Chapter 95: The Shadow Lies (3)
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Luo Bing could feel that the gravity of the planet was constantly increasing, and the energy output of the flying eagle was also increasing.
The auxiliary brain is also showing that the tipping point is looming.
Luo Bing waved the light whip in his hand, increasing the energy output, it extended as much as possible infinitely, and failed the first time, because in the gravityless situation, as long as there was a few collisions, he lost his accuracy, and the second time he also failed, just touching his body that was flipping, and it bounced off.
At this time, it was only 1,000 meters away from the final critical point, Luo Bing exhaled softly, and then waved the light whip in his hand, which was already 300 meters long and as thin as an adult man's middle finger, and pounced towards the thorn first mate.
This time the first mate woke up, and with his right hand stretched out as far as he could, the light whip finally wrapped around the right arm of the first mate.
"Great."
"Assistant, help me get out of here."
"Okay, Bing."
Luo Bing fastened the light whip to his right hand.
At this moment, the flying eagle flew away from Luo Bing's body.
It shot its own attachment fixing cable, locked Luo Bing's microarmor, an energy tube connected between the microarmor and the flying eagle, and then its two main engine ports, protruding and spreading out like chrysanthemums, layer by layer.
The whole was twice as large as before, and a larger stream of energy was ejected from it.
Provide more thrust and allow Luo Bing to fight against the planet's gravity.
At first, Luo Bing felt as if he was walking in a swamp, unable to move an inch, and every step seemed to end here.
Luo Bing could feel his body as if it was tearing.
Without the protection of Weijia, Luo Bing didn't know that he could withstand such a heavy gravity.
In particular, the first mate seemed to be wrapped into an extremely heavy package, like a sunken stone at the bottom of the sea, trying to catch Luo Bing and fall into the abyss together.
"Auxiliary, how are we doing?"
"Bing, we're too close to the tipping point, and the planet's gravity is increasing its attraction on us."
"What's the solution?"
"If we give up connecting with the Thorn First Officer for the time being, and then fly with all our strength to reach the communication area to get in touch with the Warwind, then we have a certain chance of rescuing the Thorn First Officer from us."
"What are the chances of success?"
"About 25%."
Or maybe it's a good excuse to escape.
But Luo Bing understands that the Jedi can't give up now.
"Increase the energy output, assist the brain, and inject all the energy into the flying eagle."
"Do you want to give up the energy shield too?"
"Yes, give it all up, as long as enough thrust is provided."
The main engine of the Flying Eagle is now driven bigger.
Ports have expanded to a distorted state, exposing more extended lines.
The Flying Eagle really had to squeeze all its potential this time.
"I'm sorry, my little bird."
Luo Bing suddenly felt his consciousness blur.
Yes, the energy of the life support system is also going to be squeezed.
"I'm such a damn bastard."
Consciousness slowly sank into the night.
Luo Bing felt as if he was being pulled by someone, and then placed it in a flat place.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of light.
Luo Bing suddenly opened his eyes and blinked vigorously for a while.
Breathe hard as if you haven't breathed in a long time.
You can hear the sound of blood vessels flowing, and only then can you really see the scene in front of you.
The first mate was half-lying beside him, and his body was covered in a layer of thin ice.
His eyes had turned blue, and his hair had grown long and grayish.
The bare skin color is pale.
Luo Bing struggled to get himself up and see where they were?
The first mate assisted Luo Bing to stand up.
Luo Bing looked around.
"This is the orbital ladder of the space ladder?" Luo Bing said a little uncertainly.
The first officer nodded.
He stretched out his right index finger and placed it on the auxiliary brain.
Luo Bing heard the voice of the first mate in his mind.
"Why didn't you follow the advice of the auxiliary brain? Soldier. ”
"The odds are too low, I can't leave you alone in death." Luo Bing blurted out.
Memories are flooding back, and my mother's greatest happiness before she dies is to have herself by her side.
Luo Bing has been in the critical ward many times.
The people there have different experiences, or statuses.
But here there is only one common denominator: waiting for the final touch of death.
Luo Bing remembered most as an old man, he never spoke well in the ward, and the doctors and nurses hated him.
From time to time, people in different suits will come over to report some situations, except for the constant replacement of nurses.
It's just that one day Luo Bing bought some fresh apples, and it happened that his mother couldn't eat them after chemotherapy that day, so he distributed them to other patients.
The old man scolded Luo Bing for being fake and kind, don't bother him.
Luo Bing remembered that he was still 11 or 12 years old at that time, but he saw the loneliness in the old man's eyes.
It's an indescribable pain.
Therefore, Luo Bing gave the old man a glass of water after he finished scolding.
"Drink some water, it's not good if your throat is dry."
Suddenly, the old man did not scold anymore, but took the water and ate the apple.
In this way, although the old man still spoke little, every time Luo Bing came in the future, he asked Luo Bing to sit beside him.
When he was dying, the doctor came over and asked Luo Bing if he could sit with the old man.
Luo Bing agreed.
At that time, the old man was unconscious, he suddenly grabbed Luo Bing's hand and kept saying, "I'm sorry." ”
In his confused statement, Luo Bing roughly understood that he once had a son.
But his domineering made his son unable to bear to run away from home, and eventually died in a car accident.
His wife couldn't bear the blow because of this, and died a few years earlier.
Luo Bing spoke that day as if his son had said something similar.
This old man was a very rich man, but he had no one to see him off when he was dying, just an irrelevant teenager who remembered him.
Remember this kind of helplessness and regret, so Luo Bing must not let his loved one die alone.
Another reason is that Luo Bing believes in his flying eagle, which is his masterpiece, and he believes in the potential of the flying eagle.
If they think about the basically impossible chance of success, it is better to strive for the opportunity that is most likely to succeed.
"I see, now we're going back to the transit station."
Luo Bing saw the huge connected alloy shelves on the side of the ladder, with a row of "ladders" that extended towards it, just like the "ladders" of the space station in his memory.
He nodded.
But Luo Bing remembered another thing.
"How do I still have energy?"
The first officer pointed to the other side with his left hand, where the assembly plate of the energy circuit was opened, and the energy port of one was untied and lowered.
"Well, we don't have much time to stay here, the environment here is damaging to my skin. Soldier. “
The first mate of the assassin went first, and Luo Bing followed.
The two of them were like two ants, slowly walking up the track ladder.
……
At the same time.
On the passenger ship bound for Star Star, Little Joe and Crewe are hiding in the cargo area on the lower deck of the ship.
Crewe held a holographic tablet and made quick calculations on it.
Little Joe has five small holographic screens in front of his eyes, showing the situation in different areas.
She spoke into one of the holographic screens.
"Nami, you have a small oxygen cylinder to the west, Kru has calculated, as long as 0.0003 micrograms of Potai Fusion is combined with pure oxygen, it can form a powerful stunner, and the Potai Fusion you need is in the medicine cabinet in the south, and the powerful pills for treating space dizziness have this ingredient, as long as half a tablet."
Nami nodded.
Joe turned to another frame and continued to speak.
"Nana, you are in the cleaning room now, you go and prepare the detergent with the following name, mix it according to the following ratio, and inject it into the balloon that you used before, which should form a powerful fog bomb. Remember to throw it in ten minutes. ”
Nana also nodded in the picture.
"Crewe, we're going to get ready."
The fifth screen shows two armed men, approaching the ship's loading area.