Captain Ghost

Like tourists in a zoo, Li Weijing, Fu Shannon, and Xie Ze turned their attention to the young people trapped in the center.

"Fu Shannong, you have to solve your proposal." Xie Ze's plans all came to nothing, like a self-made orgasm, with a faint sense of emptiness and powerlessness.

Li Weijing wiped his gun, and spoke calmly: "It's simple, recruit him into the team, and pay back the money from part-time jobs. The ghost team is now a three-person team. When there are five people, the rating can be upgraded to another level. You don’t have to be so constrained like you are now.” He said and looked up at the sky, “I can’t bear to do some trivial tasks of finding pets all day anymore.”

"The Ghost is not a recycling bin."

"Xie Ze, the Ghost has already taken us back, so it's not too late to add another person to it." Fu Shannon said with a smile, "Besides, I think the Ghost needs some youthful vibes."

"I alone can provide the youthful atmosphere." Xie Ze ruthlessly exposed Fu Shannon's plan, "Besides, we can't even support ourselves now, why add another person? Shall we eat potato and beef brisket without beef brisket together? It costs a lot of food and accommodation.”

"This is a problem that the captain needs to solve." Li Weijing put the gun in his waist, "I am only responsible for making suggestions."

With such members, Xie Ze often had abnormal heartbeats and felt like he was about to have a heart attack.

"I owe you a lot of money?" The blue-eyed young man looked at Xie Ze with a sincere expression, "Although I have lost my memory, I still remember the basic principles of life. Paying back debts is justified."

He lifted the quilt with one hand, stood on the ground, and bowed to Xie Ze: "But I am poor now, please give me a chance to work part-time and pay back the money, I will not renege on my debt."

Xie Ze scratched his messy hair and looked at him suspiciously, suspecting that he was pretending to lose his memory to deceive himself, but it seemed that he had nothing to deceive except for a spaceship.He can't cheat the spaceship, unless he can change it into a living ship, but if he has this ability, wouldn't it be a waste of talent to stay here?

He thought farther and farther, and finally found something: Why did the act of saving people at random suddenly become long-term detention?

What qualitative changes have occurred in the middle?His head was about to burst from thinking, but he didn't remember it.

"Forget it, let's go." Xie Ze waved his hand and made a final decision, "If it doesn't work, I'll just sell you to the red-light district as a duck. It must be worth a lot of money, and people won't starve to death."

The blue-eyed youth's expression froze for a moment when he heard the words, but he quickly cleaned up his expression, as sincere as possible: "I will work hard."

"By the way, do you remember your name?" Xie Ze thought of this.

The blue-eyed young man thought hard, and finally shook his head helplessly.

Xie Ze snapped his fingers: "Then just call it a saber."

"Saber? Why?"

"Isn't it called Saber?" Xie Ze glanced at him, and immediately turned his gaze to the side. "Although I have the qualifications, in order not to be blocked for a long time, I should call it Saber."

The young man sat on the bed, and the moment Xie Ze looked at him, he pulled the quilt over to cover his lower body, feeling a little embarrassed and at a loss, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "That's fine."

"Since you're awake, I don't think there's anything serious about it, so let's go out of the hospital." Xie Ze shook his head, moving around his stiff neck all night, "By the way, eat something."

"Yeah, it's time to get off the spaceship and eat something." Li Weijing said with a straight face, "You two dead houses, unless you have no energy or no food, you won't walk on the ground anyway, which makes me very sad. Troubled, I feel like I can grow mushrooms soon."

"I'm bothered, okay? Why is there no one on the spaceship who cooks delicious food? What's the use of raising you?" Xie Ze put his hands in his pockets, and kept bickering with Li Weijing as he moved forward, "You said that as a woman, how can you Don't you have the talent to light up the culinary arts?"

Li Weijing couldn't bear it anymore, turned around quickly, brought the fierce wind in the aisle, drew the gun, loaded it, opened the safety, and aimed like a smooth flow, all in one go. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Xie Ze's mouth, and if he said a word, he would directly feed him a bullet "Captain, if you say such sexist words again, I will not be polite!"

