Guderian has not had a rest for almost three days—since Su Bai dragged him to the Qing Emperor's resting place until now, his brain has been in an extremely excited state, and he has to take care of both the macro-level strategic layout and the micro-level Monitor the status of each team to minimize casualties.

After three consecutive days like this, even hard-working people couldn't bear it.

But an important question before him was: he might be able to hold on and reduce the rest time, but the mission team couldn't.

He chose to take a rest, so the furnace restart efficiency was reduced again.

Although the underground rebels came in time, there were not many of them.Liang Jing even brought the cook with him while ensuring the order of the underground world.Coupled with Qin Yi's direct troops who came to report from the very beginning, eighty good and bad teams were assembled with barely enough effort. Because of its own acquired defects, it basically has no combat effectiveness.

What made him even more troublesome was that with the occurrence of accidents one after another, the number of wounded gradually increased. In addition to finding a place to house the disabled wounded, he also had to arrange a special escort team to transport the seriously wounded who urgently needed rescue. Send back to Babel.

The organization of the medical team, the continuous attrition of the mission team and the necessary rest have slowed down the speed of the operation that was slowly on the right track.

It wasn't until the arrival of the human camp army led by Three Claws that he was relieved.

If the arrival of the underground rebel army is a surprise soldier, allowing the battered Guderian to relax for a while, without having to dance on the tip of the knife, the human camp army that rushed to it afterward is the real reassurance.

"We can take care of medical care and logistics," Three Claws quickly made a decision after learning about Guderian's situation, "Humans' combat effectiveness is indeed inferior to that of your giant dragon. Leave it to us."

Guderian nodded gratefully, looked at Three Claws who was about to enter the state and started to get busy, and took a deep breath, "You...why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Sanzhuo, who was planning to build a simple infirmary, turned around and smiled, "Bazhuo said I was crazy, and I think I am too."

Following the human army to the general headquarters were Manstein with Zhong Boyang on his back and the two little dragons behind him. Taiyi went up to meet them, frowning and looking at the disgraced dragons, "What's going on?"

Lu Renjia briefly explained the cause and effect. After Taiyi listened carefully, he helplessly looked at Liangcheng who was trying to reduce his sense of existence, and shook his head, "The little guy who got a blessing in disguise."

She didn't blame Liangcheng, but quickly incorporated Lu Renjia into another team that had suffered downsizing, and set off immediately, leaving Liangcheng at the headquarters, throwing him a stack of paper and a pen, looking Zhuo Zhuo, "Now, based on your experience and the furnace blueprint, can you sort out the furnace's overload restart tutorial?"

Liangcheng sat on Guderian's stool in a daze, looked nervously at the stack of papers in front of him, and swallowed, "I'll try."

Seeing his hesitation, Taiyi made a quick decision and called to Dabailong who was sitting on the ground worrying about Zhong Boyang receiving treatment, "Manstein, you are fast, go to these places," she pointed to the map Several blue dots on the screen, "Bring back everyone who is a member of the research institute in these teams."

"Ah? But," Manstein glanced at Zhong Boyang, who was lying on the ground extremely tired, and hesitated, "I want to look at the clock..."

Bai Long lying on the ground opened his eyelids with difficulty, and muttered, "I'm just out of strength, and what else can I do if I've already arrived at the headquarters, you hurry up, don't babble."

He understood the worry in Manstein's eyes, smiled and shook his head, "I won't do the mission anymore, okay? When I recover, I will stay at the headquarters and help Guderian. I think he will soon I can't take it anymore."

"That's fine." Manstein nodded, stood up, and walked away slowly step by step.

Then he was stopped by Guderian.

"Go and fiddle with your tail first."

But half a day later, everything slowly got back on track.

In the corner of the general headquarters, seven or eight researchers were discussing intensely, spittle flying everywhere, and some people were writing furiously.

They are not only formulating a general version of the tutorial for restarting the overloaded furnace, but with the strong request of Liangcheng and the strong support of Taiyi, they are also formulating the "Escape Manual for Abnormal Situation of the Furnace".

Guderian slumped in a chair in the corner and fell asleep with his head tilted. His replacement in front of the map was Zhong Boyang, who was in a wheelchair with normal saline, and a big bone frame.

