Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

"You have tried all your tricks, but he still hasn't woken up."

Catherine gloated, but there was a hint of anger in her eyes.

The mustached man was in an extremely bad mood.

In front of them was an extremely broad curved glass window, about three stories high, towering from the sky to the ground. And beyond it is the vast universe.

Originally there should be a blue planet there. Although it is devastated, it is still beautiful and has always generously opened its arms to its children, allowing the latter to ask for anything.

But now, that uncomplaining mother has disappeared. Instead, there is a void and vast space. Even the space junk floating around it has disappeared.

I'm afraid you can't find a vacuum cleaner of this size in the world.

Oh no, it's not completely void there.

A small blue shadow floats outside the curved glass window.

It is a small translucent ball. If anyone has a magnifying glass with enough power, one can see that its surface is like a soap bubble, emitting sparkling waves from time to time under the collision of various cosmic particle rays. A small figure was huddled inside, eyes tightly closed.

But it's so small that it's almost hard to tell whether it's simply small, too far away, or both. It is nothing compared to the Earth that once existed here. But looking at it, Catherine inexplicably felt the same emotion as when she looked at her blue home from space.

"Fire two more plasma cannons!"

The mustached man beside him shouted unwillingly.

"The plasma cannon has been charged... is being calibrated..."

The announcer system used his extremely soft and emotional voice to announce, "Launch."

In space, sound cannot be transmitted.

But when one sees those two straight bolts of lightning tearing through the vacuum, one's ears will even tingle because of the sound effects created in one's mind.

The target ball was not even as thick as the two electric beams. Even though she had watched the same scene several times in the past two or three hours, Catherine couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The light goes out.

The ball is still floating well in the distance, and the people inside are still curled up.

boom!

The mustachioed man hammered the glass wall in front of him.

Catherine hid the raised corners of her mouth. "Give up. You have wasted too much energy of the starship today. Besides, this is not called an interrogation. Even if you can really wake him up, he will be crushed to pieces by the cannon you fired before he can speak. What a scumbag. Do you want to save Dan back?"

"To shut up!"

The mustached man said viciously, but soon he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. The funny thing is that he didn't want Catherine to hear it yet, so his tone became extremely awkward: "If you weren't a good researcher, why would I be in such trouble?"

"Stop!" Catherine said, "I am engaged in research, but you have to give me the opportunity to do research. Besides, this is just a sightseeing starship, where can it come with so many equipment.

"But you don't have to worry. The people from Wanbang will arrive soon, and then there won't be a need for the two of us who are here on vacation to hold on to the scene."

"That's easy for you to say." The bearded man covered his face, "Among Mr. Dan's entourage, I am the only one who did not follow him to the earth. Once all nations are held accountable, I will die. I must get Dan back." Hey, what are you doing! I haven’t finished asking yet!”

"You can't stop asking questions."

Catherine rolled her eyes at the mustached man and continued to operate the mechanical arm, gently catching the small ball floating in the void and pulling it back to the cabin. "The people from above are already here. You must have something to hand over to them."

"What will happen to us if we hand him over to those above?"

The mustachioed man asked, actually looking a little pitiful.

"I don't know." Catherine said dullly, "You'd better pray that your fate will be better than this child's."

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The energy dropped all the way, making Song Fang frightened.

Fortunately, after falling below single digits, the crazy energy consumption finally slowed down and finally stopped at 4%.

A full 21% of the energy was eaten up, enough for him to block 10 RPGs!

What the hell is going on here?

damaged?

The body of a twelve-year-old child in the helium flash world?

Song Fang was so shocked that he didn't notice that Jerry and Tony worked together to pull him up and put him on the bed in the corner.

System, can I go back and have a look?

Then a virtual screen of ideas appeared in front of Song Fang's eyes, with his name on the top and "lv0" written next to it.

There are a bunch of options listed below, most of them gray.

Then if my body on that side dies, won’t the consciousness on this side also disappear with it?

Then why don't you let me go back!

Song Fang fell! This broken system is so cheating!

Do you know that just because you are such a cheater, you have been locked in a box and buried alive for thousands of years?

"..."

Song Fang twitched the corner of his mouth.

Row.

you cow.

Song Fang took a deep breath with a smile on his face. So, dear system friends, how should I upgrade?

A list of energy anchor points is also thoughtfully given below. There is only one name in it, Tony Stark.

"Why is he crying and laughing at the same time?"

Jerry's voice seemed to be separated by hundreds of meters of sea water.

"It may be epilepsy, or a sudden cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease." Tony waved his fingers in front of Song Fang, "Can you see clearly? What is this?"

"three."

Song Fang exhaled, rubbed his face, and tried to drive away the uneasiness in his heart.

If you want to talk about his current mood, you can probably refer to the scene in "The Matrix 1" when the little old man rebelled. Neo and others could only watch helplessly as he unplugged the connection cable between them and the mother body outside, feeling helpless. Feel it.

He didn't know whether it was lucky or unlucky, he didn't even know whether the other party was pulling out the wire.

The only thing that is certain is that he must obtain enough energy. Otherwise, his connection line will be unplugged before he is crushed to death by the earth.

"We have to kill Stan!"

Song Fang said firmly to Tony.

At present, this is the only way he can think of to increase his contact with Tony.

However, Tony's eyes flickered and he didn't answer Song Fang's words.

What's going on.

"Actually... I think it's pretty good now." Tony said.