[Full-time expert umbrella repair] How to survive in the wild with your enemies

Seeing that life was about to end, Fang Rui and Huang Shaotian quietly discussed the solution.

The two tried their best to persuade Su Muqiu to hold a thank-you party to celebrate the three people's remaining lives after the catastrophe, pray for all the best, and hope for world peace. Su Muqiu cast a suspicious look.

"In short, old Su, the reason is not important, the purpose is to buy wine and eat a big meal... You have worked so hard for so long, you should live a life like a human!" Fang Rui persuaded, "It's today! Today is a great day No children or aliens! Just three good partners from our federation come to have a meal. Young Master Huang and I are in charge of shopping, don’t worry.”

Su Muqiu waved his hands weakly, and let the two of them talk: "Well, anyway, I sold a lot of jewelry a while ago, and I have some money left, you go..."

After spending a whole day shopping, the two came back and found that the wine was available, but the food could not be bought to suit their taste. The two simply carried a large bag of ingredients, rubbed their hands, and glanced at the pots and pans in the kitchen. Decided to whip up a celebration meal in true Federal style.

Huang Shaotian's movement of chopping the chicken was quick and precise, and then he held the pot in one hand and the shovel in the other, and asked Fang Rui next to him, "Old Fang, do you want to put the oil first or the meat first?"

Fang Rui grunted: "Put in the oil first! Put more oil in order to avoid sticking to the pan?"

Without saying a word, Huang Shaotian poured half a can of oil down in a heroic manner.Then the two of them studied how to fry this piece of meat in the golden, clear and oily pot.

"...Do you want to pour some back?" Huang Shaotian hesitated.

Su Muqiu was silent for a long while, finally pressed his forehead, and stood in front of the stove to take his place with erratic footsteps: "Forget it, don't bother... I can only fry chicken nuggets, don't expect it, just do whatever you want."

This Su Muqiu got busy, Huang Shaotian and Fang Rui sorted out the ingredients according to the instructions, and then sat down at the dining table to avoid hindering Su Muqiu's movements.

For a while, there was only the sound of pots and bowls colliding in the kitchen, and no one spoke first to break the silence.

In the past few days, this was actually the first time the three of them had time to talk alone.

Fang Rui fiddled with the parts on the table. Before he and Huang Shaotian came back, Su Muqiu was waiting and polishing in the dining room: "...Old Su, don't dismiss my hypocritical words."

"Actually, seeing with my own eyes that you are still alive and doing well, I'm really glad."

"At that time, that Ye Xiu broke in with his mecha, followed the bugs and killed so many people without saying a word, and Huang Shao and I were deliberately transferred away, so we couldn't help you... You don't know, we How annoyed we are when we received the evacuation notice issued to the entire federal galaxy, saw the emergency broadcast of the battle situation, and watched you drive Dancing Wind without hesitation and head straight for the space crack."

Fang Rui sighed, "Even your 'last words' were conveyed by Captain Tao afterward. He promoted you and helped you enter the army, but now we are teammates, the elite of the Federation. Unexpectedly, I can only listen to your last order from an 'outsider'."

"And the last sentence you left was actually 'Thank you all these years, goodbye'?! Who wants your thanks and goodbye!" Fang Rui couldn't help sniffling his nose, his eyes burning.

"Feel sorry……"

Su Muqiu responded, turned his back to the two, and the smell of food wafted from the pot, "It was really too late at that time, the time was too hasty. Ye Xiu is too strong, and I am the only one in the Federation who can stop him. There is no better way at the moment."

"..." Fang Rui's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, thinking that my serious and touching words, your point is that Ye Xiu is very strong?Okay, I know you are very strong, don't brag about your strength while boosting the enemy's prestige, okay?

Fang Rui had said all the emotional words, but Huang Shaotian was thinking about other things. He restrained his usual chattering tone, and once he calmed down, his eyes suddenly showed a bit of sharpness.

"Old Su, have you ever thought that if we can really find a way to return to the Federation, the higher-ups might not be happy to see a 'living Su Muqiu'?"

"I don't believe you didn't find out that there is something wrong with Tao Xuan, no, it should be said that there is something wrong with the people above Tao Xuan." Huang Shaotian told Su Muqiu in detail what he and Fang Rui discovered a while ago, "The search team hasn't been sent yet, The higher-ups ordered to confirm the death; the lieutenant colonel who transferred me and Lao Fang died unexpectedly without any bones left; the exaggerated funeral was broadcast live simultaneously in the entire Federation galaxy... They are clearly eager to smash the "fact" of your death on the board nail."

Huang Shaotian keenly noticed that Su Muqiu's gestures with the spatula became unnatural, as if he lost his way in the pot and scratched with the spatula.

Huang Shaotian said decisively, "What did you find out?"

Su Muqiu didn't say anything, and his movements became even more flustered.

