Chapter 366 Is it a spring thunder or a mine buried for Lao Tzu

After Chi Mujiu left, Antonia's world was completely empty.

In the velvet box that slowly opened, a gold hollow heart-shaped pendant lay quietly.

Staring at the birthday gift given to her by Xiao Zhengyu, Antonia's mind was blank, and she couldn't shed tears.

"Antonia ......"

The girls and boys of the patrol gathered around, but no one knew how to comfort her.

"I should have promised him. But...... Why am I so stubborn? Antonia's muttering may not have been a brain at all, but a sigh from the depths of her soul.

"Maybe it's better that way."

Whether this sentence is a consolation or a torn reality, no one can say clearly.

After listening to Yun Ge and Chi Mujiu's cold words, even if everyone's hearts are full of turbulent worlds, the waves are also solidified into stacked peaks and peaks in the face of the reality of rapid cooling, and it is impossible to pass without climbing step by step.

The Island of the Dead holds a total of 550,000 cosmic criminals, most of whom are held in permanent detention, with more than 30,000 permanent patrol members. There are only more than 70,000 people who have actually escaped from the island of the dead, and there are less than 80,000 if you add a fraction of the rounding.

How many people have been cannon fodder and stepping stones, not to mention Xiao Zhengyu!

Ling Yushan, isn't it? Jack Wilson: Isn't it?

If you think about it carefully, if there are no stepping stones and cannon fodder, I'm afraid no one will want to escape from the island of the dead.

"Jungwoo...... He deserves it. At least the deception of the Garden of Eden was shredded, and the Island of the Dead did not fall into the cold-blooded weapon of the Garden of Eden. The old spicy captain of the flight team raised his hand and patted Antonia on the shoulder, and there was a subtle tremor in his very steady and deep voice.

The bloodshot under his eyes had turned jet black, and there was no sign of it wanting to dissipate.

"Let's go! Don't waste Xiao Zhengyu's death for the Island of the Dead. Yu Fuyunge, who boarded the gangway station outside the mecha hatch, shouted loudly to this side.

Everyone looked back at Yun Ge, only to see him biting his lower lip and lowering his eyes to look at the ground, not looking at anyone, as if there was a sense of silence, but not all. After a slight pause, he turned around and shouted loudly in the direction of the crowd: "Hurry up and get on the mecha, hurry up!" There is nothing but water and oxygen on the mechs and ships of the mechs and ships of the mechs, so we have to go to the pirate territory to get some supplies. Don't fight for your life to escape from the island of the dead and end up losing three meals a day. ”

"One more minute here is a little more dangerous. When the mechs send reinforcements to besiege us, we won't have much chance of getting supplies. ”

"Hurry up, everybody!"

He glanced back at the patrol members over there, then turned and walked into the mech, without much explanation.

The boys and girls of the patrol team exchanged glances with each other in silence, and consciously lined up in a neat line to salute in the direction of the Island of the Dead!

- The tombstone erected before the military salute bid farewell to that era.

Before the reinforcements of the mechs arrived, the mecha and ships that escaped from the island of the dead ran like rabbits, and all the evidence of the "crime" at the scene was burned in the little sun, taking only the fuel tanks and artillery fire.

The fleeing team officially set sail, and the residents of the Isle of the Dead, who had been dead all day, entered the rest time in the crowded and narrow space, turned off the lights and went to sleep, leaving only the mecha master, the pilot of the ship and the sentries standing guard in shifts did not sleep.

Chi Mujiu, who was lying in the medical cabin when he got on the mecha, was so crowded that he couldn't settle down, and even the medical cabin was moved into the main control room. Dr. Hardy's lab was also moved into the main control room, and the co-pilot was given out to make dormitories for the patrol.

"You said that the Island of the Dead was built by exiles who were sent to the desert area during the Age of Discovery, is it true?" Yun Ge took a cigarette in his mouth, leaned on the bar angrily, and chatted with Chi Mujiu, who seemed to be asleep in the medical cabin.

