Volume III, Chapter 4, Rebirth from the Fire (I), August 2117
"They're like Yiyi's eyes." In a daze, Zhang Xiaozhu thought. His vision is very blurry, and when he sees things around him, there are ghosts from time to time, soap bubbles suspended around his body, one of the countless soap bubbles, Zhang Xiaozhu feels that it is like Yang Yiyi's eyes, Yang Yiyi's eyes, in his memory, are the most gentle eyes in the world.
When a certain "soap bubble" approached Zhang Xiaozhu, he obviously felt an invisible pressure, Zhang Xiaozhu had heard of the word "force field", inexplicably, he believed that this power came from the force field, because this kind of power, it feels, it is like gravity, this power, invisible, intangible, but forever existent.
In addition to the force field, Zhang Xiaozhu also felt that in the soap bubbles, there was a breeze constantly blowing out, and those winds were not hot, but cold breezes, (where did these winds come from?) Zhang Xiaozhu thought subconsciously in a daze. Above this blazing lava abyss, there will only be hot transpiration currents, no fresh wind, (could it be from another world?). Zhang Xiaozhu thought.
(From another world?) In the dark, even Zhang Xiaozhu himself could not understand his own thoughts, before, he had never believed that there was another world, and all other worlds were fictional superstitions. But now, when the breeze in the "soap bubble" keeps blowing in his face, Zhang Xiaozhu can't resist the absurd imagination of "another world" in his heart, so that the absurd imagination begins to become more ridiculous. Zhang Xiaozhu thought.
Zhang Xiaozhu didn't notice that the rocks around his body were gradually changing color, and something like moss was growing rapidly in the abyss of magma. One by one, one by one, spread out over the rock walls of the entire abyss.
Maybe in the next second, he will see them growing, and if he has ever solved the "sulfide bacteria" and learned about this microorganism that feeds on hydrogen sulfide, then he may have some thoughts and some mental preparation. In this way, when he sees them, he will not have the fear of thinking that they will continue to spread and eventually eat away at his body......
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During the night, Sima Aya and Yang Yi began to make plans.
"Are we going to contact the American police tomorrow, Aya-san." Yang Yiyi asked while wiping her hair, she had just come out of the shower, and she was covered in a strong fragrance.
"Nope." Sima Aya shook her finger, "I think there is a problem with this matter, if we go to the police of country A, and then contact Cabrera through them to investigate the matter of AF2016MD1 plane, this process is too long and there are too many procedures, if Cabrera wants to do ghosts, they will have enough time to do ghosts." As a last resort, we will not alarm the police of country A. ”
"So what do we do?" Yang Yi raised his mouth and asked, "We don't know each other here...... There are robots everywhere. Whenever she thinks of the outside world, Yang Yiyi has palpitations, and she always has a feeling that this place is not in a foreign country, but in an alien world.
"It doesn't matter, Yiyi," Aya smiled mysteriously, "In country A, it doesn't matter if you don't know the place well, the key is to have money." Sima Aya took out an international bank card and shook it in his hand, "The funds approved above this time are very sufficient, so it depends on how we use these funds." ”
"I want to buy clothes." Yang Yiyi quipped.
"You can buy it, and you have to buy a lot." Sima Aya said with a smile, she didn't want to see Yang Yi look sad all day. "Before we buy clothes, though, we have to do another thing."
(What's the matter?) Yang Yiyi looked at Sima Aya with a pair of curious eyes.
"Guess what?" Sima Aya wanted to inspire this girl who was not very easy to think.
"Definitely going to Salt Lake City first, because Cabrera's headquarters is there." Yang Yi looked at the ceiling and imagined, "Then, there must be a café next to Cabrera's company, and then, we pretend to drink coffee in the café every day, and if there are men from Cabrera's company who also come to drink coffee, we will ask them for information...... Sister Aya, what do you think? ”
Yang Yi looked at Sima Aya, hoping to get a big compliment.
(You little nymphomaniac, aren't you thinking about playing a man...... Aya sighed in her heart, and threw Yang Yiyi with a paper ball in anger: "Stupid Yi, I'm afraid the information you got like this is all sweet words to make you happy, can you believe what a man says in that situation?" ”
"That's right." Yang Yiyi sighed, she opened her big eyes, looked at the ceiling and thought again: (I remember, Ah Zhu said that you can go to some luxurious parties, and then, go to contact some high-class figures, these people are very informative, I don't know, can we ...... )
"Then, sister, let's go to some fancy party in Angel City and find out the news." If one plan fails, Yang Yiyi has another plan.
(Upscale party?) Aya drank halfway through her tea and almost didn't squirt out, (at a party in a penthouse, or at a party in a luxury villa?) Are we going to dress ourselves up as a lady? But...... Sima Aya thought about it, this method may also work. She looked at Yang Yiyi with a surprised look, "Sister, you've participated in a lot of this kind of banquet before, do you have any experience?" ”
"Nope." Yang Yi pursed his lips and shook his head.
Looking at Yang Yiyi's cute appearance, Sima Aya thought: (Isn't this a sheep in the tiger's mouth?) What if you are deceived by the sweet words of alcohol perfume by those people in high society? )
"Actually, this is a good idea," Sima Aya said, "It's just that those parties generally don't have invitations, you can't get in, and even if you get in, you don't know who is who, who you should ask for news, and even if you talk to a handsome guy, you don't know if what he says is true or not, so ......."
Sima Aya flew a paper ball like Yang Yiyi again, Yang Yiyi was stunned and didn't dodge, the paper ball hit her eyebrows, and after the paper ball fell, Yang Yiyi's eyebrows seemed to leave a "stupid" word.
Sima Aya and Yang Yi fought for a while, and the small paper ball came out with a lot of inspiration.
"Maybe ......," Aya thought, "we can advertise." ”
"Advertising?" Yang Yiyi didn't understand, "It's an advertisement asking where the plane is." ”
"Yes, that's probably it, Yi Mei," Sima Aya said with a smile on her face, "It seems that our sisters really have a good heart." ”
"You mean......" Yang Yi pursed his mouth with a puzzled expression, "You really want to advertise?" As soon as your advertisement goes out, what kind of company is Carre, oh, Cabrera knows that we are looking for that plane, so it won't be exposed all of a sudden? It's a chance to give them another chance to do ghosts. ”
"It won't be exposed, don't worry, Yiyi." Sima Aya said confidently, "We advertised that we wanted to buy a BOdi jet, and we didn't specify the one that Ticabrera did. ”
"Okay, huh? Sister," Yang Yi said in disbelief, "don't wait for ten or eight years without anyone calling, and then we will both become white-haired old women." Yang Yiyi fiddled with his hair, as if he was afraid that his hair had really turned white.
"It's worth a try," Fan Shen, the queen of Sima Aya, snapped her fingers as she sat on the sofa, "Let's put the ad in the local newspaper in Salt Lake City to see if anyone takes the bait, wait a week, and if there is no news, we will think of other ways, for example, go to a fancy party and put on a man or something." Sima Aya looked at Yang Yiyi with a suggestive look.
"You hate it, Sister Aya, who wants to set a man." Yang Yiyi said angrily, "I'm not what you think." ”
At night, Yang Yi read Zhang Xiaozhu's name in a daze like a child, and fell asleep with Sima Aya in his arms.