Chapter Sixty-Six: Desperate Survival

"Let you go? It's a beautiful idea! ”

Spurteford laughed evilly: "Since we dare to take this step, we have already thought of a way out, and we are not stupid." Wait a moment and you will taste the cool taste, you will become an ice beauty, as for when to thaw for you, it depends on the mood of Lao Tzu, maybe you will never wake up, become a hibernating, and sleep until the sea is dry. That's enough to taste. Hahahaha......"

"Hey, Ice Beauty, it's fun," Fury said with a hippie face, "I like Ice Beauty the most, I've played with all kinds of women, but I haven't tasted Ice Beauty, now I have to try it well." ”

"Try it, taste a fart! Die far away, you can't try it yet, you minion, little deflated three, stand aside for Lao Tzu! ”

Furui was scolded miserably and wanted to get angry, but he still didn't dare to provoke Biao Tefu. After all, Biao Tefu's position is much higher than him, and he is only enough to carry shoes in front of the target.

Sgt Fu smiled and said: "Boss, I'm sorry, you have to be frozen, I can't blame me, you made your own mistakes first, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, because you forgot our mission to Earth this time." ”

Na Lisa said, "I haven't forgotten." We need skulls, but Richard needs skulls more than we do, because the Lyrans are going to destroy the Earth, and they need the skulls more than we need to save the Earth. ”

"But we need skulls even more, and our technology has also encountered a bottleneck, and the information in the skull can just help us get out of the current predicament."

Lisa was speechless for a moment.

Sgtfu took Lisa's handcuffs and forcibly led her into a room in the back cabin.

There was a long freezer in that room, and he stuffed her into it, closed the lid, and flipped the switch. The temperature indicator on the freezer drops rapidly, and in a short time, the temperature drops below freezing.

S&P returned to the front cabin.

Fury steered the ship, turned around, and flew northeast.

The two did not speak, and the ship flew for another five hours.

"What about the guy in the back?" Fury asked.

"Of course, it's also frozen, and when you get to Sirius, you will hand him over to Shangfeng to deal with."

"Okay."

As the two spoke, they walked into the rear cabin, where Sgtf opened Richard's handcuffs and prepared to take him into the rear cabin as well.

Richard said to the two, "I want to smoke another cigarette, is that okay?" The last sprig. ”

The two looked at each other and felt that smoking a cigarette was not dangerous. Sbiao Tefu nodded.

Fury said in annoyance, "You kid, what a fucking rambling, okay, smoke, smoke, where's the cigarette?" ”

"In my left trouser pocket."

Fury took out a pack of cigarettes from Richard's trouser pocket, shook out another lighter, pulled out one, and lit it for him with a "snap".

Richard took a deep puff of his cigarette and exhaled a large puff of smoke.

The smoke was so fragrant that Spurt Fu and Fury couldn't help but sniffle.

One puff, two puffs, three puffs, and by the time Richard took the fifth puff, the rear compartment was already filled with the aroma of smoke.

Biao Tefu felt a little dizzy, and his vision was a little blurry, he habitually rubbed his eyes with his hands, but he still couldn't see clearly......

Fury felt that his body was a little floating, his legs seemed to be gone, everything around him seemed to be deformed and twisted, and the walls were pressing against him......

"Oh no, I'm poisoned!" Sgtf's last remaining consciousness reminds himself, "That smoke...... Yes...... There was a problem...... but it was too late, and he cut headlong into the boundless abyss......

"Dude...... You...... You...... You...... What happened to you? Are you sleepy......? Fury wanted to stand up, but his lower body was already unconscious, his feet were weak, and his eyes were dark, so he didn't know anything......

Richard smiled gloomily, "Hehe, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, this time you have been tricked, see how I clean you up." ”

Although Richard was still handcuffed, he extinguished half of his cigarette butt and stuffed it back into the cigarette case.

With both handcuffed hands, he turned over the handcuff key from the pocket of Sgtfu's pants and opened his own handcuffs.

Richard dragged the two engineers into the rear compartment, thawed Lisa first, and then carried her out of the freezer, and Lisa woke up after a while.

Then, together, the two put the two engineers in the freezer and froze them.

Lisa and Richard return to the cockpit, but suddenly she frowns, and she discovers a serious problem, the ship's fuel is running out. When she checked, she found that the batteries were broken, and that the fuel was simply not enough for them to reach Sirius.

What to do, the two were helpless for a while.

She had to carefully check it inside and out, only to find that the spare battery had long been out of power, and the two engineers repaired it for a month, but they didn't find this problem, which cannot but be said to be their serious dereliction of duty.

