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For the current Bamboo, making food is not difficult. After all, he ate and drank along the way and gained a lot.

However, as an observer, should he observe human beings in a state of starvation?

This topic only appeared in Bamboo's mind for a moment, and it was immediately photographed flying into the sky - how could such a beautiful cub, which was so beautifully raised, become dying and swollen because of hunger?He can't bear it!

Milan asked Hercules to search for all the food on the spaceship and centralize it for easy distribution.

The speed of repairing the robot was very fast. In a blink of an eye, six standard A meal boxes and six bottles of water were placed in front of three people.

These materials, persist for at least ten days?

Unexpectedly, Demreko was the first to speak—he asked for a lunch box and a bottle of water, and made it clear that he needed to replenish his strength now, and then entered the hibernation cabin for a deep sleep, where he could not eat or drink all the time.

One sentence reminded Milan that when his talent value exploded, he slept in the dormant cabin for five days, relying on the nutrient solution, and he was still alive and kicking after waking up?

"Then I'll leave it to you." Milan did not intend to let the experienced captain go, "You are the one who has the most say. This spaceship was originally yours. Bamboo and I are assigned by you, Hagrid. Si also listens to your instructions."

Demreko's face was paralyzed, he nodded without asking or saying anything, and silently opened the bottle cap to drink water.Like Milan, he is a sensible person, and the first requirement is to get through this difficulty together.

Hercules jumped up and down on the light screen: "Captain, captain! Any instructions?"

"It's you who hacked into the brain and modified the alarm program?" Demreko asked abruptly, facing the light screen.

"I'm just...uh, yes." Heracles couldn't admit it even though he was a smart brain, "I'm very capable, very capable..."

"Talking too much, your master must like to talk to himself."

There's nothing wrong with Demreko interpreting Hercules' behavior as a usage preference.

The system settings of Brain can have personal preferences. Some people like to communicate, so they should increase the activity of Brain, and some people like to be silent without being disturbed, so they simply mute Brain. This is commonplace.

But no matter how advanced the intelligent brain is, no matter how many simulation modules it downloads, it will not be able to pretend to be a human being, because all the dialogues are obtained by the system algorithm, and the corresponding responses will be made through logical reasoning and calculation. Explore yourself without self-doubt and questioning, without thinking...

"..." Hercules squatted in a corner of the light screen, and hundreds of mushrooms, big and small, popped out of his body one after another, burying his whole body inside.

He's blown away, and his Koko master doesn't like talking to himself at all!

The energy generation room is struggling to accumulate energy, and the spacecraft is quietly suspended in space.

After recovering his spirit, Demreko took the lead to go to the captain's lounge after setting the corresponding wake-up conditions, where there is his sleeping cabin.

Milan also dragged Bamboo back to the room carelessly, without any worries at all—he really didn’t need to worry about anything, the spaceship had no energy at all now, and he couldn’t go anywhere; Reco might be bad for them?Is there any grudge? Colonel Crohn's spiritual power contract?I really said everything I knew, and there was no breach of contract.

Moreover, on their side, there is also Hercules, who is always on duty and does not need to rotate tirelessly.

Milan went back confidently and boldly, without realizing it, his pace became faster and faster, and then...

He threw Bamboo down, and the two of them fell directly on the bed...mat.

The room of the two was not damaged by the outside world, but after a long period of tumbling, the room seemed to have been ransacked by a storm, and it was a mess.Out of the need to save energy, the maintenance robot did not come out to clean up.

After all this fussing, the mattress is of course not where it should be, but that doesn't matter.

——Fear later.

Milan trembled slightly, hugged Bamboo and said nothing.

Bamboo caught his unstable mood swings and hugged him back without speaking.

——The most efficient "Appease Milan Method".

Milan loved to cling to him very much when he was a child. Although he was less clingy when he grew up, sticky was very effective when Milan was emotionally unstable, whether it was anxiety, fear, worry, sadness...all in one pot.

Even though Milan has grown so big now, the sticky has never failed, and it still works as always.

The cumulative number of self-checks by Bamboo is as high as 780 nine times, just to check whether he has leaked his breath, or exposed his mental strength, or psychological hints, or marked himself on Milan through other means.

The answer is no.

He really didn't know why it developed like this.

I am like a charging socket for the Milan brand optical brain. When Milan is in a bad mood, he will take the initiative to stick to him for a while, and immediately he will be full of energy.

Tracing back to the source, it is probably because at the very beginning, he took out a little bit of Milan from the nursery cabin, and kept raising him all the time.

However, it feels so good.

Bamboo was satisfied.

Milan is also very satisfied.

The younger brother seems to be closer to him than when he was a child, and it is not a failure for him to be an older brother.And my younger brother is not only very obedient and obedient, but also calm and measured.

Well, such a good brother must be produced by himself.

Listening to the steady heartbeat of Bamboo's chest, Milan calmed down after a while, and said, "We almost died, Bamboo, I'm afraid. If it weren't for Captain Demreko, we would have died today." .”

"Theoretically speaking." Bamboo calculated the probability and replied.

Of course, he will not say what the actual operation will be.

He didn't expect to face such a big crisis after the jump. If Demreko hadn't made a move, he planned to eat a passage directly, and he would definitely be killed.

"My brother's decision may not be right, Bamboo, I..."

"Would your decision be different without the captain?" Bamboo interrupted him.

Milan was stunned: "Probably, yes." He had considered the possibility of driving himself, and indeed considered the possibility of the captain's help, but he also did not expect to encounter such a thrilling scene.

"So your decision is not wrong." Bamboo took the initiative to press Milan into his arms, and came to a conclusion.

