Chapter 82: The Base

"Can that professor really bring his wife and daughter back to life?"

Han Mu looked at the bracelet in front of him, his tone sounding a little incredulous—the resurrection of a living being seemed almost inconceivable to him.

If you think about it, although the so-called resurrection of the dead is written in many novels, and it seems to be simple in some novels, in fact, if the resurrection of the dead were really that simple, it would not be called a forbidden art in a mess of legends.

"Just kidding, how is that possible?" The bracelet said a little lazily, "Resurrect a creature?" Joke. If the person had just died and was physically intact, I would have been able to heal the brain-dead person in 24 hours, but it would not be a resurrection in the typical sense, but a cure. ”

After Han Mu listened to the bracelet's words, his face twitched, and then he laughed dryly and turned his head sideways.

"Huh! What do you mean! The bracelet was dissatisfied and knocked on Han Mu's head with those fonts, and the fonts kept bouncing on the smooth head shell - those fonts really seemed to be stones, and they made a clanging sound on Han Mu's head.

What are these words? Other people's data is realized, but you can't learn from other people's data?

Han Mu complained in his heart.

"I didn't mean to lie to him, to be honest, if I hadn't said this to him, he would never have come out of there - you think it's so easy to save someone, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have wasted so much energy!"

“…… That one...... Didn't you say this is easy......"

Han Mu couldn't help it, he grabbed his head shell, and then spit out.

“…… If you speak a little more tactfully, can you die or how can you recruit ......?"

Han Mugan smiled.

It took him half a day to finish this business, and if he could, he definitely didn't want to do such a messy business again.

Tell me, how good it is to sell goods honestly, and you can make a lot of money by picking some places to resell goods and resources, why is he so tired.

Although Professor Molik gave Han Mu a ninety-degree bow after being cured, this didn't make Han Mu any more money.

…… Well...... Although this feeling is good......

But it doesn't serve as a meal, does it? Don't say it, do you?

Han Mu sat on the chair and complained.

"Mr. Han Mu, we're almost there! Are you ready, sir? This space station is one of the most luxurious space stations in the vicinity, and there are a lot of entertainment measures here! ”

Bado, who had a sky-high broom head, smiled at Han Mu with a smile that showed eight teeth on his face, and was wearing a decent suit and tie.

…… The picture in front of him was so beautiful that Han Mu couldn't stand it a little.

This broom head is just too ...... It's a drama!

Han Mu seemed to understand why Yaoxing had let himself block his face, maybe his grass chicken head was also lethal......

Forget it, forget it if you don't play or not, Han Mu is quite looking forward to what this alien fortress will look like.

As if to show Han Mu the base they were about to arrive, Bado clapped his hands there, and the wall in the center of the spaceship, which seemed to be a nightclub, suddenly lit up.

Han Mu suddenly noticed that the surroundings had turned into something like glass, and here he could clearly see the sea of stars outside and a huge mechanical fortress floating not far away.

It turned out that the ship was not without a lookout window.

Han Mu can now clearly see the huge fortress outside, just like those in the science fiction works, floating in the endless universe.

The fortress was square and angular, with a metallic glow on it, and it looked rather cold. There were tiny ships approaching and mooring on them, looking very busy.

This thing was very huge, and as he approached, Han Mu even saw that there were small, white, bubble-like things on it, one by one, one by one, one after the other.

"That's an artificial atmosphere, but it looks like their technology hasn't reached full coverage, so they can only be disassembled and used, I estimate that this fortress should be a very standard life transfer station, otherwise you can't put the atmosphere outside so blatantly."

Although Han Mu didn't understand what the bracelet meant just now, he felt that the huge mechanical fortress in front of him was very similar to something he had eaten when he was a child.

Well...... Let him think about it......

A square Want Want Snow Cake! That's right, it's a snow cake!

After thinking of this, the more Han Mu looked at this snow cake, the more he felt like it, and the more he looked at this snow cake, the more hungry he felt, and the more he felt like to eat it......

Well...... I want to have something that isn't quite right......

Mr. Han Mu ...... Huh? What's wrong with you? ”

“…… It's okay...... It's okay......" Han Muqing coughed and covered up his gaffe.

Bado glanced at Han Mu in front of him twice, and then pondered there for a long time, then coughed and said, "Mr. Han Mu...... I saw your face just now...... An exclamation point appeared......"

Han Mu: "...... Ha? ”

"Oh, now it's a question mark again......"

As he spoke, Bado took out something that seemed to be a small mirror and placed it in front of Han Mu.

Han Mu now clearly saw what kind of state he was.

The stars on his face were constantly twinkling there, and these twinkling stars were clearly forming a big problem.

Han Mu was stuck there all of a sudden, he felt his mind buzz, and the stars on his face instantly dispersed.

Han Mu felt like a frying pan in his mind, turning over the river and the sea, and his brain almost flew out.

What kind of posture am I? Why do symbols still appear on the face? If I want to make a π_ π emoji, can he still show it to me?

The stars on Han Mu's face changed again, and those flickering little things kept writhing there, and then they turned into the expression of π_π.

Han Mu: "......"

"That...... Mr. Han Mu, what do you look like...... Must be very popular with the kids......"

Badogan laughed and said.

I don't know why, Han Mu suddenly wanted to press down on his broom head very much.