Chapter 144: History?
The distant stars rose and fell in the sky, occasionally flashing a trace of silver, Mo Chen carefully sighed on the porthole, and rubbed the non-existent dust with his fingers.
"The starry sky sparkling like a diamond is so beautiful!"
Kai's ears moved, and he leaned over to change into a more comfortable position to continue resting. Chien folded his hands around his chest, his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
In the back seat, Huang Yuan and Chu Han snuggled up to each other, one of them was snoring, and the other was about to fall to the ground, only Zhang Fan was still awake, and from time to time he wrote something on Tianxun's virtual electronic screen.
Brushed, the back door opened, the driver's uncle walked in with a box of cocktails, Zhang Fan looked at him, the driver's uncle snorted, signaling him to drink and take it himself.
"Is this a drink, can I drink it?"
Maybe it was when he saw the liquid that shook like a pulp, Mo Chen couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth, he hadn't drunk wine yet, it was useless once, except for when his sister bought him a bottle of lemon juice when he was very young, he never drank a drink again.
"Of course, this thing is not only delicious but also brings boundless happiness, whether you are sad or anxious, a glass of wine will untie all the knots in your heart!"
The ill-intentioned driver's uncle put his hand together, and deliberately took out a bottle with the highest degree from the pile of colorful bottles and handed it to Mo Chen. With a rub of the index finger, the aluminum cap popped out.
"Thank you, uncle."
"No thanks, you may not be used to drinking it at first, the more you drink it slowly, the better it feels in the back, men like this!"
The innocent boy held the glass bottle as if he had found a treasure, and the unscrupulous driver's uncle said twice before crossing the corridor and sitting back in the driver's seat.
"Your Excellency, you can also come some, it will take more than half a day's work."
Chen Chen's eyes slanted, and he casually pulled out a bottle of purple grape flavor, only to see him pull out the cork and pour it clean in one go.
Ahem, ahem-
An inopportune cough came from behind, and Mo Chen, who was choked, was holding the wine bottle and coughing with red ears, the driver's uncle's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile a little.
Chen Chen: "I've only been in the army for eleven and a half years, you have at least more than 20 years of military experience, right?" ”
"Well, it's probably been more than twenty years, and after retiring from the front line, I've been serving on Canaan for almost a decade alone. In a few more years, I should retire, and it may be my last 'business trip'. ”
The uninhibited driver uncle also gave himself a bottle of wine, he was not as anxious as Chen Chen, and drank it very evenly one by one, that is, there was no wine glass in the shuttle boat, if there was a special utensil, he wouldn't mind drinking more elegantly.
"Since you've been in Canaan Star for almost ten years, then tell me, who is Murong Tianxing?"
"Mu Tianxing, the principal of Li Ying Academy, aren't you also a faculty member of the academy, wait- wait, who? Murong Tianxing! ”
The driver's uncle shuddered in his legs, and almost knocked the bottle on the edge of the chair.
"Murong-Tian-Xing, don't you know?"
- "Hehe, a criminal, nailed to the pillar of shame in history, an out-and-out war maniac, hehe, my view of history and values are very correct. ”
"In all fairness, he may have been a great leader, but if he failed, he was nailed to the pillar of shame in history, you guess that's what you mean?"
——“...... I don't understand your words very well, but to be honest, I'm not very sure about history. After all, that thing is written by people, but all the history of people recorded by people is always mixed with some pretentious things, which are called embellishments when they are good, and almost deceiving. ”
"Yes, history does deceive everyone, for example, Murong Tianxing may be a good person, or... He's not dead yet! ”
Pong, the bottle fell to the ground, but fortunately the soles of his feet were covered with a layer of soft cushion so that they did not break. But the wine spilled down the bottle, and in a short time it filled the cabin.
"I know that no matter how much I question you, you won't say anything. I don't plan to force you, after all, there are still some innocent people in this cabin, if you force the shuttle to blow itself up, we will all become 'space junk', if you have the opportunity, please bring a message to that person and let him hide it, if he is accidentally found out by Chen, his life will really be gone! ”
- "You, you really like to laugh, how can I talk to a dead man, I love my life, I don't want to die young, hehe, hehe..."
After a few dry laughs, the driver's uncle picked up the bottle of wine from the ground, wiped the toilet paper on the mouth of the bottle and drank it again, this time he was bored.
I don't know if it's because of alcohol or nervousness, a layer of fine beads of sweat floated on the driver's forehead, and he didn't dare to talk to Chen Chen anymore, and he wanted to get drunk wholeheartedly.
Chen Chen didn't continue to embarrass him, an ace pilot who was about to retire, even if he knew something, it wouldn't be too important. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been in a trance to figure out the name.
The two of them drank like this for more than an hour, you and I drank a bottle, saying that it was drinking and not pouring water into the stomach, during which the two were silent.
As soon as the air purifier was turned on, the smell of alcohol slowly blew away, and the driver's uncle, who was half dizzy, leaned on the back of the seat, and his eyes gradually became heavy.
"People like you will definitely see the truth, and you will definitely find that it is not us who is wrong!"
The snoring gradually increased. The driver's uncle muttered a few words dreamily, Chen Chen glanced at him, seemed to hear and didn't seem to hear, he only tapped the screen a few times, so that the brightness in the shuttle boat decreased, and his eyes closed.
In the ethereal starry sky, the dark red shuttle boat is like a suspended grain of flying sand, and the stream of particles silently pushes the body forward, and the route from the next stargate has been planned, even if no one pays attention to the instrument, it will operate normally.
Mo Chen leaned on the chair with his arms on his pillow, the corners of his mouth slightly opened to reveal his shallow little tiger teeth, I don't know if he dreamed of something delicious, and he would lick the corners of his mouth from time to time.
Zhang Fan inserted the empty wine bottle into the glove barrel, and raised his right hand with a slight eye. He gently stroked his right cheek with his unsteady fingers, starting from his right eyebrow and continuing to the bridge of his nose, with three half-hideous and horrible scars.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
The dim light and the catalysis of alcohol made Zhang Fan also sleepy, he actually covered his right eye like that, and fell asleep!
In the cockpit, there was an even sound of breathing, and everyone was immersed in a dream, compared to the complicated mood of everyone when they came, everyone's hearts were peaceful at this moment. It's just such a peaceful dream, and it will never be there again after returning to Canaan......