Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Gu Mohan was in a bad mood at first, but now he is in a better mood.

He still remembered that Bai Yao was Li Shenjue's fiancée. Bai Yao was currently in love with a synthetic human. If this kind of thing spread, Li Shenjue would definitely become a big joke.

Bai Yao still wanted to show her face. She sat up straight, glanced at the three people who walked in, and asked, "Do you have two other companions?"

Hua Xin said: "We acted separately and did not find them on the way back."

Gu Mohan said nonchalantly: "Twenty-three and Si Dezao are acting together, and with the protection of Twenty-three, Si Dezao will not have any problems."

When they first separated, they took into account that Si Dezao was not so cautious, so they let Twenty-three go with him. It's okay to protect him.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, twenty-three returned to the spaceship.

But he was the only one who came back.

Gu Mohan frowned and asked, "Where is Si Dezao?"

Twenty-three replied: "We encountered an attack by alien creatures. Mr. Si fell from the cliff while escaping. When I found him, he had lost his vital signs and was torn to pieces by the alien creatures."

Twenty-three said in a calm voice: "It's a pity that I didn't save him. I didn't do my duty to protect Mr. Si. Mr. Gu, please punish me."

Twenty-three was also dirty, and there were scratches on the artificial skin on his face. It was obvious that he had gone through a fierce battle before he came back.

Shi Jiu raised his eyes slightly.

Twenty-three lowered his eyes slightly.

The eyes of the two synths made contact for a brief moment and then separated.

Shi Jiu bent his eyes, with an innocent smile on his face, and dexterously turned Bai Yao's long hair into a perfect fishbone braid with his fingers.

Finally, he tied a black hairband at the end of her hair, embellished with two small cherries, which contrasted with her black hair and looked particularly cute.

Bai Yao touched her braid and looked at him with a smile.

Shi Jiu also laughed. He grabbed Bai Yao's hand and put it on his face, rubbing it obediently.

Van Gogh didn't dare to say anything. He looked at the people on the other side of the window and always felt that Bai Yao and Shi Jiu's painting style was different from theirs.

They wandered to this desolate star and were threatened with death by alien creatures anytime and anywhere. This was simply a horror story.

But here in Bai Yao, she stays in this spaceship every day, listens to the rain, and talks about love with the synthetic people. Her life is very leisurely. This is completely a youth love story.

The scene of Li Shenjue being beaten kept replaying in Van Gogh's mind. He still had a vague feeling that Shi Jiu, the synthesizer, was abnormal. He couldn't help but look at the other synthesizer present.

Twenty-three gently touched his cheek with his hand, as if wiping the dust on his face, his expression was quiet and beautiful.

Van Gogh looked slightly stunned, thinking that he must be dazzled, otherwise how could he think that a military synthetic human could have such a thing as expression?

Although Si Dezao was usually a bit unreliable, after all, they had been colleagues for so many years, which made Gu Mohan and Hua Xin feel a little melancholy.

But those in their profession have seen life and death a lot, and are mentally prepared to die at any time. They will not let themselves indulge in such negative emotions.

Gu Mohan said: "If we can still go back, I will apply for the maximum possible pension for the team members who left in this incident."

Bai Yao didn't have any emotional fluctuations about Si Dezao's death. She didn't even remember this person's face. At most, she only had the emotion of "Ah, another person died."

She stood up and said, "I forgot to ask you before, do you have any nutritional tablets or nutritional supplements?"

Gu Mohan replied: "All our supplies were burned when the spacecraft crashed."

Van Gogh nodded, "Same here."

Shi Jiu said: "The food on the ship is only enough for an adult to replenish energy for a month."

There are currently six humans on board, and there are still more than twenty days until the spacecraft takes off.

Shi Jiu smiled innocently, "You five, you should be able to stay on the spaceship for a month without eating, right?"

What on earth is he saying that has no common sense!

Shi Jiuzhen blinked, "Or should the five of you go to the forest to find food to replenish the energy your body needs?"

In short, he has never thought about dividing the supplies on the ship and letting Bai Yao have them all, right?

Gu Mohan and Van Gogh looked at Shi Jiu with incomprehensible eyes.

Hua Xin looked at Bai Yao with curiosity, "Miss Bai, how did you train him so well? Can you share your training strategy with me?"

Isn't this a synthetic human who considers himself to be much better than those dog men?

Nowadays, there are many young people who play digitally. They like to continuously inject a lot of knowledge into the intelligent systems of synthetic humans, constantly letting them learn according to their own determined routes, and then develop a unique "personality".

Hua Xin has a feeling that Bai Yao's synthetic human is definitely different from those outside.

