Chapter Seventy-Six: Between Fiction and Reality
"A distress signal? At this time? Bado was a little surprised, he looked at the staff over there a little blankly, the distress signal at this time really disrupted all his previous arrangements.
"Yes, it's next to a small meteorite belt, and we suspect there's an accident with the ship."
The staff said seriously.
"Mr. Han Mu, look at this ......" Bado turned his gaze to Han Mu, and then probed.
"It's important to save people."
Han Mu didn't say much, he didn't care about these so-called gatherings, saving people was still much more important than these so-called entertainment matters.
"Hear me, boys, someone has been killed next to the reef, and now it's our turn! Do you want to be like a hero? Come on! Come with me! β
Bado clapped his hands and raised his arms there and shoutedβit was not for nothing that Han Mu felt that this man was called the most powerful diplomat.
He may have been born to speak like this.
In short, Han Mu also felt that this man's words had a peculiar contagion, and he couldn't help but subconsciously applaud this gentleman, and the staff over there also let out a passionate "oh", and then began to set up the ship and rushed in the direction of the distress signal.
In fact, Han Mu always thought that he would see the sea of stars outside in the spaceship, but in fact, there was no window here at all, let alone any messy space scenery, and it was impossible for Han Mu to see that thing.
However, this did not interfere with Han Mu's experience of this cosmic journey, and he could clearly feel the "thrilling excitement" from space travel - you can see from the spaceship in distress how exciting spaceflight is.
But then again, who is so unlucky that they will be killed.
Han Mu scratched at the shell of his bare head.
Maybe there are a lot of such things in the Flares?
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Morik knew that he was useless, he had always been useless, he could only watch his wife die in front of him, but he could do nothing.
It was a very sad thing, and he felt his powerlessness that day.
He really felt like a piece of waste.
Morik slowly opened his eyes, and the man felt a little cold all over his body.
He looked hard at his abdomen, where there was a lot of blood, and there was a lot of blood on the ground next to him.
Now, if a person from the Three Thousand Worlds were here, he would never be so seriously injured.
Molik complained there, the group of guys in the Three Thousand Civilization has always been known for their strong physical fitness, and they have gained great strength by relying on the control of their own cells and bioelectricity, although in terms of hardware technology, the Three Thousand Civilization has not caught up with the other two civilizations for the time being, but looking at this, it is likely that one day the Three Thousand Worlds will catch up.
β¦β¦ What was I thinking...... I didn't expect people to think about so many messy things before they died.
But...... It's good that my daughter is okay.
Molik felt a little relieved that as long as her daughter was alive, everything could go on.
He had lost his wife, but he could not afford to lose his children again if both of them left his side...... Oh, he's going to go absolutely crazy.
Molik felt himself regained a little, perhaps the so-called return to light, and he tilted his head slightly to find his daughter lying on top of him, asleep.
It seems that he has been in a coma for a while.
Morric reached out to touch his daughter's head, but he failed, and his movements stopped halfway through the pain, which made him a little uncomfortable.
He tried two more times, but finally shook his head and gave up.
He was feeling a little sleepy again, probably because of the blood loss, and it was definitely not a good thing to fall asleep anyway.
He tried to keep his eyes open as much as he could, trying to keep himself refreshed, but it didn't do much.
"Look here, there's definitely been a serious collision here, you look at these things, it's all over the place. Luckily, it only took us ten minutes to get here, otherwise something would have gone wrong. β
Suddenly a voice from a distance lifted Morik's spirits - could it be that someone had just found their ship?
"Hey! I am here! β
He shouted with all his might, but his voice was hoarse.
His daughter was also woken up by his shout, and the little girl rubbed her eyes sleepily, and then looked at her father with some concern.
"It's fine." The man coughed, not at all looking like he was fine.
"Here, come on, there's someone here!"
The voice over there seemed to hear Molik's voice as well, and soon, Molik heard the sound of scrambled footsteps.
He tried his best to break open his eyes and saw a large crowd rushing in.
"Damn, he's so badly injured, who's going to help treat it?" In front of Molik's eyes, a broom head was there hurriedly beckoning to the people around him, and soon a man who appeared to be a healer walked up to him with a hemostatic device and gave him a needle.
He felt much better.
"Are you...... Professor Molik? β
The broom head looked at Molik carefully after calming down, and then suddenly exclaimed with a strange expression, and Molik over there also felt his face flush.
He couldn't afford the name Professor Mollick, he was a fraudster at best.
"Please...... Please help me take care of my daughter. β
But Moric didn't care so much now, and there he spoke in a pleading voice.
The broom head in front of him was about to say something, but immediately Morik heard another familiar voice.
"Your daughter...... Where is she? β
Morik remembered the voice, he had only heard it this morningβit was the voice of the merchant named Hanmu.
He looked at Han Mu over there in amazement, and found that Han Mu's big star-position face was mixed in the crowd.
"My daughter?" Molik looked around, and he realized that the little girl might have run to the back of the chair because she was afraid of life, and a helpless smile appeared on his face, and then he pointed to the back of the chair and said, "There it is." β
Everyone around them froze, and they all stared a little blankly in the direction that Morric was pointing.
Morik didn't understand what was wrong with these guys.
"No problem."
Suddenly, Han Mu stepped forward and said seriously, "I'll help you take care of her." β