Xie Ze's eyes widened. He raised his right hand and made a zipper movement on his mouth. After blinking, he opened the zipper of his mouth again: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, just put the gun down."

Li Weijing moved his thumb, and the body of the gun circled around his index finger a few times, then pinned it to his waist, leaving Xie Ze with a cold face and a sentence: "I want to strike."

Fu Shannong followed, and Xie Ze gave him an innocent expression.

"You." Fu Shannon shook his head and caught up with Li Weijing. His gentle and persuasive voice came from the air: "What are you angry with him? He's a menopausal old man..."

The so-called menopausal old man suddenly widened his eyes, stared at their backs in disbelief, and pointed his index finger at his nose: "Me? A menopausal old man?" He had the urge to draw the gun and shoot the person in front of him, but Chu Chu After that, he can only be a bare-handed commander, with no one to treat illnesses and no one to cook.This situation was even more tragic than before, so he couldn't bear it anymore and decided to endure it all over again. He turned around and prepared to go back to the ward, but found the patient leaning against the door of the ward, and he probably saw the conflict scene from beginning to end.

"You two have such a good relationship." He said sincerely.

Xie Ze frowned at him.

"What's wrong?" The blue-eyed youth looked at him unexpectedly.

"I think you need to see an ophthalmologist." Xie Ze put his hands behind his head and walked leisurely backwards. "Maybe you should drink some wine before starting a new mission."

"Small--"

"Kang-dang-!"

"when!"

Xie Ze fell to the ground, clutching his waist, gritted his teeth and growled: "Why don't you look at the road?!"

The robot pushed the cart forward silently, ignoring his anger.

"……Heart."

Remind this stuff, it's always faster than an accident.

The blue-eyed youth stubbornly said the last word, but the tragedy had already happened, all he could do was step forward and pull Xie Ze up.

Xie Ze's hand was cold and thin, holding his hand was like holding a handful of bones covered with skin, and he could feel the jaggedness in it.He is like a steel ruler, gray in color, and looks like vermicelli at first glance, but after touching it, he finds that it is quite different from the appearance.

"Hiss—" Xie Ze gasped, moaning endlessly, "My old waist, these robots that never have eyes."

The blue-eyed youth suppressed a smile, not wanting to remind him that he was clearly walking backwards, causing a series of subsequent accidents.

Taking advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun, the two walked out of the cold hospital gate.

As he got farther away from the hospital, Xie Ze's expression became more and more relaxed. It was completely different from the tense mood in the hospital. He even whistled briskly. Fu Shannon and Li Weijing were cleaning the spaceship at the docking yard not far away. , Xie Ze walked over swaggeringly, leaning slightly: "Dear crew, I invite you to drink, and I will hold a welcome party for Saber by the way."

Li Weijing straightened up and glanced at him: "Saber has just been discharged from the hospital, so you can't drink."

"He can drink plain water." Xie Ze didn't change his face.

"You're doing this for personal gain, Captain." Li Weijing showed a little contempt in his eyes, "You want to drink by yourself."

"Would you like to drink or not?" Xie Ze snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

Li Weijing flicked the rag into the bucket, splashing a wave of water, "Drink, why don't you drink it! You iron cock finally dropped the iron filings, let me let you go, am I still human!"

-

Sitting in a row of four at the bar of the tavern, with a glass in front of each person, Li Weijing told Saber: "Look at the captain, he can't drink."

"You are looking down on me." Xie Ze felt that he was being despised and his dignity was swept away.

"Why don't you come to fight for wine?" Li Weijing smiled on his expressionless face all the year round, which was quite meaningful.

Xie Ze immediately faltered.

There is an old-fashioned LCD screen hanging on the wall, and old news from ten years ago is displayed on it for some reason.