Bai Yao smiled, "Shi Jiu is Shi Jiu, no training is needed."

Hua Xin wanted to ask for advice again, but Van Gogh quickly said: "Synthetics are different from humans. If something goes wrong, it will be very dangerous!"

Gu Mohan rarely nodded in agreement, "This person is right."

Twenty-three's voice changed the topic, "Mr. Gu, please punish me."

Gu Mohan waved his hand, "The environment here is too harsh. It's normal for accidents to happen. We still need you in many places, so forget about the punishment."

He thought very simply. Although synthetic humans have better physical functions than humans, they are not omnipotent and cannot protect everyone's safety in all aspects.

Bai Yao made a decision. Many unnecessary running equipment in the spacecraft were turned off, and energy-saving methods were used to allow the spacecraft to store energy faster. Maybe it would only take more than ten days for the spacecraft to sail again.

The constant temperature system in the spacecraft was turned off, but it was too cold at night on the Desolate Star, so Bai Yao asked Shi Jiu to only keep the main cabin at a temperature suitable for the human body. Don't be pretentious. Anyone who feels cold can come to the main cabin to lay a floor.

Ruan Jiaojiao felt that Bai Yao was deliberately targeting her. Originally, Li Shenjue was injured, but as soon as the constant temperature system was turned off, their room became cold. Li Shenjue was injured and could not receive the best care, so why not Are you hurting him?

And there are so many people in the main cabin, how can they let Li Shenjue have a good rest?

Late at night, the room was getting colder and colder.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Li Shenjue who was still in a coma, her heart clenched tightly, and Li Shenjue started to have a low fever, which made her even more anxious.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and the person who came was twenty-three.

He held a glass of water and said to Ruan Jiaojiao: "I loaded the medical emergency system. Mr. Gu said you need help."

Ruan Jiaojiao was overjoyed, "Please help me take a look at Li Shenjue!"

In order to better save resources, at night, the lighting system in the main cabin is turned off, and everyone has to sleep if they don't want to.

When everyone lays the floor, they also do so clearly.

Hua Xin was far away from the men, and Gu Mohan stood in the middle of the route between Hua Xin and Van Gogh, blocking Van Gogh's sight.

Bai Yao and Shi Jiu were on the other side of the window, and their beds were next to each other.

Gu Mohan and Hua Xin almost fell asleep after a busy day.

Bai Yao got up too late during the day because she played too hard with Shi Jiu, and she was the third one to fall asleep.

Shi Jiu kept his eyes open, his focused gaze not missing any of her breaths.

After a long time, a tall figure approached quietly.

Shi Jiu stood up gently, and his eyes met with the visitor's, and dark eyes flickered vaguely in each other's eyes.

Then Shi Jiu walked steadily towards the recovery room. His maintenance period was coming and he needed to replace the synthetic fluid.

Without the familiar feeling of being surrounded by her arms, the sleeping girl frowned slightly and seemed to be waking up.

But soon, someone got into her quilt. Someone stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. His big hand gently stroked her back, and occasionally he dropped a few delicate kisses to comfort her.

During this period of time, she had become accustomed to being touched and kissed by the boy from time to time in her sleep. This seemed to tell her that he was always guarding her and that she would not be in danger.

Bai Yao really calmed down.

There are two floor coverings next to the window, which is really superfluous.

Van Gogh covered his mouth tightly to prevent himself from screaming in surprise.

He kept thinking about the accidental touch today, and felt so hot that he couldn't sleep. However, Gu Mohan blocked his sight again, so he could only look to the other side.

But what did he see?

There was no mistaking it. Even if the lights in the main cabin were darkened, he could still recognize that it was Twenty-Three through the dim light coming in through the dotted windows.

Shi Jiu seemed to have completed some kind of handover ceremony with Twenty-three. Shi Jiu left, but Twenty-three got into Bai Yao's bed!

Van Gogh felt that he must be hallucinating. He closed his eyes tightly, then opened them again, and met a pair of eyes with a dark red light.

The light was dark and cold, with a cold metallic texture, a lifeless machine, and a sense of danger like a sharp ice front, sending chills down one's spine.

Twenty-three is looking at him.

The sleeping girl crawled into his arms unconsciously. He carefully held her face and kissed her softly.

He bent his eyes, which seemed to be tender, but those eyes were still looking at the unfortunate person over there who was not asleep, and the dark red light in his eyes became more intense and awe-inspiring.

Full of fatal warnings.

Van Gogh was shivering all over, and he pulled up the quilt and covered himself from head to toe.

Synths will get under the covers. Is this world going to end?