Lisa said very dejectedly: "Handsome guy, bad news, we can't go to Sirius, the battery is dead, and the backup battery is broken." ”

Richard was taken aback, "Oh awkward, you won't say that we will stay in this living coffin forever and never fall to the ground, right?" ”

"That's not all. We'll get back to Atlantis, it's still enough. ”

"Then let's go back. It is much safer to step on the earth than to be in heaven. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it."

Na Lisa adjusted the course of the spaceship, and half a day later, they controlled the spaceship and landed in the town again.

That night, they spent a passionate night together in Richard's old mansion.

Three days passed, and Richard had been staying in the old mansion, doing nothing, and he was thinking about his next strategy.

If you don't work for a long time, you won't have an income, and your life will inevitably be stretched. He was a little unsure about whether to return to the MIA.

That night, around 9 o'clock, a doorbell rang suddenly.

He opened the door of the house and saw that he was surprised by the arrival.

The man turned out to be Sainz, the director of military intelligence.

Richard politely let the director into the house.

Sainz entered the living room and sat down on the couch, while Richard brought his coffee.

The director looked a little nervous and worried.

Richard said with some guilt: "I'm sorry Director, I've had something to do these days, and I haven't ......."

"No, no, no," the director interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "it's okay, Richard, don't think too much, I'm not coming to you to ask why you didn't come back to work, but to ask for something else." ”

"Oh, what's the matter, I still have to work hard for you to come to the humble house in person?"

The director stammered, "Uh...... Belch...... Belch...... That's it...... My youngest son, George, is only 21 years old this year, but unfortunately he has an incurable disease, and I came to you to find a way to save him. ”

"Looking for me? What can I do? Richard was surprised.

"Poor George was stricken with an incurable disease at a young age, and I sought many specialists, but there was no way to cure him. Let's see if there's a cure for his cancer. ”

"Me? Cure cancer? You're not kidding, are you? Mr. Director. I'm not a doctor, I'm not an expert, I'm not a home remedies, and I can't cure him. ”

The director was silent, showing a look of helplessness and sadness.

Richard asked, "What kind of cancer did he have?" ”

"Liver cancer."

"Liver cancer is not a terminal disease, it can be operated on, and it can also be treated with radiotherapy and chemotherapy."

"I know this, but it's not the fundamental solution to the problem."

A thought suddenly flashed through Richard-------- shaman.

"Director, have you heard the rumors that shamans can cure terminal illnesses?"

"Shamans?"

"Yes, shaman. A few days ago, wasn't there a terminally ill patient who was cured by that famous shaman? ”

The director suddenly remembered that a leukemia patient had been cured by a shaman.

"Look, I knew you had a way." The director said excitedly: "In this case, you don't go back to work in the bureau for the time being, you are responsible for making an appointment with the shaman." Notify me as soon as the appointment is made. ”

"Okay, then." Richard agreed.

He didn't want to go back to work at the Military Intelligence Agency, but if he didn't agree to the director, he was worried that the director would be suspicious, so he agreed.

The shaman's name was Ma Qiuzi, and he was known in Atlantis for predicting the future and curing terminal diseases.

Through a friend, Richard found the wizard. The wizard lived in a village in a small town on the outskirts of the city center.

On this day, Richard made an appointment to meet and drove a sports car to the wizard's village.

Soon, the car arrived in the village, and he found the wizard's home.

The wizard's home was a thatched house, very simple and dilapidated. Richard cautiously pushed open the door and saw an old woman sitting behind a wooden table, and instead of getting up to greet her, she asked coldly, "Are you the same Mr. Richard?" ”

"Yes, I'm Richard."

"What are you looking for me?"

"That's right, master, I'm a staff member of the Military Intelligence Agency, and our director's son, George, has a terminal illness, liver cancer, and I want to ask if you can cure him?"

"Let me think about it...... What disease? Hepatocarcinoma? ”

"Yes, liver cancer. Western doctors don't have any good treatments, and many hospitals turn George away, so come to see if you can save his son's life. ”

Ma Qiuqi took out a very thick ancient book, flipped through it for a while, looked up and said, "You can cure it, bring him here." ”

"Ah, great, I thank you on behalf of the Director. So what do you use to treat it? ”

"I use spiritism."

"Spiritism is a common method used by our shamans, which is to use the shaman or psychic as a "media channel" to the "spiritual realm" or "spirit world". We receive information about illness from the "soul".

"The soul belongs to a realm outside of our real world, an invisible realm, a world that we can't see in our waking state and conscious state, but if we meditate, under the influence of hypnosis, the spirit is in a trance, and the state of consciousness will change, and I, as a person who plays the media channel, will enter those realms and communicate with gods, ancestors, or the dead."