"...The time and space fortress fell, and 300 million soldiers were killed. General Xing Feng, who is known as the morning star, suffered a crushing defeat. He knew that he had no face to face it. He detonated the command ship and died with the enemy. The front line was once in crisis. Fortunately, the regent Prince Pride Leading the Royal Guards to defend against the enemy and reverse the situation, the victory of the Time-Space Fortress was achieved, and the border of the Galactic Empire entered a period of peace again..."

"It's a good thing that General Morning Star died, otherwise he would probably be scolded to death if he lived to this day. If it were me, I would have no face to survive." The guests who were drinking were talking in low voices.

Xie Ze's cup had already been handed to the corner of his mouth, but now he was motionless, listening to their high-spirited, nonsense talk.

"You don't know this. It was really scolded to death back then, 300 million people! When did so many people die in the empire at once?" A person who had experienced the situation back then couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "If it weren't for this person Died on the battlefield, it is estimated that the tombs have been ripped up by people and the ashes are destroyed. Queen Yuan also died of illness soon, and the crown prince has rarely shown himself since then. Pull down the position of crown prince?"

Xie Ze's eyelashes trembled, his hands hanging in the air couldn't help but clenched tightly, and his breathing became rapid.

"How did this kind of person become a general?" A red-haired man beside him was amazed, and couldn't help but ask when he heard this.

"What else can it be, nepotism. The first emperor refused to marry the daughter of a good minister. He insisted on marrying a woman brought from the people. In the end, he turned around and married the current one. It's just that the Queen Yuan passed away. The crown prince was only ten years old at the time, so ten years have passed since the crown prince became an adult, and it's time for him to be in charge..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the person next to him interrupted, "Don't you know? There was an attack in Iserlohn, and the crown prince's life and death are still unknown."

Earlier, they were discussing about keeping their voices silent together, but they suddenly understood something and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Xie Ze downed the wine in one gulp.

The wine is cold, but it burns the stomach when it passes through the throat and intestines.The taste is bitter and the aftertaste can be described as long.

"It's not like that." He whispered inwardly, "No."

But he couldn't say that.

People admire the tragic death and despise the courage to live.

"Forget it, everyone is dead." Na Hongmao shouted at the proprietress of the tavern, "Have a glass of brandy—I said proprietress, why did you suddenly put such a thing today? It's really unlucky to see."

The proprietress gave him a supercilious look, put his wine in front of him with a "bang", and said angrily: "I'm willing, I want you to take care of it!"

Seeing the proprietress like this, Hong Mao's complexion was a little bad: "Hey, what's the matter with you, I come to you to pay for drinks, and it depends on your face?"

The surroundings became quiet, and the LCD screen hanging in the center was currently frozen in front of General Xing Feng. It was a video before his expedition. Courage: "To go to the space-time fortress, the frontier will be pushed forward three light years, the bandits will be suppressed, the pirates will be strangled, and the dark star will be included in the pocket. If this battle is not successful, I will never return to the court!"

He looked at the camera, his bright black eyes had a shocking effect: "Forward, forward, never stop!"

That sunny look was a bit scorching.

Xie Ze closed his eyes, lowered his head, and poured martini cup after cup into his stomach.

As if one sentence was not enough for Hong Mao to vent, he threw his cup out. The proprietress was so frightened that she knelt down and hugged her head. As a result, the cup hit the LCD screen with a click, and the cup fell to the ground, and the LCD screen disappeared. It is intact, with cracks extending outward from the impact, densely packed like spider webs.

The power was not cut off, and the video was still playing, but the faces of the characters on it were really hideous. Hearing the slogan, he really wanted to laugh.

"It's so noisy!" Two voices sounded at the same time.

The red-haired man was still indignant, looked at Xie Ze who said the same thing, and smiled cheerfully, feeling relieved like a hero who sees and agrees: "You also think this idiot is noisy?"

"This idiot is indeed idiot, but I think you are very noisy." Xie Ze stood up and said this seriously.