Three hours ago, when the fifth officer had just arrived at the headquarters, Zhong Boyang was shocked by this big bone frame.

"What the hell is this!"

Seeing him, Guderian was completely relaxed, and despite the constant drowsiness, he muttered, "That's the teacher."

The Fifth Holder nodded kindly to Zhong Boyang.

Zhong Boyang, who was on a drip, froze—who else could be called a teacher by Guderian?

"Why are you so slow?" Taiyi came over, frowned and looked at Fifth Holder, "Three Claws said he saw you in the human camp, you go before him, he has to recruit troops to support Manstein, after finishing these All three hours ahead of you."

The Fifth Holder pointed to his creaking bones, a little aggrieved, "I can't walk fast."

"Won't you contact me if you don't leave quickly?" Taiyi frowned even more, and mercilessly yelled at Fifth Zhi, "Don't you know what time it is now? Every second counts, do you understand!"

She glared at the stunned Fifth Officer again, turned her head, and continued to look at the huge map.

"I've never seen Taiyi like this." Zhong Boyang muttered to himself, even more shocked.

Guderian, who was so sleepy, raised his head, looked at Taiyi's back standing in front of the map, and then at the fifth officer who was stunned in place, and rubbed his nose thoughtfully.

When His Majesty Qingdi revealed "Taiyi likes this guy", he was there!

Well, there seems to be an explanation for Taiyi's abnormal behavior.

He didn't explain anything to Zhong Boyang, he just randomly pulled a chair against the corner, sat down, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Zhong Boyang looked at the stupefied and pitiful big-boned frame, lost a little awe in his heart, and comforted him, "Taiyi is probably in a hurry."

"It's not normal." The fifth executive muttered and walked towards the map, stood side by side with Taiyi, and took over Guderian's command.

Taiyi's face was as sinking as water, and it kept splitting threads to calculate how many furnaces to ignite and how long it would take to completely complete the steering task.

She looked up again, looked at the red dot on the bow of the Ether, stared at it for a moment, then looked down at the stern of the Ether, three or four times an hour.

His Excellency the Pagoda Master is at the bow, and His Majesty the Qing Emperor is at the stern.

"They will succeed." After two or three hours, Wu Zhi, who was contemplating and observing hard, finally understood why Taiyi was anxious, and comforted him softly, "That's His Majesty Qingdi!"

As soon as his words fell, the huge, dim red spot on the bow suddenly lit up!

Although it is not a bright red light representing overload, it also means that the critical super melting furnace has been successfully restarted!

"Okay!" Zhong Boyang patted the armrest of the wheelchair excitedly, the indwelling needle stuck on the back of his hand fell due to the violent impact, and a small stream of bright red blood gushed out, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

Guderian was already a light sleeper, but was jolted by Zhong Boyang's howling, and he stood up like a carp, looking left and right, "What's wrong!"

"Your Excellency the tower master succeeded!" Taiyi let out a long breath, let go of half of his hanging heart, and muttered to himself.

"Next... it's up to His Majesty the Qing Emperor."

In the corner, an inaudible humming sound suddenly sounded from a machine that was plugged with antennas from the beginning to the end. Taiyi was overjoyed, and hurriedly floated to the side of the hedgehog-like machine, listening carefully to the humming sound.

In addition to the noise of the current, there will be an abnormal, sharp and short sound every ten seconds or so.

"His Majesty Qingdi is in place!" Taiyi's eyes were full of surprises, "As long as our side completes the turn and sends her a signal, her side can detonate!"

Guderian, who had just slept for less than two hours, cheered up and walked over, "Then let's speed up."

The four carried out a brief division of labor, stood in front of the map, and issued instructions one by one from the general headquarters.

"Send the researcher's latest results to the terminals of each mission team! Try to follow the tutorial and restart the furnace with overload!"

"10% less rest time for all squads! We don't have that much time off!"

"If the individual still maintains combat effectiveness but the mission team loses its organization, don't wait, join the new mission team that is ready to go immediately!"

"If you get separated from the team members, you don't need to report, you can immediately join the first mission team you meet!"

