not for Fukalo to take good care of herself, but for her to use this power carefully

The blinding light made Fcallo's eyes sting, but she resisted the tingling sensation and watched the light distort into the room. Then it calmed down completely.

Close the door, turn off the lights, and even the favorite little desk lamp is completely turned off, leaving no trace of light for yourself.

This time, she began to wonder if she was right to spy into the hearts of others.