Interstellar cat guide

It was just dawn in the capital, and Huo Jingchu pushed open the door of the studio. Several employees hadn't left work to make a new song. Seeing Huo Jingchu stand up and say hello, they sat down again and began to take a nap.

"Thanks for your hard work, let's go home and rest." Huo Jingchu didn't have much energy either. He had too many things to do recently, and neither he nor his subordinates slept very much.Hearing the boss's words, several people immediately took their bags and said goodbye respectfully and left. Huo Jingchu took advantage of the situation and turned around, always feeling a little strange.

Cheng Ziyang sat on the sofa in the corner early in the morning, his eyes dodged, and he didn't even get up to offer him breakfast as usual.

"What's wrong with you?" Huo Jingchu sat in front of his desk, and was about to turn on his brain when Cheng Ziyang pressed his hand. The manager looked very flustered: "You didn't, didn't you read the news?"

"No time." Huo Jingchu gave him a strange look, and grabbed his brain, "What's the matter?"

"Mao, did Mao Mi contact you?"

Huo Jingchu simply faced him, and said seriously: "I haven't contacted you two days ago, you must be very busy. Tell me something."

"Oh...hahahahaha, it's okay, I'll just ask." Cheng Ziyang laughed a few times, and took out the schedule, "Let's check the itinerary first, and don't worry about anything else."

Under the crappy performance of his agent, he finally realized that something was wrong. Regardless of Cheng Ziyang's indiscretions, he changed the subject. ""The number of survivors is not yet known. The emergency team is in urgent contact with the interstellar rescue organization." "Is cross-stellar rescue feasible? We are still waiting for further news"...

Seeing the row after row of headlines, his hands and feet were cold, and he didn't even know he was shaking. His brain fell to the ground with a clang. Huo Jing's throat and hair were dry, and the words were piled on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't speak. His first reaction was to take his coat Rushing out the door, Cheng Ziyang quickly grabbed his arm and said loudly, "Do you know how far it is! We don't have any news right now, so even if you want to help, you have to be more rational and think carefully first!"

Huo Jingchu looked back at him abruptly, his eyes were red as if bleeding, his lips were pale, and the arm held by Cheng Ziyang trembled violently. He stared at him for a long time before slowly letting go of the fingers holding the doorknob. He nodded dejectedly.

Cheng Ziyang was horrified by his stare, and felt that he had recovered a little bit of reason, so he sighed and handed him the information he had collected: "The last news was sent by the staff who stayed on the starship. When the group was in distress, the producer sent a distress message and a video to the staff, and then lost contact."

"Where's the rescue team?" Huo Jingchu watched the thrilling and devastating live video that only lasted more than ten seconds, unable to imagine the consequences at all.

"Their local rescue level and tools are not enough to support them to overcome the mountain road during the split peak period, so they have to ask for interstellar assistance. You also know that there are a lot of rules between countries, not to mention each domain. The people of the Federation just To be rescued by the Federation, the equipment and rescue teams to be used in major disaster rescues need to consult the Federation for instructions layer by layer, plus negotiations with other countries, inspections during transportation, customs clearance, security checks... it takes about five days."

"Five days...five days..." Huo Jingchu pressed his shoulders, his expression was almost crazy, "I can't wait, I can't wait!"

Cheng Ziyang hurriedly said: "Don't do stupid things, calm down... Hey, where are you going! Wait!"

The man rushed out the door without even taking his clothes, and disappeared in an instant.

He ran all the way to the parking lot and dialed Huo Zongqi's communication: "Brother."

"Why are you free to call me?"

"Lend me a boat."

Huo Zongqi groped to put on a pair of glasses, and sat on the pillow: "Ah? You can't be...Jingchu, wait, even if you are in a hurry, you can't..."

"Brother." Huo Jingchu's voice kept trembling, his hands holding the steering wheel were so forceful that his veins bulged, as if he would collapse at any moment, "Please, lend me, please..."

There was no light in the room, Huo Zongqi looked at the darkness, his heart felt like a heavy hammer, he had never heard Huo Jingchu begging for help in this life, begging for help in such a sad and fragile voice, his lips opened and closed a few times, full of desire to persuade He swallowed all his words, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

"Only your car is acceptable now, bro..."

Huo Zongqi raised his glasses, rubbed his sore eyes, and sighed helplessly: "I will ask the driver to drive to your door in 5 minutes, and I can also divide the private rescue team into five people for you, and the medium-sized car can just fit it. But you have to figure out the equipment yourself."

After finishing speaking, he was silent for a while, listening to the heavy breathing over there, shook his head and said, "Take care, come back safely."

"Thank you." Huo Jingchu heaved a sigh of relief, and brushed up the hair hanging in front of his eyes, only then did he realize that he was covered in cold sweat.After sitting there for a while, he immediately dialed Lu Yumei's number.

The connection on the other end was very fast. It was noisy at first, and then it quieted down after a while. It must be that she went to a quiet place to answer the phone: "Xiao Chu, what's the matter?"

"Auntie, where are you now?"

Lu Yumei sounded very happy: "Isn't this the fashion week that will start in a few days? Adonis brought a bunch of us to his island for a celebration party. This time the collection is very beautiful. I give Say it……"

"Auntie." Huo Jingchu hurriedly interrupted suppressing the pain, "Auntie, listen to me, it's like this..."

After a brief description, there was a dead silence first, and then the sound of high heels running wildly. Lu Yumei ignored the eyes of everyone, and didn't know when the shoe broke. She grabbed Mao Hu's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face, scaring Mao Hu There was a big jump.

"How did this happen, Dumb, you... you quickly dispatch an express starship to save our son. Others are unreliable, so we have to save it, Dahu, hurry up..." Lu Yumei was incoherent, crying Out of breath.