"Bambu, you are blindly confident." Milan poured cold water on his brother.

Bamboo replied slowly: "But so far, the turnover rate is zero. If the turnover rate is too high, I will adjust it."

"...Okay, you won." Milan got up from the bed, "Go to the hibernation cabin."

Milan is very happy that his brother trusts him so much, but he is also a little worried, but fortunately, Bamboo is not a person who has no opinions at all, so he is relieved.

Bamboo was still lying there and didn't get up. Looking at his eyes, Milan knew that he was thinking about something in a daze again: "Huh?" He sat down next to Bamboo patiently and waited for him to finish thinking.

Sure enough, Bamboo spoke: "You said that your decision may not be right, and that I am blindly confident in you. Do you not want me to trust you all the time? Why?"

"I like you to believe me." Straight to the point, Milan responded with a straight ball to Bamboo's direct question, expressing affirmation.

Bamboo didn't say anything, Milan knew he was listening carefully: "There is no one who doesn't make mistakes, Bamboo, you said that my decision-making error rate is zero at present, but it doesn't mean that all my decision-making error rates will be zero in the future. Bamboo, I need you to help me pick out potential problems and decide together." Bamboo is no worse than him at all, and he wants to give his younger brother a chance to display his abilities.

"I'll be with you," Bamboo said, "so you mean I'm going to make up the plan?"

"Me too." Milan promised, and then said with certainty, "Bambu, you have the strength to complete the plan."

"Yes I have," Bamboo admitted. "Will you always trust me?"

"You are my most beloved brother, and also my most trusted brother."

"I'm the only brother of yours, so you can't use comparatives and superlatives." Bamboo pointed out the attributive problem.

Milan quickly changed his words: "I love you the most and trust you the most."

So Bamboo was satisfied again: "I will remember."

"I can do it too."

It is a happy thing to sleep until you wake up naturally.

But forced sleep is not so comfortable, and I always feel a little groggy after waking up.

Fortunately, maybe all the thrilling indicators for this month have been consumed before. The past few days have been calm, and there is no sign of even the engine strike. The fragile power system of the spacecraft is just heading towards the nearest planet at such a slow speed.

No cake, no candles, the brothers spent their 11th birthday quietly in their sleep.

"You really don't want to give gifts, gifts?" Hercules asked, sitting next to the luxurious dining table made of zeros and ones.

"Preserving energy is more important than gifts." Bamboo looked at the pile of binary cakes on the dining table. "There's nothing delicious here. How long are we going?"

He did have the right to say that, because there was a complete vacuum around the spaceship, a vacuum both literally and by extension—nothing at all.

Being too far away from a civilized society and not having a connection to the star network, it is impossible to update it is also the reason why Bamboo feels uncomfortable.

Fortunately, mental power can cross space. It is enough for him to detect that Will and the little black cat are safe.

——It's really safe, and it's covered by the morning light above, and Ruben and his younger brothers are taking care of it below.

The master kept his hands in his hands when he did things, and fled in all directions when he saw the situation was not good.Poppy Skull's second ship picked up through the jump, and picked up Ruben and others by the way. After asking each other, they learned about Milan Bamboo's feat, and then dialed the optical brain. After hearing it, they couldn't get in touch!

Although the Red Skull was occupied by Colonel Croun, after all, he missed the best time for the transition and had to wait around. Colonel Crohn was also very surprised that his spaceship suddenly flew into the transition point and that Demreko lost contact. .

However, completing the mission is always his first goal. He originally had an idea of ​​exchanging, which was to take the Red Skull in exchange for Greg.

But when he heard that he wanted to change the person, he immediately got a resolute rejection of "We don't want the ship, what do you want to do"-just kidding, let alone Greg is not a pirate, he just took Xiaoyu from the Warrior to Milan. They saved a full two times, adding up to more than 30 lives, poppy skulls, you can't be ungrateful!

The space bandits are cruel and cruel, and the strong are respected. If you don't show loyalty, you can't get along in the gray star field at all!

As a result, the business of the snake and cat litter is booming, and the snake and the cat are still at a loss—although the optical brain is out of contact, there is no problem at all to communicate with the owner through mental power!

Unless he was blown into pieces in front of him and couldn't put it together, Yu Pirates would not easily admit the death of a person. The general term is called lost contact.

The "lost connection" between Bamboo and Milan was justified. Bamboo's request was "low-key". He didn't want to completely abandon the gray star field and the snake and cat nest. He would search for it regularly for a long-term operation.

In his eyes, the little black cat has become a chicken that can lay golden eggs. When doing things, we must consider sustainable development. We must raise the chicken well and fatten it up to produce more delicious eggs.

Colonel Crohn failed the exchange, and without too much entanglement, he drove the Red Skull to jump to the Empire, rejoined his men, and rushed to the destination—the Acheson Military Special Zone to deliver the mission.

He doesn't believe that Demreko will die, nor does he believe that Milan and Bamboo will die. After all, the spiritual power contract is still there. If the other party dies, he must feel it.

In his eyes, the spaceship that flew away suddenly at the last moment may be a conspiracy, and it is enough to be prepared to deal with it. Colonel Crohn consulted the progress of various forces, made corresponding arrangements, and continued to devote himself to work.

Among the relevant people related to Milan Bamboo, the most anxious and clueless person is none other than Mina.After jumping out, he received Milan's diversion information, and then the contact person was "not in the service area", Mina was at a loss and anxious.

At this time, three people, one big, two small, and three sleeping on the spaceship, were urgently awakened by Hercules' alarm: "Enemy attack!"