An artificial intelligence, a bone frame, an injured patient in a wheelchair on a drip, and a guy who looks normal but has only slept for two hours in the past three days, observing every detail on the map with vigor , make every micro instruction.

If other civilizations in the universe are observing this black hole, they may have the opportunity to see this shocking scene.

On the right side of the front of the damaged and gloomy spaceship, clusters of flames rose one after another, like beacons echoing in the distance, leading the huge thing to reverse its direction little by little; like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up a wave in the dark universe. Strands of bright tail flames.

Behind that spaceship, that huge, dark red light circle stood there quietly. It has been there for billions of years, tens of billions of years, even older than the history of the spaceship's parent star. longer.Perhaps the star system where it was located once had brilliant civilizations, but now, they don't even leave tombstones.

On the spaceship, the originally distinct teams were slowly broken up and reorganized—people wearing the full uniform of the Tower of Babel had red eyes, and the wounded on their backs came from the underground resistance army; The treatment was carried out without complaint; the government/government army actually handed over their backs to the rebels; the other end of the safety rope tied around the waist of the Babel team members was held by the government/government army...

The original position is gradually blurred. Everyone in a mission team may have completely different equipment models and uniforms, but they are really twisted together.

"Ten days, about ten days, we can complete the steering," Taiyi quickly calculated, and gave an estimate, "It depends on His Majesty Qingdi."

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"Ah!" Ji Xiaqing sneezed heavily, rubbed his nose, and muttered, "Who's talking about me?"

"I guess it's Xiaobai," she said to herself, with a slightly invisible protective shield beside her, trying to resist the eerie darkness that was ten times and a hundred times thicker than the most terrifying eerie darkness she had ever seen , "Xiaobai should be reluctant to leave me for so long."

In her right hand is a half screwdriver that she found out from nowhere, and in her left hand is a small radio that has just been disassembled and reassembled from the remnants of the remaining instruments - the old radio is equipped with a new one that looks like a transmitter The structure of the thing makes a sizzle sound, and every 10 seconds it will make a short, sharp beep.

This is the gadget Taiyi gave her: when most means of communication are unusable due to the extremely dark obstruction, this radio, which has been eliminated long ago, can still play some afterglow.

"Okay," Ji Xiaqing was playing with the half-cut Phillips screwdriver in his hand, pinching the space between his brows with a headache, "Now the connection has been established, but..."

"Well, how do I detonate such a large spaceship?"

His Majesty Qingdi, standing in front of the wreckage of the core functional area of ​​the first layer of protective cover, fell into deep thought.

"It can't be detonated directly. The keel of the spaceship is strong enough, and it can't be dismantled under normal circumstances. Besides, how can something that has persisted for so long be so easy to explode? I can't install bombs or anything, because it won't blow up, and More importantly, I didn't bring such a large-yield bomb, and I couldn't install bombs in such a large area..." Ji Xiaqing paced back and forth in this huge abandoned house by himself, "Okay Well, I didn't carry a bomb at all."

"Then we can only restart this big guy first." She stood still, looked at the mission suggestion given by Taiyi on the terminal and the series of instrument keys attached at the end, and then looked up at the dusty instrument in front of her. After thinking for a while, "It's easy to restart."

The first layer of protective cover was not seriously damaged irreversibly, it was just turned off by the first generation of spaceship civilization - the later spaceship civilization had to retreat behind the second layer of protective cover due to extremely weird erosion, there was no People can come back here to restart this layer of protective shield.

"But no one came to recharge it... I guess there isn't much energy left now, but fortunately, it won't take long," Ji Xiaqing muttered, circling the huge instrument, "As long as a small Stimulate it, and it can be restarted. Then first remove the back plate."

She stood behind the instrument, playing with the screwdriver in her hand, looking for screws.

Well, no screws.

"That's right, it's not safe to fix such an important thing with screws," Ji Xiaqing pressed the center of his brows with a headache, "It should be an all-in-one machine."

She took out the terminal, looked at the various files sent by Taiyi before, and opened one of the drawings "Drawings of the Core Energy Supply Instrument of the First Layer of Shield"-now this terminal is in stand-alone mode, and cannot contact other people , but also has a reliable file storage function.

