Chapter 47: A Plan to Start with a Signal Light (Part II)
Base 12.
The stark white walls that divided the crowd slowly descended, and the terrifying meat grinder melted into the ceiling, but the table remained in place.
"Hey...... Thank you family for the wonderful performance, please return to your room after a hard trip. ”
The patriarch laughed with satisfaction, and when the words fell, the pure white wall behind him slowly cracked a portal, and the mechanical tentacles behind him moved in rhythm, taking his body and "walking" in.
The surface of the table next to everyone flipped around, and the scales were folded, and a row of dark yellow protein bars was flipped out.
The hungry people flocked to the place, and they didn't care that there were no chairs, but they all sat on the ground and devoured them.
No one cares about the farce that just happened, and even many people have a faint emotion called "gratitude" that begins to emerge in their hearts because they can fill their stomachs.
Lin Chuan also took two protein bars, sat on the ground, and ate slowly, there was no news from Xiao You's side, and he couldn't keep pointing at him to feed.
This protein bar didn't taste at all, but she ate it seriously for the rest of her life, and Lin Chuan finally had time to look at her carefully.
Unkempt for the rest of her life, her body was very thin, and the two days of running made her look even more haggard, but even so, Lin Chuan could still see the color of hope in the eyes of the rest of her life.
Just like when he "calmly died" for the rest of his life, even if he decided to leave this world, there was no resentment in his pure eyes.
The question that had been torturing Lin Chuan's conscience was also answered at that moment.
The appearance of the rest of her life is like a beam of light shining into Lin Chuan's dark world, at first, that light is sinful, but when she has always existed, that light has become salvation.
Lin Chuan wants Yu to live, he wants to leave this spark of kindness in his cold world.
……
Half an hour later, the people were full.
[Ask the family to follow the arrow's guidance and go back to their room.] 】
An icy mechanical voice rang out, and an arrow was projected onto everyone's electronic collar.
Lin Chuan flipped over the pure white uniform beside Yu Sheng, memorized the number behind the uniform, and then squatted down, looked at Yu Sheng's eyes seriously, and said, "Wait for me." ”
After speaking, he got up and followed the arrow to the passage numbered 2577, and the dense passages around the cafeteria corresponded to the code behind each person's uniform.
Yu Sheng bit her lip and nodded, she knew what Lin Chuan was asking her to wait for.
On the way back to the room, Lin Chuan was memorizing the surrounding environment, for Lin Chuan, no matter what kind of purpose he wanted to accomplish, it was actually similar to studying, it was all about collecting information, organizing information, analyzing information, and then getting conclusions.
When he woke up in the truck, Lin Chuan saw the speed of the truck when it was moving, took a relatively average value, and then calculated the approximate distance from the safety zone by asking Xiaoyou for the accurate time.
From the gate at the end of the tunnel to the registration office, Lin Chuan walked 1,284 steps, from the registration office to the cafeteria it was 872 steps, and to reach the room, it took 312 steps.
During this period, Lin Chuan saw a total of 52 machine guns exposed in the passage.
Assuming that each numbered passage is the same as Lin Chuan's, the moment he arrived at the room, Lin Chuan already had a rough map of the base in his mind.
……
After Lin Chuan walked into the room, the door behind him slowly closed, and all around, the ceiling, and the feet were all pure white seamless walls, and only the ceiling was exuding a cold white light source.
There are no beds, no chairs, and there is an open washroom in one corner of the room.
Lin Chuan did not hesitate, directly took off his clothes and walked in.
Dark brown blood slid down the cold water and slid past Lin Chuan's feet, and in such a situation, it was definitely a joy to be able to take a cold shower.
When Lin Chuan turned off the faucet, a warm breeze blew all around, and it seemed that it was really like what the "patriarch" said, and the automatic drying equipment was actually designed very humanely.
……
The room was quiet in the pure white room, and even the sound of the heartbeat became a little noisy.
It may be a torment for others to be in such an environment, but for Lin Chuan, he enjoys it very much, because he finally has time to study the Tai Chi cyclone in his body.
Lin Chuan, who changed into a white uniform, sat cross-legged on the ground, sank his consciousness into the dantian, and began to observe the Tai Chi Qi mass up close.
And the intimacy that comes from the air mass is becoming more and more intense.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Chuan was conscious, and suddenly found that he was already in the boundless starry sky.
As far as the eye could see, there was boundless darkness, and only the Tai Chi cyclone turned into two intertwined nebulae, hanging over his hands.
Lin Chuan's gaze was absorbed by the nebula, and the angle of view became closer and closer, and it felt like being thrown from space to the ground.
As the nebula in front of me got closer and closer, the nebula became clearer and clearer, and the nebula was composed of stars of different shapes, and the "S"-shaped golden thunder slurry cut across the starry sky, separating the cyan and gray stars.
And Lin Chuan's figure also became the size of a star, hanging above the surging thunder pulp.
At this time, on the left bank of the thunder pulp, a fusiform spacecraft with a precise structure, like a dense swarm of bees, flew over from the cyan star.
The gray star on the other side was dispatched, countless "huge" humanoid creatures, but in Lin Chuan's eyes, the "huge" size was no different from the ant-sized spacecraft on the other side.
War is about to break out, with brilliant lasers, ion beams, and nuclear rockets on one side, and hand-to-hand warships on the other.
The two civilizations chose completely different directions of development, but between the galaxies, they started a "grand" war.
Lin Chuan really couldn't understand why they could develop into such a high-level civilization in just two days.
But he remembered what he had come here for—peace.
As long as the war continues, Lin Chuan has no way to mobilize his aura, he doesn't want to be a blood bag with peace of mind and live for a long time.
So Lin Chuan stretched out his hand to the "battlefield".
The solution to the problem has always been simple, if it can be solved smoothly, then solve it, if not, then solve the person who raised the problem.
In Lin Chuan's view, the essence of war is the so-called big guys, a means of grabbing benefits, and a kind of exchange of interests.
Lin Chuan had already sent a message for help to the Taiji cyclone, but he had never received a response, even if he could feel the intimacy of the cyclone, it would not affect his decision.
The huge palm covered the galaxy, and the veins in the palm were like the upside-down peaks of the Lingxiao Mountain, slowly pressing down from the sky.
The battle died down abruptly, and time seemed to stand still.
There are mushroom clouds rising from the gray "giants", and there are also "giants" who have their mouths open and forget to bite the starships in their mouths.
"Gods?"
"Ancestor?"