Zhou Sen was disappointed.

Old John used his life to make a hexagram, but he still didn't give him an answer.

You are the ...... of heaven

What the day?

Heavenly Dao?

Zhou Sen wasn't sure, because there were too many related words behind the word Tian. The biggest possibility is "Heavenly Dao", but the problem is that Zhou Sen doesn't dare to think that he is Heavenly Dao, this is really too, even if he is arrogant, he will not be arrogant enough to think that he can represent Heavenly Dao, not to mention, he is an out-and-out scientist, in his heart, he does not admit the existence of Heavenly Dao, his belief is science!

"Old John, Old John...... It's really damn ......"

Huang Dong shook Old John's corpse, and tested his snort with his hand, he still didn't give up, he listened to his heart with his ears, and finally, he was sure that Old John was dead. When Huang Dong was sure that Old John was really dead, he fell into a long silence.

Huang Dong always thought that Old John was lying, he didn't believe that Old John's life and death hexagram would kill people at all, he just heard some rumors of "Life and Death Hexagram", and he didn't take Old John's life and death hexagram seriously, he just found an excuse to set up an enemy, so that the prisoners of war could be united, and now, Old John is really dead.

"What's your suggestion?" Huang Dong's gaze fell on Zhou Sen's face, he chose to believe Old John, after all, Old John was divining with his life, and the price was too big to bear.

"My suggestion ......" Zhou Sen was stunned, he forgot, he really forgot, because, he said casually before, "give you a suggestion" is purely a habitual tone, when he was in the laboratory, he often talked to the staff like this, once he wandered, he often might forget, and the inspiration of scientists is often a moment of electric light.

"Yes, what's your advice?" Huang Dong stared at Zhou Sen and asked.

"We'll talk about it later."

"No, you have to say it now!"

"You ......"

"Old John said, let me listen to your advice!" Huang Dong was stunned word by word, pressing step by step.

"Old John......" Zhou Sen looked at the corpse lying on the ground, he didn't want to argue with Huang Dong at this moment, because Old John's bones were not cold now.

"Say!"

"Okay, since you want to suggest, I'll give you a suggestion, go find Chu Jian!"

"Chu Jian...... The Chu family, the first beauty in the interstellar world? Huang Dong was stunned.

"Yes, she's your only chance."

"Where to find her?"

"Give me a piece of paper and a pen." Zhou Sen looked around.

Huang Dong glanced at a prisoner of war next to him, and immediately, the prisoner of war found a piece of paper and a pen out of nowhere and handed it to Huang Dong, and then Huang Dong handed the pen and paper to Zhou Sen.

"Brush, brush!" After Zhou Sen took the pen and paper, he quickly drew a star map and a few words on the paper, and when he was writing, he deliberately covered it with his palm to avoid being seen by the people around him and the holographic monitoring system.

"Give you ten seconds to remember this address!" Zhou Sen handed the paper to Huang Dong.

Huang Dong took the paper, looked at it very seriously, just read it once, and then tore the paper in his hand and put it in his mouth to chew.

There was silence in Chamber 32.

Huang Dong began to hold a simple farewell ceremony for the body of Old John.

All the prisoners of war in the No. 32 warehouse stood up and lined up in a dense queue, and then, Huang Dong selected six prisoners of war of similar height to carry Old John's body to the hatch.

When they were carried to the gate of the 32nd barn, the dense crowd of prisoners of war parted like a tide, making way for a way, and all the soldiers hung their heads in silence. Allowing Old John to leave with dignity was the only thing the POWs could do.

The soldiers of the prisoner of war camp finally discovered the situation in the No. 32 warehouse, and immediately, soldiers wearing exoskeletons and heavy armor and medical personnel rushed to the No. 32 warehouse with equipment, and after checking and confirming that Old John was lifeless, Old John's body was put into a body bag, and then, several medical personnel pulled the body away, and the action still maintained basic respect for a deceased......

……

The prisoners of war in Chamber 32 sat down one by one after watching Old John's body disappear.

The atmosphere was not as dignified as Zhou Sen imagined, when Old John's body was sent away, No. 32 warehouse quickly returned to its previous scene, some people chatted, some people exercised, and some people played various games to pass the time.

For prisoners of war, dead people are commonplace, not to mention, these prisoners of war are soldiers who have passed through strong winds and waves.

Zhou Sen found that he still couldn't fit into this group of prisoners of war, and Huang Dong still didn't trust him, and the so-called listening to advice was completely based on his trust in Old John. Zhou Sen believes that if Old John hadn't died, Huang Dong probably wouldn't have believed Old John either.

What to do?

Zhou Sen had always wanted to find an opportunity to refine the metal gods, but he didn't have a chance at all. Without gaining the trust of these prisoners of war, Zhou Sen did not dare to act rashly, because he was not sure if there were any spies in it.

Refining metal gods has to take into account the problem of melting metal, and this process is too much to watch.

At present, Zhou Sen's only way is to refine the gods by forcibly performing magic tricks, but this is Zhou Sen's last choice, and he doesn't want to expose it, because, once he adopts this method, it means that he will expose his identity as a superpower.

Zhou Sen believes that there must be superpowers in this prisoner of war camp, and if he exposes the identity of superpowers, he will definitely be held in solitary confinement.

Solitary confinement!

Zhou Sen's heart moved, if he was held in solitary confinement, it would mean that he would have more opportunities, but he immediately rejected this idea, because solitary detention also meant that he would become the target of key surveillance......

……

In the next two days, Zhou Sen had a general understanding of this prisoner of war camp.

In the prisoner of war camp, there will be two hours of wind time after lunch every day, the so-called wind time is to let the prisoners of war in the barn go outside to bask in the sun and breathe, this time, is the time that the prisoners of war yearn for the most, because the outdoor air is very fresh, and it is not as crowded as in the barn.

One of the biggest benefits of ventilating is the ability to share new information with other cabins.

Because people are constantly being taken away, and people are constantly being sent over, this leads to the fact that the information in the prisoner of war camp is not closed. Crucially, of course, the managers of the POW camps don't seem to care about any of this.

In fact, the news was increasingly unfavorable for the POWs.

Several fleets of the Ronnie Empire were surrounded by the coalition forces of the four empires, most of which chose to surrender, some of them died on the battlefield, and a very small number of starships fled.

The Ronnie Empire is already in name only.

According to the grapevine, the royal family of the Ronnie Empire no longer has an army, and several princes are wanted and have become frightened birds.

There is no news of the three princesses......

……