"Well, it really is a one-piece, but there is a centimeter distance between the backplane and the wiring?"

"Then you may not be able to use talismans. Talismans are highly explosive and destructive, and cannot be operated with such precision."

His Majesty Qingdi raised his head and thought for a while, then the five fingers of his right hand stretched out like a poisonous snake.As she expected, her fingertips pierced into the back panel easily and easily, like a hot knife cutting butter, and sank into a knuckle.

"Oh! It hurts, it hurts!" Ji Xiaqing's right hand was still stuck on the backboard, yelling, jumping his feet in pain, gnashing his teeth, "I'm already half a robot, so there is no option to relieve the pain!"

Xiaobai is not stingy with her body at all. The best materials and the best performance are all thrown on her body, which can be called a reckless waste.

Even the backboard of this core instrument is made of high-quality materials, compared with her body, its strength and hardness are a bit worse.

Ji Xiaqing easily made a big hole in the back panel, pulled out his hand, and watched as the energy surged, the fingers that had exposed the steel phalanx slowly healed themselves.

Recovery is slower.

Ji Xiaqing frowned.

There was more than one bad news—she found that her soul power was dissipating at a crazy speed, like a needle hole in a balloon.

"How can this last for 2000 years?" Ji Xiaqing smiled helplessly, "I can only estimate the speed of the soul's escape without getting the data in the extremely strange, but..."

"It's not a simple halving problem," she muttered, "it's an exponential function of explosive velocity."

"What can I do?" Ji Xiaqing sighed, then shook his head, looked up at the exposed backboard, "let's get down to business."

Then, she looked at the densely packed lines on the backplane and was dumbfounded.

"Which one is the energy inlet and transmission port!"

His Majesty Qingdi sat on the ground without any image, staring at the drawing Taiyi gave him with a bitter face and wide eyes.

"can't read……"

"Fortunately, I have enough time." She lowered her voice a little, repeating to herself, "enough time."

She sighed softly, searched in the terminal, and found a "Basic Circuit Design Tutorial" with a size of 1.7 G.

"Let's learn now, hey."

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"How's the situation with Ah Qing? Is there any news? Is it safe?" Another two days later, Su Bai, who had rushed back after a long journey, kept asking questions three times as soon as he entered the headquarters.

"I don't know, there is news, it's safe." Taiyi replied calmly, pointing to the hedgehog-like instrument in the corner, "The communication channel has been established."

Su Bai pursed his lips, dexterously dodged Fifth Hold who was trying to rub her head with a small jump, and jumped to the side of the instrument, looked at the antennas that were full of them, held his breath, and listened to the voice from the opposite side.

Drop, drop, drop.

The voice that came at that time seemed to be a reassurance, and made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Can you get in touch with Ah Qing?" She turned her head and looked at Taiyi expectantly.

"Yes, I can't," Taiyi shook his head helplessly, "it's impossible to speak, only to send simple instructional messages, just like what we hear now."

Su Bai looked at the machine in front of him hesitantly, touched it cautiously, and bounced it away as if it had been burned.

"Then, then," she pursed her lips, "can you tell Ah Qing about the situation here? Through some fixed message or something."

"Your Excellency, Tower Master, no," Taiyi shook his head helplessly, "Due to the limited means of message transmission, in order to avoid misinformation, His Majesty Qingdi and I only agreed on one fixed message."

She floated to Su Bai's side, "If we send three short sounds to His Majesty Qingdi in a row, with an interval of five seconds each time, it means that we are all ready, and we just need to wait for His Majesty Qingdi to detonate the rear of the spaceship." .”

Su Bai nodded in frustration, and then pulled himself together, "What's the progress now?"

Taiyi pointed to the top virtual screen.

It was a huge progress bar, barely half way through.

"Move, move, move!" Su Bai trotted all the way to the podium, shouting, "I'll point out..."

She looked at the people standing on the podium.

Fifth, Guderian.

Zhong Boyang was resting under the podium, and Rommel was standing beside him smiling.

Su Bai looked down at himself and sighed.

