I don't know how long it took, He Jun, who was full of worries, finally fell asleep, and felt that he had just closed his eyes when he heard Candle Ji's urgent and sharp shout: "Alarm, unauthorized boarding, alarm, unauthorized boarding!" ”

His eyelids were still glued to him, and he sat on the ground in a daze for a moment before he realized what he had heard.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked up at the frog, the screen had been changed to three views of the battleship, and in the largest overhead view, the left and right sides were dyed red at the same time, which was obviously the position occupied by the locals.

After encroaching on a small part of the port, the red suddenly began to move deeper into the ship along the slender passages on the map, and it was so fast that it felt like a basin of water poured into an ant hole.

He Jun's face changed: "Candle Ji, where do they want to go?" ”

"From the analysis of the current route, their purpose is the engine room, storage area and bridge."

"What? Isn't this the bridge? Lin Kai, who realized it later, exclaimed.

He Jun's face sank like water: "Candle Ji, how long will it take for them to get to the bridge?" ”

"Five minutes, six minutes at most."

"Only five minutes left?" He Jun's heart was beating violently.

He took a deep breath, put on his tactical vest and picked up the submachine gun, and while pulling the bolt, he kicked the backpack behind him: "Are you ready?" "It's too late to leave.

Lin Kai smiled slightly, and stuffed the box cannon with the nose wide open into his waist: "Okay." His movements were more neat than He Jun's, not only completing the combat preparations in advance, but also inspecting the box cannon.

"Don't rush to shoot for a while, wait for my signal." He Jun knelt on the command chair, his body shrunk behind the chair, and he was satisfied to find that the back of the chair could completely cover himself.

Lin Kai persuaded: "You choose a place in the middle." Afraid that people won't be able to see you? Listen to me, pull aside. ”

He Jun tugged at the corners of his mouth: "I have to be here." ”

"Whatever you want." Lin Kai didn't say much, and hid behind a chair at the foot of the wall.

He didn't think that the chair was a good cover at all, but there was no furniture in this room except for the chair, so where would he hide behind the chair?

He Jun put on a night vision device: "Candle Ji." Turn off the lights...... And the screen is also off. ”

The lights went out suddenly, the home screen turned off synchronously, and the bridge fell into darkness where you couldn't see your fingers.

The two waited in silence, He Jun sincerely hoped that the remaining few minutes would become centuries, but this unreliable idea could only be extravagant, and after a while, there was a chaotic and hurried footstep outside the corridor, and the sound had just penetrated He Jun's ear drum. He saw a flash of light flash outside the hatch.

Here it comes!

He Jun rubbed his fingertips and clenched the submachine gun, put his index finger on the trigger, and when the footsteps approached the bridge, he decisively hooked his index finger.

There was a "bang" of gunshots, the bullet casings jumped out of the chamber in the firelight, and the smell of gunsmoke quietly diffused in the bridge.

The footsteps stopped abruptly, and after a few moments, the light outside the door suddenly disappeared. Darkness returns to the bridge.

Shots were fired, and there was no room for maneuver on either side. Even if He Jun regrets it, it's too late.

After a moment of silence, a deep bass voice appeared outside the door, muttering a long list, and the pronunciation of the words sounded similar to that of modern Oriental languages, but it was not any of the languages He Jun knew.

"Candle Hime, can you understand?" He Jun asked softly.

"I can't." Candle Hime also lowered her voice. "It's not any modern language."

He Jun grinned and didn't speak again, he also knew that he was taking it for granted.

It is not known whether the locals are the result of natural evolution or the descendants of modern time-travelers, but the technological level of the locals is so high, it is certainly not enough to survive in this era.

It is said that ten miles are different sounds, and a hundred miles are different customs. Even if the locals are from modern times, and after living here for a long time, the accent will change drastically, and it is strange that they can understand it.

There were suddenly a few shouts outside, He Jun simply fired another shot, and he didn't know where the bullet hit, only to hear a scream in the corridor, followed by a series of hurried footsteps.

The footsteps were very clear, and only one person could be heard, and there were at least four or five people outside, and He Jun couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

God knows what strange weapons these people have in their hands.

At this moment, He Jun faintly regretted it, why did he have to insist on staying? No matter how dangerous it is outside, it will not be in danger until tomorrow when the supernova rises, and staying here, the rest of your life has already entered the countdown.

There was a shout outside the door again, and He Jun was upset when he heard it: "Shut up!" After saying that, he fired another shot outside.

Even if you don't understand these two words, at least you understand what it means to shoot, right?

The people outside fell silent again, and the quiet corridor made He Jun very uneasy, and he couldn't guess what kind of conspiracy the locals were doing.

The locals were silent for a long time, and after waiting for a second, He Jun felt a little more uneasy in his heart, knowing that leaving the spaceship was a dead end, but he still had the idea of encircling him.

At this moment, another sound of footsteps came from far and near, and there was a buzzing murmuring sound outside.

He Jun chuckled in his heart, his heart was broken, he must have brought the rescuers!

He silently wiped his sweaty palms twice on his clothes, re-gripping the handle of his gun, ready to shoot.

A young voice suddenly appeared outside the door: "Who are you?" ”

"Holy!" He Jun's eyes widened.

The man outside the door actually spoke Chinese, how could it be Chinese? How is it Chinese again? Are these people really the descendants of modern man?

After crossing twice in a row and meeting locals who understand Chinese both times, has the scope of Chinese language been extended from a corner to the world?

Or the whole world in a different time and space!

"What do you mean by me?" The man outside the door asked in a slightly stiff tone.

"It doesn't matter to you who I am, the battleship is a moving land, you have invaded our land, I order you to leave immediately!" He Jun roared inwardly.

"Leave? Are you kidding me? There was a thick hostility in that tone, "Now, I command you to surrender immediately, immediately, immediately!" ”

"Dreaming!" He Jun gritted his teeth, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

"Who do you frighten? If you don't surrender, you will bear the consequences. ”

He Jun frowned slightly, why did this person speak so awkwardly?

Before he could come up with a reason, the corridor lit up again, and then there was the sound of heavy footsteps, and He Jun's hands holding the gun tightened subconsciously.

It takes a little time for the eyes to get used to walking from a bright place to a dark bridge, and this short period of adaptation is the key to repelling the enemy! (To be continued.) )