Be careful from the male insect [Interstellar]

Although knowing that the male was not on the starship took a lot of extra psychological pressure off Carson, he was still in dire straits.

All military females should regard death as home.

But it doesn't mean that they can still be calm when facing danger alone.

After all, no one is born a fighting machine.After all, before being a "military female", he was nothing more than a worm.

So now, Carson stood in front of the console, staring nervously at the screen.

"Everything is safe," he said to Worm across the comm.

"receive."

He did drive safely for a while.The starship passed through the dense darkness of the universe, without any other signs of fluctuations in front of it.Carson took a deep breath, listening to the scouts chatting and discussing in low voices in the communication, and then at the same moment as the loud voice came from the communication, he saw the green light on the screen intensify for an instant!

"Quick! Adjust your hands and go directly to this place—"

A coordinate immediately appeared on the communication screen.

Carson's adrenaline surged to its peak.

The starship ascended swiftly and headed straight for the specified coordinates.In the extreme tension, Carson could no longer control his inner thoughts.His mind was blank, and he obeyed the command on the other side of the communication channel like a real machine.

"Go here now:"

Carson headed towards the designated coordinate form at full speed.

The alarm ceased, and he was given another moment of respite.

What he was avoiding with all his strength just now was not the sharp-winged viper-if he was really that close to the sharp-winged viper, then Carson would have no way out.What he was avoiding was actually a strange sound wave from the Viper that moved in a specific route.They guide the direction for these strange beasts in the dark, telling them whether there is an object that needs them to attack.

Pit vipers will only attack what they come across.

For those who don't know about them, they may think that they are actually very harmless, after all, it is good to stay away from them, but this is not the case.

The range of motion of the sharpwinged viper is enormous.They don't need just a tree and a side of sky like airhorn bats; nor do they need only a trail like other creatures.

So the lethality they bring is huge.

And when they are about to encounter a small planet, the consequences are self-evident.

A few decades ago, there was actually another desolate star belonging to the Zerg outside the Serbia star.It ran quietly until that year, its coordinates coincided with the route of the Viper.

Now no worm can remember what the planet is called, and that's what happened to it.

Carson knew it, because it was closely related to them.

He remembered the tragic scenes in the documentary he saw when he was studying strategy, and he couldn't help but shudder.

The alarm comes back on with a green light.

"Dive to the designated coordinates, hurry up!"

Carson immediately refocused, fully following instructions from the other side of the channel.This time the breakout was obviously different from other times: he could feel the terrifying hissing sound of the sharp-winged vipers in the universe, and even had a premonition of their coming.

Like the group of sharp-winged vipers, their sound waves also closed in double semicircles, and finally formed a horseshoe shape, and then became unstoppable.

And what Carson needs to do now is to rush out of the gap in the middle before the closing happens.

Success or failure is here.

By crossing it, he can temporarily pass through the tide of alien beasts, and be left in the vast universe before they leave Serbia.The survival of the Serbian star in the tide of alien beasts and him will be cut off for a short time.

The terrifying sound waves like the sea roared furiously in my ears.

Carson gritted his teeth, but he had no other choice.

He can also turn around and go back, although it seems meaningless now, but he is...

"Quick!" In the communication channel, Carson's scout who didn't know his name snapped, "We will look at the coordinates for you, and we will succeed soon!"

"Your only goal is to cross the tide of alien beasts."

"As for the others, we don't want you to live and die with the Serbian planet at all right now."

"Then next time." Carson murmured, "Thank you."

Then he grabbed the handle and pushed it as hard as he could—

Ryan had already boarded the mecha.

As far as the internal equipment is concerned, there is not much difference in the facilities between Alpha and other mechas.Ryan had practiced with it before, so he was more familiar with its internal structure.He swept his gaze across the operating table, planning secretly in his heart, and at the same time set aside his last bit of attention to focus on his still quiet optical brain.

When the battle officially starts, the signal of the wartime communication will also cover it.

At that time, he will no longer have the opportunity to receive any personal information.

Ryan seemed to be split in two.Half of him has already regarded death as home, but the other half is drawn by some illusory things, making him keep shifting his attention to the optical brain, waiting for an unknown message.

His only hope at this time is to at least know where Aiwen is now and whether it is safe before the mech is activated.

Why haven't we found any worms yet?

Did something unexpected happen in the middle?

5 minutes left.

If Aiwen is found during this period, then maybe Ryan still has a chance to use the private worm channel to have a last word with him.

4 minutes left.