The cigarette in his mouth did not ignite. The rules of no smoking and no fire on the mecha, he nails it more firmly than anyone else, and he will not break the bottom line in person, just habitually holding a cigarette to enjoy it.

"The origin and belonging of the Island of the Dead, from the Federation to the Garden of Eden, there is no record of a word, and it has been a mystery of the universe from ancient times to the present. How would he know? Dr. Hardy, who was cold-baking cheese on the "test bench", was told by the narrator that he was a thief and brought a mending knife.

Yun Ge clasped his hands in front of his chest, raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and "forced" Chi Mujiu with his eyes, wanting to wait for him to admit it in person.

Those with long eyes could see that Chi Mujiu was sleeping soundly, and he didn't know what the meaning of his questioning was. However, he still "pressed" it.

The medical cabin is the size of a slap, and you can't just get up when you get up. Chi Mujiu Moyo was forced to hide, and in that sleeping position, he reluctantly blocked him with two sentences: "I said Yufu Yunge, with your IQ in the military academy, can you distinguish between speech and history class?" I didn't give you a history lesson! ”

This babbling reply, only he knows whether it is true or false, and he also knocks Yunge on the bamboo pole.

"Turn off the lights and go to bed. Remember to dream about reviewing your knowledge of history, it's too bad! Yun Ge nodded disapprovingly, and the butt of the cigarette bit up to the sky. He stepped forward and slapped the medical hatch lid on his own initiative, programmed it into sleep mode.

Of course, Chi Mujiu didn't resist, and he officially fell asleep, maybe he was too lazy to pay attention to his Erha students.

The key to his release order was not found during the escape, and it is unknown if the patrol had accidentally lost it or if someone had done it on purpose. In short, Chi Mujiu, who did not release the order key, was forced to let the high-intensity anesthetic metabolize on its own, which was very painful. Even after the metabolism of the anesthetic, he could barely "take care of himself", and he could not withstand the headache, nausea, and nausea of "wine", and he also suffered more than 20 gunshot wounds on his body.

Some gunshot wounds in fatal positions require him to maintain a clear perception at all times, so he didn't dare to lower the pain nerve threshold, so he struggled all the way, very tired. Even when he spoke to Antonia, his face was pale.

Lying in the medical cabin, he didn't want to talk even more, and he could save a sentence. Yun Ge finally let him go, can he sleep without peace of mind?

Yun Ge sat down unceremoniously in front of Dr. Hardy's laboratory table with a fake cigarette in the corner of his mouth, took away a small cube of freshly baked cheese, and avoided the afterglow of the doctor's eyes with a sideways face, and silently slandered: "The pool belly is black, and the 470,000 unjust souls of the island of the dead are all worshipping the federal declaration of 'fighting for freedom' in the story you arranged." You buried a spring thunder or a landmine for Lao Tzu, you don't know yourself, do you? And tell me not to use history as a speech...... Nima, which of your speeches didn't dig a hole for me, you pro-student?! ”

This time he came to the island of the dead to rob the prison, in fact, he just wanted to take Chi Mujiu away.

To rob the island of the dead is the meaning of Chi Mujiu. Otherwise, how could you make such a big stance?

"Cloud Song." After the cold grilled cheese cubes, Dr. Hardy began to make organic synthetic milk again, and he was very casual with Yun Ge.

"Huh?" Yun Ge took a bite of the small cheese cube and promised the doctor with a soft nose.

"Xiao Jiu has had a hard time all these years, and you are such a nephew. Be nice to him. "The doctor has a haunted appearance, and even teased him like this.

"I ...... Go! Yun Ge choked on most of the cheese pastry in one breath, and was frightened by him. I didn't abuse him, don't talk nonsense! ”

The Doctor stirred his synthetic milk, and the old naughty smiled.