"Hey, Lao Su, you can't trust others, but Huang Shao and I were your comrades-in-arms before we were soldiers of the Federation. If there is any situation, you can tell us, even if we won't be able to help you for a while, that's fine. Let's cooperate with you." Fang Rui said solemnly.

The two talked heart-to-heart for a while, Su Muqiu was still silent, just when Fang Rui suddenly felt something was wrong and got up suddenly, the chair leg made a harsh sound, there was a bang, the spatula in Su Muqiu's hand slipped away Come, and his whole body fell to the ground like a sudden power failure!

Huang Shaotian was taken aback: "Damn it, Old Su?!"

He hurried forward, but he didn't even step within a few feet of Su Muqiu's body, when he was thrown back by a burst of sensory disorder!

Huang Shaotian's body was tilted, his mental barrier shook violently, and he almost fell down on the spot. His head was covered with cold sweat, and he clung to the wall behind him, unable to move.

Fang Rui didn't care about strengthening Huang Shaotian's mental barrier, and directly rushed to pull Su Muqiu who was unconscious. Seeing his pale face, his brows were tightly frowned, and his whole body was bloodless, a layer of sweat broke out from behind him, and he immediately lowered his head to resist. Su Muqiu's forehead!

He knew that Su Muqiu was a sentinel and hadn't had a guide for more than half a year, but recently Su Muqiu's words and deeds were quite normal except for hysterically torturing himself to death, which made Fang Rui completely miscalculate the seriousness of Su Muqiu's mental state.

The moment Su Muqiu fell just now, all the situation that he suppressed behind the mental barrier by himself exploded in an instant--in the feeling of the two of them, it was as if an atomic bomb had been dropped on the spot, and a huge explosion hit their heads. A perception of entanglement and disorder.

This was already the feeling of the two other people before they got close, not to mention the person Su Muqiu, whose situation is extremely pessimistic, the huge torrent caused by sensory overload may wash away his self-consciousness at any time, and wring him out of existence!

"Young Master Huang, look at the door for me!" Fang Rui hurriedly said, gritted his teeth and said, "Old Su's situation is wrong, if the normal method doesn't work...I will mentally unite with him now!"

The guide's sympathy is extremely strong. Compared to Huang Shaotian, Fang Rui's sense of the urgency of the situation is clearer. He made a decisive decision. When he was in danger, even if he forced out his link without Su Muqiu's will, he still had to rely on the The combination of spirits saved Su Muqiu's life!

Fang Rui took a deep breath, shrunk the tips of his mind into bundles, closed his eyes, and probed into Su Muqiu's mental scene.

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Huang Shaotian was the person who knew the current situation best except for the two parties involved. After he stabilized his mental barrier, which had been shaken by the impact, he nervously stood aside to avoid any accidents.

Just as he lifted the dining table and tried to block the kitchen door to prevent people from entering by mistake, Fang Rui suddenly shot a carp and flew away. Drenched in cold sweat, he took three steps back and stared at Su Muqiu, who was unresponsive on the ground, as if he had seen a ghost.

Huang Shaotian threw down the dining table: "What? It worked? Did you bring him back? Or did you force Lao Su to do it? No, why didn't he wake up??"

"No...no," Fang Rui wiped off his sweat, and took another half step back with lingering fear, staring in horror at Su Muqiu who was lying on the ground in a frail state, "Let me deal with him, just like him, Even ten guides can’t do it!!”

"What? What's going on?" Huang Shaotian was puzzled, "Old Su's breathing is too weak, no matter what happened, you should quickly think of a way! Old Fang, can you use your role as a guide?!"

Fang Rui cried out, "I can't do it!! His mental image... I can't get in!"

Huang Shaotian clicked, feeling that something was wrong: "Why can't you get in?! Don't your guides love to hang around in the sentry's mind?!"

Fang Rui couldn't help feeling wronged: "It's not my problem, it's Lao Su! My mental beam went in smoothly, but his mental image..."

Fang Rui recalled what happened just now with fear, and described it to Huang Shaotian in a confusing way.

The mental picture is not a real place, it is the manifestation of the spiritual consciousness of the sentinel and the guide, born according to the thinking mode of the master, the world presented by each mental picture must follow a certain law, but the law is not necessarily Follow the rules of the real world.

Before Fang Rui joined the special formation, he had been on duty as a medical guide. It was a medical rescue unit open to all sentries in the tower.The mental landscapes he has entered are all kinds of things, but the mental landscape he remembers of Su Muqiu is surprisingly not so unconstrained in comparison.

Su Muqiu's mental picture has always been in order.To Fang Rui to describe it, it is like a green grassland, warm sunshine and breeze, except for some small animals that look like mecha parts, plants with veins like a mecha circuit diagram, and inexplicable metal underground when the turf is opened. door here