If I had to make one wish, I would have it for me to run quietly for a while.

What a simple and harmless wish, but unfortunately not now.

Yang Ping stretched out his arm to touch the password panel at the door, and with his middle finger, with the tip of his finger, using any point of length of his arm, pressed the first number.

There are four numbers in total, and there are still three numbers missing, so why don't you keep your nails a little longer in the first place, maybe it will come in handy.

The drone's claw hook grabbed the collar of his coat and half-lifted it in the air, his legs struggling in vain.

"Sir, please stay calm and wait for the personnel to deal with it." The drone's indifferent mechanical voice came to his ears from above Yang Ping's head.

Yang Ping gave up his arm, raised his foot and successfully entered a number again, and there were two left.

Damn, let me go, this shitty machine!

"Sir, if you continue to resist, the necessary measures will be taken."

Yang Ping tried to break the drone's hook with his hand, and the violent shaking made the drone offset to the direction of the channel, and Yang Ping took the opportunity to enter a password with his foot again.

Another drone sticks out of a syringe at the bottom, and the light blue liquid in it doesn't need to think about it to know that it must be a tranquilizer, and you don't need to ask what the effect is, anyway, it's over.

The syringe approached Yang Ping inch by inch, ready to take a needle in his arm.

Caught off guard, he was grabbed by Yang Ping and thrown to the password panel at the entrance of the passage, just hitting the last number that should be entered.

The door slowly opened, and there was a direct passage inside, but Yang Ping couldn't break free from the shackles of the drone no matter what.

EA came over immediately, and he didn't have a chance to turn the tables at that time.

Two more drones arrived, reaching out and grabbing his arm to stop the resistance, facilitate the tranquilizer, and pull him away.

Looking at the passage that was getting farther and farther away, Yang Ping's heart was full of despair, it seemed that everything had ended here, EA was a secret service organization, he actually wanted to escape EA's capture, and he was dreaming from the beginning.

EA dressed in black is coming this way, and they get a drone report and rush this way.

The tip of the syringe punctured his skin, and it hurt a little, perhaps...... He wasn't helpless.

The claw hooks of the drones were empty, and under the drive of the force, they collided together, and the electric sparks flashed, and the four drones were instantly damaged.

Yang Ping's figure appeared in the passage, and he almost forgot that Ye Ye was an evolutionary, how could he be compared with ordinary people.

The EA who came to arrest Yang Ping was also stunned, they felt that their nerves were very slow to react for a moment, were they dazzled, the drone obviously caught him, how could this be?

The door at the entrance of the passage was closed, and in order to prevent being overtaken, Yang Ping used his authority to block the operation, and no one could open the door without his permission.

"Always in control!"

All the staff in the control room were all present, and the control of Tongtian No. 3 could not be missed, and as soon as Yang Ping appeared, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Assistant Xiao Liu stood up from the command position, he didn't expect Yang Ping to appear here, he didn't receive the news that Yang Ping had recovered and been discharged from the hospital.

And judging from the shirt of the chief controller, how can he be the same as if he had just fought with someone.

"Can you get in touch with the Zenith station?"

"Yes, the communication has been smooth."

"Where's Babel Three?"

"Just entered the intake pod and is doing a routine inspection."

"There's a bomb on it, find it and defuse it immediately!"

"What, are you sure you're right?"

"Do as I say!"

Yang Ping's words were extremely harsh, and the assistant Xiao Liu did not continue to ask, from the various unusualness of the general control today, he knew that there must be an inside story.

Yang Ping stared at the surveillance image of the Zenith space station, and he was extremely worried, he was really afraid that the fragments of Tongtian 3 would float out of it in the next moment.

He didn't want to know the time, knowing the exact time could only disturb his mind, make people panic, and at a critical moment, any mistake in eating would have to pay a terrible price.

"Xiao Liu, clean up the table and serve two cups of coffee."

"Yes, sir!"

Yang Ping sat at his desk, he felt so sleepy, he had been lying down for a few months, why did he get sleepy so quickly?

The sleepiness seems to come from the soul, and it is so clear that even if the body is still full of vitality, it can't stop the tiredness.

Assistant Xiao Liu served the coffee, Yang Ping took a sip, it was very bitter, these coffees are special, the best products, and the effect is also very significant, but it is useless at all, and his sleepiness has not been eliminated by half a point.

Owen appeared at the door of the control room, he didn't show half of his displeasure, and sat directly in front of Yang Ping's desk.

Neither of them spoke, each sipping their own coffee, and it was too early to say anything at this time, and it was superfluous to say anything.

"General control, a time bomb was found on Tongtian 3, it has been dismantled, there are 30 seconds left when the dismantling is successful, and it has been put into the alloy box and sealed."

Yang Ping nodded, signaling that he knew, but the staff in the control room were confused, this is good news, why didn't they even react.

"So what, it's just another bomb, is that what you've gone to great lengths to get here?" Owen didn't seem to have any intention of lowering his voice, and everyone in the control room could hear it clearly.

"Of course not." Yang Ping shook his head and said.

"So you're just stalling for time?"

"Yes, since you're here, why don't you let me try, you're just desperate for humanity, but in essence you don't want innocent lives to be sacrificed, right?"

"That's right, okay, start over, the bomb will blow up Babel-3 in an hour, if you want to change, come up with something practical."

"I'll let you see it, may I ask who has the dice, lend me it." Yang Ping stood up from his seat.

"I have." A staff member handed Yang Ping a glass crystal dice.

"It's beautiful, what do you usually do?" Yang Ping asked curiously when he received it.

"I have difficulty choosing, so I feel like having a dice can help me solve a lot of problems."

"Very well, it will come in handy today."

Yang Ping held the dice in his hand, tidied up his clothes, and strode out of the command room to the high platform.

This is the third time, and each time it affects the whole of Mars, and this time is no exception.

This time, everyone automatically quieted down, everyone was used to this mode, and everyone's attention was actively focused on Yang Ping.

"I'm here to help you solve the problem, I guess this is the last time."

There was silence in everyone, and no one said anything, waiting for the following.

"Maybe this time the solution will be a little more special, but I think everyone is tired of solving problems with their mouths, so today, let's take a different approach."

Yang Ping's face was filled with a bright smile, and he held up the dice in his hand high, the crystal glass dice refracted a halo of light in the bright light, shrouding different faces.

That's right, it's a dice! A cheap dice made of crystal glass!

(End of chapter)