Ryan exhaled deeply, inhaled deeply.During this period, he noticed an abnormal detail, that is, in the hidden indication area of ​​the mecha, a small program was still on.That is not a strategic program, but the function of recording the last words that comes with every mech.However, the worms sacrificed in the mechs often not only did not have a whole body, but even the mechas were broken into pieces.The last words disappeared like the worm of the last words, so what's the point of keeping them?

Alpha hasn't seen a fight in decades.

Ryan didn't know when and by what bug the ghostly last-word recorder was turned on, but he frowned, taking it as an ominous signal.

He closed it.

3 minutes left.

There is no news for a long time.

Perhaps because of the influence of the last word recorder, Ryan found that in this last precious time that belonged to him, his thoughts had drifted uncontrollably to it again.If no worm finds Ivan, then at least at the last moment, Ryan can say what he wants to say to it.

Even if Ivan wouldn't hear it, at least he said it before Ryan disappeared in the explosion.

That is a thought.

2 minutes left.

Ryan paused for the hand that started the program, but let it go.

Would it be dishonorable for a major general's last words to a son who had nothing to do with him in the perception of the outside world?

And even if he doesn't care, Ivan doesn't care, what's the point of letting him hear words from the dead?

He chose not to record them.

1 minutes left.

"Evan," Ryan said to the empty podium, "you hate my use of honorifics so much, so I don't know where "you" is now, but I hope you haven't gone somewhere we can't expect, at least Still in the barracks."

"Soon I will drive the mech to meet the tide of alien beasts, and protect the safety of the Serbian star at all costs."

"And your safety."

"After all this is over, you must leave Serbia. We have talked about the future of the main planet, and it is meaningless to talk about it any more."

"So, I want to take this time and say something that I've never said before."

He paused, stretched out his hand and pressed the pinna lightly.

"The most honored thing for me is to hear from you that you like me. I never gave a direct response. Even if we... I didn't tell you, I felt the same way."

"I think I like you too. Before you, no other bug has ever made me feel important and irreplaceable."

"So, even if everything is gone, I will remember that kiss you gave me."

Ryan took a deep breath and finished his last words.

"You are the best and bravest male insect I have ever seen. Even though everything about the main star is still unknown, I believe that once you get there, you will be able to do amazing things that other male insects cannot do."

"I want you to be happy forever."

Time is up.

No worm brought news about Aiwen.

Ryan closed his eyes and opened them again, eyes burning with fighting spirit.

The strategic communication was automatically activated, and the light on the private worm's optical brain dimmed.

Ryan's indifferent voice came into the communicator that comes with the mech.

"Ready to start, everything is under my command."

Alpha roared.

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Pre-acquisition from Twitter friends: "Post-Death Stress Disorder" by Yun Shan

[The target person has passed the initial evaluation with a score of S. 】

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【File 019-0314】

-Patient's name: Tang Sijin

- All etiologies: Post-death stress disorder (PDSD)

-Today's arrangement: will go to the instance "Bomber by the Water"

[Orientation follow is about to start, I wish you a happy journey. 】

People who are sucked into the "gap" due to a specific way of death are called "patients".

They need to overcome their own PDSD, and successfully complete the dungeon in exchange for a chance to be reborn.

When Tang Sijin entered the dungeon for the first time, he met a strange teammate named Lou Siyuan.

On the eve of the bombing, everyone was discussing anxiously, and he was wandering around leisurely;

When the bombing came, everyone fled in panic. He was studying the structure of the stairs;

After the bombing was over, Tang Sijin turned his head in the endless smoke, only to see that everyone was still in shock, Lou Siyuan...

Lou Siyuan was sitting neatly on the broken wall, humming briskly the song about the water monster in the war zone, and slowly rummaging through the ruins.

Then he clapped his hands and got up, looked back at Tang Sijin, tilted his head, smiled and waved: "Are you okay?"

Tang Sijin remained expressionless: "...you are not right."

Under the hint of Lou Siyuan's efforts, Tang Sijin finally found out that he was abnormal.

Even more abnormal than that, this person is likely to be the "Gap" itself.

Tang Sijin: "...but what does that have to do with me?"

After all, not only can you not give me a thorough answer, but you always come here to interfere with my train of thought :)

In front of them, the sinister water monster in the painting turned around, and red human-shaped stains fell on the wall;

The sister in the closet disappeared and reappeared, the city of memory collapsed, and the living stepped into the gate of time and space.

But at this moment, Lou Siyuan lowered his head and hugged his waist, and sighed pretending to be sad:

"Okay, do you have me in your mind?"

"Go aside, of course you are there."

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○The puzzle-solving direction of the drama, (false) reunion after breaking the mirror

○Enthusiastic and lively, straight-ball players attacking & the past is a mystery, super high IQ, autistic beauties

○Others to be determined