"Put me and Xiaobai into the mission team." Rommel also confirmed the few people standing on the podium—they were all stronger than himself, so he shrugged and voluntarily gave up the task of staying at the headquarters. idea.

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"Huh, let me see," Ji Xiaqing stood in front of the bare/exposed back panel, looked at the blueprint on the left half of the terminal screen, and then at the textbook on the right, groping among the densely packed lines, "It should be is you!"

She took hold of one of the cables, muttering, "I've got plenty of time anyway, and if this messes up, try another way."

Using force with your fingers, the ordinary line fell off the interface.

"A small stimulus, a small stimulus," she murmured, her fingers slowly floated to the end of the cable, "come on!"

The moment her fingertips touched the cable, this dilapidated, old and dark room suddenly burst into brilliant golden light!It's like a big sun rising!

In the center of the golden light, Ji Xiaqing's face was grim because of the pain, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

With her left hand, she tried to hold the right hand that was still holding the power provided by the cable, and forcefully pushed the cable into the back panel.

An electric spark that was even more violent than before erupted, and the violent shock wave directly knocked her down to the ground.

[Successfully connected to the power supply,] the cold electronic sound played, and the ancient equipment that had not been moved for tens of thousands of years slowly started to operate, [Start self-test. 】

Ji Xiaqing fell to the ground, panting heavily.Even though she had loosened the cable, she still had a look of pain on her face—because the shield had also disappeared in the upheaval just now.

She tried her best to raise her finger, drew a few symbols, and raised the thinner shield than before, finally giving her time to relax.

"Taiyi lied to me! I knew it wouldn't be a small stimulus!" Her voice was weak, but she cursed angrily, "How can the activation energy required by a core instrument that supports the shield of a spaceship be a small stimulus!"

Just now, the moment her hand touched the cable, there was a strong suction force, which instantly grabbed all the stable energy in the surroundings - naturally including her protective shield.

In the tens of seconds just now, she was directly exposed in the extremely dark darkness, both the body and the soul were greatly impacted.

"I knew I would have asked the Fifth Executioner to install a dragon body for me before I came here." She muttered, sat up on the ground, looked down at her calf, her complexion changed slightly.

Because of the fall, a long cut was cut on the calf by the sharp edge of the damaged backboard.

Ji Xiaqing stared at the long cut—naturally there was no bloodshed, and under the cut skin were steel skeletons and mechanical parts.

However, there is no healing.

It appears that some of the self-healing plugs in this body have failed.

Ji Xiaqing pursed her lips, took off her coat expressionlessly, tore off the cuffs, tied them around her calves, wrapped them skillfully, and finally tied a knot with all her strength.

It's really bad news that the house is leaking and it rains overnight.

[After the self-inspection, 87% of the first layer of protective cover is intact, and 1.3% of the energy storage is available for the protective cover for about 80 years. Is it charged? 】

Ji Xiaqing hooked the corners of her lips and let out a sigh of relief.

The luck is not bad, there is still good news.

Enduring the pain in her leg, she leaned against the wall and walked to the center console in front of the instrument to stand still, input the key Taiyi gave her, and gained control.She raised her eyebrows slightly as she looked at the energy storage displayed on it that had reached the end.

"Yes."

[Accept the command and prepare to charge.Check the airtightness of the charging pipeline, and the airtightness is good; check the energy reserve of the energy storage and transportation center, warning warning warning warning! ! ! 】

[The energy center cannot be detected!Unable to detect energy center! 】

Ji Xiaqing sighed: Sure enough, there is no pie falling from the sky, the energy center has long been corroded by the eerie darkness.

【Low energy storage!Low energy storage!It is recommended to switch to low power consumption mode. 】

"Take back the protective cover." Ji Xiaqing shook his head and gave an instruction, "I don't need it for now."

[To prevent misuse, please repeat the instruction. 】

"Retract the shield."

[Retracted. 】

"Now there is a trick." Ji Xiaqing looked at the map of the spaceship displayed on the screen of the instrument, thoughtfully, and tapped his finger on the screen to draw a big circle, "If you shrink the protective cover to this circle ,Then……"

"boom."

She softly made a popping sound, with a bit of joy in her eyes.

