Seriously, let's run for our lives

Sheng Zhiqing was in the cockpit, learning how to operate the spaceship with Feng Yun. There is no doubt that the mechanism of the spaceship is very delicate and complicated, and it is quite difficult to fully grasp it in a while.

"Excuse me, are you busy jumping out of the Milky Way and going home right now?" Sheng Zhiqing leaned lazily on the bulkhead, looking very uninterested, "Aren't you even willing to show sympathy to the wounded and give some buffer time?"

Feng Yun pushed his glasses and answered him seriously: "I didn't force you to learn, so don't be so wronged, okay? You clearly came to me to hide from someone, and I will bear you as a shield. Do you think it's appropriate to accuse ruthlessly?"

"I think it's more appropriate."

"...Okay, I'll depend on you, then let me ask one more question, tell me seriously."

"You ask."

Feng Yun controlled the direction with one hand, and rested his other hand firmly on the opponent's shoulder: "How did you feel at the moment when you decided to die with Mr. Bai?"

Sheng Zhiqing decisively patted his hand away, and said with a smile: "I didn't know before that you are so annoying to gossip."

"I've always been like this. Don't look at me with tinted glasses. Subjectively think that I'm a strict, rigid and uninteresting man."

"Don't get me wrong, I never thought that way."

Feng Yun also smiled: "Let's stop talking, let's talk about some serious business."

Sheng Zhiqing originally planned to turn around and leave, but after hearing this, he took a few steps back and waited patiently for him to continue: "What's the business?"

"As far as I know, you have already collected two crystals?"

"You are quite well-informed. Indeed, they are orange crystals from Purgatory planet and red crystals from Blood Race planet. But I didn't have time to look for them on the cannibal planet. I think there is a high probability that I missed them."

"The green crystal of the cannibal planet is with me." Facing Sheng Zhiqing's surprised eyes, Feng Yun took out a crystal emitting a faint green light from his pocket, and put it in his palm calmly, "Take it and give it to me." Your companions."

Sheng Zhiqing folded his fingers and clenched the spar tightly, and asked thoughtfully, "My companions?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

He stared at Feng Yun, and said seriously: "From now on, they will be your companions."

At this time, Bai Lingchuan was looking at Qi Lang, who was still in a coma, lying in the No. 1 cabin through a glass door.

Liang Yi said that the medicine from Planet Ibuprofen is very useful, and the bleeding has stopped. According to the medical equipment examination brought by Feng Yun, Qi Lang's vital signs are slowly returning to normal, but he still needs to rest for a long time. There must be no strenuous activity in the near future.

He sighed, leaned back against the bulkhead, and closed his eyes sleepily. After a while, he heard light footsteps in the distance, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

Sheng Zhiqing went straight to him and stuffed the green spar into his hand: "I hope that the metal card you keep is not lost until now."

Bai Lingchuan hastily reached out his hand to touch his pocket, and felt relieved: "I didn't lose it, it's here—but where did you get this green crystal?"

"Feng Yun picked it up on the battlefield, and it seems to be embedded in the weapon of a small cannibal star officer."

"...Actually, what I'm more curious about is, is Feng Yun going to stay and fight side by side with us in the future?"

"According to what Feng Yun said, the clue that guided him all the way here was also a purple gold stamped card."

It can be seen that the mastermind behind the scenes is the same person, and the other party deliberately lured Feng Yun to serve as their technical consultant.

Bai Lingchuan frowned and said in a low tone, "Increasing foreign aid is probably a good thing, although dragging so many people into the water at the same time without even giving a reasonable explanation is really too much."

After the cannibal star battle, he almost went to the underworld with Qi Lang and walked through the gate of hell. I am afraid that no one can maintain a peaceful mind.

Fortunately, Qi Lang is not in danger of his life, otherwise he can't guarantee whether he will go crazy directly.

"I think so too, although we have no choice." Sheng Zhiqing rubbed the wound on his left arm, shook his head and sighed, "Going forward or retreating now means an abyss. It’s not good, it’s just luck.”

"Are you afraid?"

"Actually, sometimes, I'm still very scared."

It's not that I'm afraid that I will die one day, but that the most important person will walk in front of me. Whether it's life or death, it's an unbearable thing.

He didn't own anything at the beginning, so he didn't care about losing it suddenly. Now he has concerns and bonds, so he began to worry about gains and losses.

He doesn't like such a real and fragile self, but he is extremely grateful, because he is also accepted and tolerated by others, and he never gives up.

Bai Lingchuan raised his hand and carefully covered his gauze-wrapped wound. The temperature in his palm was very warm, warming his heart: "Does it still hurt?"

He nodded frankly: "It hurts."

"It hurts..." Bai Lingchuan smiled helplessly, his usual unrestrained eyebrows and eyes suddenly softened, and even his voice instinctively softened for a moment, "Then what should I do?"

Sheng Zhiqing didn't answer such a stupid question. He was silent for a while, then leaned forward, and hugged the man in front of him calmly.

His fingertips ran across Bai Lingchuan's hair, and then touched the skin on the back of Bai Lingchuan's neck. He lowered his eyes, slowly tightened his arms, and asked with a smile, "Hey, why are your ears red?"

"..."

At that moment, both he and he could clearly hear each other's flustered heartbeats like a thunderstorm.