In fact, a long, long time ago, before his crossing rules were not changed, Fang Yan always felt that he could do a lot of things, and the difference was that he wanted to do it or not, and then he chose not to do it.

And later, after he crossed the rules and changed, he was thinking that he was really stupid not to do things before, and he must have had an iron in his head at that time.

But now, you ask him how much more he can do, and all he does is give you a smile, then grab some tools, take Ramons, who has the body of a robot, and rush to the dormant area for a slow and numbing repair breakdown.

Sometimes if you think about it carefully, in fact, this kind of travel state is very good now, you don't have to think about going back, and you don't have to worry about how to return to Earth when you return if you travel to a place more than 250 light years away from Earth like now.

The years make people old, and the experience makes people familiar, in fact, the dialect has slowly understood a truth, whether it was before or now, in front of a moat built by aliens, there is not much he can do.

Indifferent or numb, crazy or desperate, humanity is, just be at ease......

……

"Good morning, sir......"

A familiar greeting sound, accompanied by the lighting of the bridge, came from the voice system of the robot Ramos next to him, Fang Yan's eyes moved, and his mouth subconsciously muttered two sentences, and then finally struggled to open his eyes.

"Good morning, ......" the dialect hit a hache, and then subconsciously turned to the side.

"Bang!"

"Ramones, how could I sleep in this goddamn hammock!" Fang Yan rubbed his ass and yelled, seemingly very angry.

"Sir, you drank a little last night and insisted on sleeping in a hammock." Ramones replied briefly, letting the dialect sitting on the ground pause for a moment, then tilted his head and thought hard.

It seems, is this really what it looks like?

"Sir, your breakfast has been prepared, and given your situation last night, I think you should need something light, so I boiled some millet porridge." Rames said, pointing to the steaming rice porridge next to him.

"Hiss......"

There was a labor pain in his head, and Fang Yan hammered it twice with his hand, only then did he feel that his head was much better, and then slowly supported the ground, sat on the chair next to him, and after slowly exhaling a few breaths, he picked up the spoon with some trembling and ate it one bite at a time.

"Ramones, your craft is much better?" Fang Yan looked at Ramons and opened his mouth in praise.

"Of course, it is what I should do to let Mr. have a happy mood, I used a vibration wave analyzer last night to analyze the state of each grain of rice in detail, and then select the rice grains in a similar state, and then adjust the heat and time of boiling according to different states, so as to prepare a perfect breakfast for you." Ramons said boastfully, then looked at the dialect in front of him and drank the porridge in one gulp,

“Oh！ Sir, it's not your ...... to enjoy breakfast," Ramons exaggerated, but received no response, for the dialect seemed to be looking for something at the table.

"Sorry, I forgot this!" Ramones was stunned for a moment, then handed over a napkin in his hand.

"Ramones, you know I'm a rough guy, and besides, your porridge is pretty good." Fang Yan said as he spoke, then stood up, sat down at a table next to him, took a pen, and after opening a notebook, drew a broken orthography on it.

"Sir, there is still half an hour before your working time, you have plenty of time to wash, oh, by the way, yesterday's garbage has been cleaned up by me, and the light screen that was broken by you next to it has also been replaced by me with a new one." Rammons pointed to the side and continued.

"Thanks, Ramones!" Fang Yan looked at the full orthography on the notebook and replied softly.

"I'm sorry sir, I didn't hear what you were saying?" Ramones asked, confused.

"Rames, you don't have to use the honorific title 'you' anymore, and you don't have to call me sir, you know, I've said it many times." Fang Yan turned his head and said.

"I'm learning how to be a thinking human being, sir, you know that in earth culture, respecting teachers is a traditional virtue." Ramons replied.

"Whatever you want!" Fang Yan stood up as he spoke, then clapped his hands and walked towards the hatch on the side of the bridge, "I need you to help me list what I need to do today, and besides, I'll help me sort out my tools later, my damn memory......"

Scolding and talking to himself all the way, Fang Yan walked to the front of the cabin door, looked at the green light on it and smiled slightly, the whole person also became energetic in an instant, he watched, and then stretched out his hand slightly to say hello,

"Good morning, Starfire!"

"Good morning, tongues!"

……

"The power armor has been activated, all data are normal, 90% of the energy remains, and 100% of the oxygen remains......"

With the continuous prompt sound, the light screen in front of him also lit up in an instant, and Fang Yan's head shook from side to side, and then turned back and beckoned, "Rames, it's time to go!" ”

"Sir, I've been following you!" Behind him, Ramons pushed a small cart back.

"The depressurization in the cabin has been completed, the power armor has turned on the magnetic restraint, and the hatch has been opened!" The hatch in front of him opened in an instant, Fang Yan exhaled, and then stepped out with his feet raised, and Rammons behind him followed suit.

"Ramones, what are we doing today?" Fang Yan asked.

"The first thing, the K71 area in dormant area 1, we need to repair the damaged lines in it, replace one of the energy supply lines, and then repair the broken pipes inside." Ramones replied,

"Well, okay!" Fang Yan nodded, and then quieted down, walking in this quiet space, empty, and deadly silent, but he was used to it, because he had been walking this path for two years......

Fixing the dormant zone first was a plan that Fang Yan had come up with after a brief reflection after clearing the bridge, because he knew that if he was alone, he would not be enough to carry the burden.

But even this first step seems extremely distant, despite the presence of Ramones......

"Good morning, Locho! Also, good morning, Li Jie! ”

Fang Yan waved his hand at the neatly arranged dormant chambers next to him, with a smile on his face, as if he had also received greetings from Luo Qiao and Li Jie.

Perhaps out of selfishness, the first area chosen by the dialect was the area of Li Jie and Luo Qiao, or maybe he just wanted to open their eyes again with his own efforts in the last time.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Yan paused abruptly, and just stood in the middle of the road, his eyes constantly drifting over one dormant bin after another.

"Sir, is there any problem?"

"Oh! No. Fang Yan replied stunned, then took his wandering gaze back, exhaled and beckoned to the back,

"Ramones, keep up with me, it's time to work, I won't be paid if I don't work hard......"