There is no bomb that can blow up the hard keel of the spacecraft, only the protective shield made by the same paleo-earth scientist - what bomb's equivalent is comparable to the self-detonation of the protective shield guarding such a huge spacecraft?

"Change the coordinates of the shield." She gave a voice command.

[The coordinates of the protective cover are the underlying logic, and the change of the underlying logic needs to be manually operated. Do you want to enter the manual operation page? 】

Ji Xiaqing was startled, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Yes."

Then an extremely complex map appeared on the huge screen. Thousands of light spots on the map were flickering, weaving into that protective shield.

【Please do manual operation. 】

"How to do it manually?" Ji Xiaqing pursed his lips and tried to touch one of the light spots.

No response.

She began to rummage through the files in the terminal, and finally found a copy of "Protective Cover Forming Mechanism and Manual Operation Precautions" in the corner of a certain folder with some data missing.

4.6 G.

Ji Xiaqing estimated that it was probably more than 24 Shi.

"Can I just read the manual part?" She found the corresponding page number, skipped over, frowned, read a few lines, and silently turned to the first page.

"I don't understand, let's learn now."

There was a bit of vicissitudes on her face, and her voice became softer and softer.

"Fortunately, I have plenty of time."

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"Why is it getting slower and slower? It is clear that the speed and efficiency of our restarting the furnace are increasing." It is already the tenth day since the mission was started, and it is also the day when the mission is completed according to Taiyi's estimate.Su Bai successfully restarted a furnace again, and returned to the headquarters, frowning tightly, watching the slow progress bar.

"The plan can't keep up with the changes," the fifth executive explained softly. "The further you go, the smaller the role each furnace can play. In fact, far more than 800 furnaces need to be ignited."

In order to speed up the progress, in addition to Zhong Boyang who is not physically fit, Guderian has also gone out to lead the team.

"My mistake, the theoretical model was wrong." Taiyi clenched his fists tightly, looking at the snail-like progress bar that was still at 90%, his face that had never shown emotion was full of remorse and guilt .

"Taiyi! You!" Su Bai got angry and took a step forward.

"What are you doing?" Fifth Holder stretched out his hand to block Taiyi, his body suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura, and shouted in a low voice, "No one knows whether it will succeed, and there has never been a successful precedent of escaping the gravity of a black hole before. , How normal is it to make mistakes in the model? Besides, it’s not a failure, it’s just that the time has to be extended, why are you so anxious!”

"Sorry." Su Bai closed his eyes in pain, took a few deep breaths, and slowly calmed down, "I'm so excited."

She lowered her head, "I'm just afraid that something will happen to Ah Qing."

No contact, no partner, Ah Qing had to complete that difficult task alone in that lonely and strange place.

The big guy she went to restart was also a melting pot far, far away, and also walked for three days in the extremely dark, but she was accompanied by Rommel, and she could talk to relieve boredom.

Where's Ah Qing?

She still has to wait in the dark until they complete the task.

"How long will it take?" Su Bai looked up at Taiyi.

Taiyi looked at her scarlet dragon eyes, opened her mouth, and wanted to say a smaller number, but her rationality made her say the conclusion given by the revised model.

"Five days."

Su Bai took a few deep breaths and nodded.

"I see, arrange tasks for me."

Zhong Boyang, who had been hiding aside to minimize his sense of presence to avoid being involved in the quarrel, frowned and tugged on Su Bai's sleeve, "You haven't slept for two days, you should take turns this time."

Su Bai gently broke free from his hand, put on the equipment backpack and walked out, expressionless, "I can't sleep."

Taiyi looked at Wu Zhi for help.

Fifth Perseverance looked at Xiaolong's back that was gradually going away, and sighed softly, "Let's arrange it for her."

He has always known that the little guy is a stubborn and tenacious person. When he was a child, he had to learn the spell of light, and then he ran away to become a monk to live alone, and then met the same stubborn Ah Qing.

"Both of them have exactly the same temperament, the kind that can't be persuaded to come back." He sighed, turned and looked at the map with a solemn expression.