After hearing this, Mao Hu paced back and forth anxiously, desperately said: "Adonis wants this party to be completely private, and no starships are allowed to enter. Even if the express starship needs to be dispatched, it will take at least two days. What can we do?"

"I have a faster car, and I have a rescue team." Huo Jingchu was even more nervous when they cried, tried to calm down, and said as calmly as possible, "But the only thing missing is the corresponding equipment."

"Equipment, yes, equipment!" Lu Yumei clapped her hands and rummaged through the address book in a hurry, "We have the highest authority of the association and can provide at least ten sets of A-level equipment. It is no problem to climb Yiliang Mountain. I, I will find someone right away Send it over, and the formalities will be completed, and you can pass the customs in the name of the Interstellar Exploration Association's private communication."

Finally hearing this passage, Huo Jing thanked him clearly, closed his brain, and was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly hit the steering wheel violently with both hands like crazy, he couldn't even make a whimper, and he was full of thoughts that he couldn't get there immediately The resentment around Mao Mi, hated himself for being incompetent, hated himself for knowing too late.

The car quickly returned to the downstairs of his home. The new car borrowed by Huo Zongqi has arrived. It has the shape of a starship, but it is only the size of a car, but only a few people know that it flies faster than a starship. Several times faster.

The equipment that Lu Yumei asked someone to borrow was delivered to them half an hour later together with the customs clearance documents. After Huo Jingchu and the five members of the rescue team put the things into the huge trunk, they were about to enter the cab, but the driver hurriedly stopped him: "I Come on, you are not in good condition now, and you are not familiar with the way of driving, it is too dangerous."

Knowing that the other party was right, Huo Jingchu could only turn around in vain. He looked around at the six people including the driver, and suddenly leaned over and saluted, "Thank you."

Even if the reward was several times their normal amount, the danger was also several times higher. Their willingness to help was more important than any kindness to Huo Jingchu.

After accepting the gift suddenly, the dissatisfied team members let go of their defenses and waved their hands again and again: "We use money to do things, saving people is a great thing, don't be too polite."

After everything was arranged, Huo Jingchu got into the car without saying a word, and the ship-shaped car took off quickly. During the silent and extremely fast flight, there was only a heavy silence in the car where a needle could be heard.

Huo Jingchu just sat there blankly, expressionless.Only he himself knew that his muscles were already stiff, and his body was as cold as if he had been frozen.

In the eyes of others, he seems to be pieced together from a bunch of parts at this time, as if it will fall apart with a slight push.

He's probably already broken down.

Even for the ship-shaped car, they drove it alternately for nearly twenty hours.

What makes flying cars more convenient than starships is that they can drive all the way to the bottom of the Yiliang Twin Peaks. At this time, the small towns below the mountain have long been deserted, and everyone has skillfully entered the capital to take refuge.

Huo Jingchu didn't move until the car stopped on the side of the road, and he opened the door stiffly. When he stood on the ground, he immediately ran, not towards the mountain, but towards the house with a light on , that is the house of the village chief.

Perhaps in order to stick to his post, the elderly village chief hadn't fled yet. When he saw an outsider coming, his long nails were exposed, and the scales reflected the cold light, which was a sign of being very vigilant.

A young team member who knew how to speak sarcasticly ran over and meekly helped to translate Huo Jingchu's words.

Hearing that he was here to save people, the village head shivered and retracted his paws, shook his head quickly, and muttered a lot.

The team member acting as a temporary interpreter said in embarrassment: "He said it was too dangerous. He couldn't allow you to go up the mountain, let alone show you the way. He didn't want to send you to die."

Unexpectedly, it would be this reply. Huo Jingchu's eyes widened, and he said in a mournful voice, "Tell him that we have a professional rescue team with good equipment, and there is no problem."

The two sides talked and gestured for a long time, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger, but the kind village chief never agreed to show the way.

"He still said that letting you go up is against his job responsibilities, no matter what, he will not agree."

The tall man stood with his head bowed, his face buried in the shadows, and his aura was terrifyingly gloomy.

Just when the team members thought he was going to get angry and were about to persuade him, they saw the steel-framed man kneeling straight down, making a painful "dong" sound on the floor.

He knelt down on one knee, his steel-like straight back showed a fragile arc, and his head was sincerely and sadly lowered, like a defeated lion who can only bow down.

"Please, let me go up. Tell me where they are."

His voice fluttered like sand in the wind, more emptiness and desolation than that of a seriously ill patient.

The village chief didn't know the meaning of kneeling, but he could see the pain and compromise of the tall man in front of him, as if he would die if he said any more words of rejection.

After struggling for a long time, the village chief coughed a few times, saw him still kneeling motionless, muttered a few words, and actually turned around and took out a map from the cabinet.

The sharp claws moved around the map for half a day, and finally stopped at a spot near the top of the mountain.

"He said that there is only this cave on the mountain that can escape the torrent, and he wants us to do our best, if not, come down quickly." The team members breathed a sigh of relief and comforted them.

Huo Jingchu thanked him several times, stood up and bowed together with several team members, and then ran up the mountain impatiently under the worried eyes of the old village chief.

The more you go up, the more shocking the scene you see.

Huo Jingchu almost paralyzed himself, hypnotizing himself that Mao Mi would be safe and sound, so that he could continue to go up.

The night in the mountain was ferocious, and he was carrying a heavy backpack alone, climbing continuously as if he was tireless, and he couldn't even hear the voice behind him calling him to take a rest, let alone his overburdened heartbeat and breathing like a broken bellows.

He has only one thought.

wait for me.