This is the final struggle. 【1】

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Ji Xiaqing looked at the editing record of the protective cover that was finally reshaped in front of him, and after confirming again and again, he dropped the terminal in his hand and pressed [OK] on the screen hard.

The protective cover in the screen restarted again, and the protective cover that could have covered the entire spaceship curled up like a long snake at this time, squeezing tightly at the back of the spaceship.

His Majesty Qingdi slapped his thigh without any image, "I'm really a genius!"

After finishing all this, she only needs to wait for a message from Taiyi, then press the button to explode, stay in this strong enough building, and wait quietly - of course she didn't rebuild the protective shield that would explode She didn't want to die when she got near this building.

It's all over.

"I just don't know how long we have to wait." She smiled, her expression slowly lowered, and she sat on the ground, leaning against the wall.

There is no alternation of the sun and the moon in the eerie darkness—even if it is a false alternation of the sun and the moon; and the display time of the terminal is connected to the Tower of Babel. It stopped naturally, and the time on her terminal stayed in a long, long time ago.

And as a mechanical body with no heartbeat or pulse, she couldn't even count her heartbeat and pulse.

Ji Xiaqing moved his body and sat on the ground with his knees hugged. In the dark building, he looked like a sculpture and a traveler lost in time.

She was idle and bored, so she naturally began to recall the past: those ordinary days on the ancient earth, when she first came to the ether to fight in the wilderness, make friends and build an empire... and finally fell asleep.

And, less than a year after waking up, those complicated and magnificent adventures experienced with Xiaobai.

She suddenly pressed the center of her brows hard, and then found out in horror that Xiaolong's face was slowly blurring in her mind.

She gradually sat up straight, a little creepy.

"Is there something wrong with the memory storage parts of my mechanical body, or..." She paused, and said to herself, "Too long has passed?"

"Please." After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly chuckled and stood up while leaning on the wall. "What are you thinking about, scare yourself."

She picked up the Phillips screwdriver that was thrown on the ground, threw it up, caught it again, and looked around at the high walls that looked extremely solid.

"Idle is idle, it's better to do something meaningful."

At the headquarters, Su Bai, who had been busy for another five days, sat wearily on his seat, while Zhong Boyang held her hand, nervously watching the progress bar that was about to end.

"100%!" The general headquarters suddenly burst into waves of cheers like a tsunami.

Humans and dragons stand side by side, and the rebel army and government/government army hold hands and revel.

"Taiyi!" Su Bai shouted tremblingly.

The light blue figure quickly floated to the side of the machine filled with antennas, and activated what looked like a transmitter mounted on it.

"Drip." The first short and light sound came.

Ji Xiaqing sat on the ground, stopped the extremely slow seal carving in his hand, lowered his head, looked at the small radio hanging in front of him in surprise, raised his hand reluctantly, rubbed his ear, and the other hand trembled slightly .

The Phillips screwdriver that had been ground into a chalk head fell to the ground, she picked it up and threw it aside, and landed in the corner of the room, making a tinkling sound.

"It's too late..." Her voice was too low to be heard, revealing a deep weakness.

Then she hugged the small radio and waited quietly.

"Drip." The second short sound was accompanied by Su Bai's low whimper, hitting the hearts of everyone in the headquarters.

"Huh," Ji Xiaqing smiled wryly and shook his head, heaving a sigh of relief, "I thought I heard it wrong."

She did not know where to touch a brand new slotted screw, and slowly continued to carve on the wall.

It's still a long time anyway, don't worry.

"Drip." There was a third short sound, and everyone held their breath.

Ji Xiaqing threw the small iron rod with only one head left in his hand, stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, and moved towards the console step by step with great difficulty.

Everyone in the headquarters held their breath and silently counted down in their hearts.

It took Ji Xiaqing more than 20 minutes to move to the edge of the console with difficulty, looking at the "shield" that had been adjusted on the screen—or the bomb with the largest yield in the history of the Aether.

She looked down at herself, the mechanical body, which can be called a violent creation, could not reverse her weak soul at this time, and it was even a burden.

"Explode." She ordered softly.

[To prevent misoperation, please repeat the instruction. 】

"Explode." Ji Xiaqing's voice was soft, but he said it firmly

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