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Binge estimated Jon's force value, and then estimated Rice's force value.

She felt like she was strong enough to win two in one go.

Fortunately, the optical brain was turned on all the time, this is the future evidence.

"What are you going to do with me?" she asked.

"Not much. I think we'd welcome pretty girls here," Jon asked. "Would you like a cocktail?"

"I just want to know why you did this."

"Purpose? Oh, this is a political secret, of course I can tell you, but how likely do you think it is to leave after hearing it?" Jon asked back, "Also, miss, don't you keep your brain?"

"This... this... I want to leave! Immediately!"

She turned her head and ran back and forth, but was grabbed by Rice: "Little girl, you - um!"

Bin Ge gave him a hard shoulder throw, and ran to the place where the speeding car was parked. She remembered that door, as long as she got on the speeding car...

She unscrewed the door.

She gets into the flying car.

She was about to smash open the garage and rush out.

Jon walked in unhurriedly, leaning against the door: "We have already entered space, there is no air outside, are you sure you want to leave?"

"You..." Binge bit his lip and slammed the gas pedal towards Jon.

"So why don't you come and have a cocktail—" Jon casually pressed against the wall, "Unfortunately, there is no possibility of hitting me with a speeding car."

I don't know which device he touched, the speeding car turned off instantly, and the control panel was completely dark.

Binge thumped Speeding Car hard: "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Or, do you prefer a rougher invitation?" Jon glanced at Rice.

The latter had already walked over rubbing his shoulders, and flipped his hands, revealing the dark barrel of the gun.

With one shot, it pierced through the glass of the speeding car and brushed against Bingge's hair.

The glass shattered into particles, Binge's pupils constricted: "Guns! You guys have guns!"

"It's so rough," Jon criticized. "There's a lot to be risked here for a brave girl."

Rice put away the gun immediately.

Jon turned and left: "We should go have a glass of wine, and then wait for this girl to sit down with us and have a good chat. Of course, Binge, I will prepare a lady's cocktail for you."

Bin Ge watched the two disappear from sight, and couldn't help but collapsed on the seat.

She had to admit that when the gun was pointed at herself, she was so nervous that her whole body was shaking.

After taking a few deep breaths, Bing Ge decided to call the police.

——However, the optical brain has been shielded, and there is no signal.

She stared at Guangnao, looked around, and finally had to admit that she was trapped, she didn't know where she was going to be taken, let alone what would happen in the future.

Bingo was genuinely frightened.

But fear was obviously useless. After confirming that the optical brain was shielded, she began to search for the speeding car, and finally found a bulky crowbar for self-defense.

Holding the pry bar, she walked out of the garage carefully.

There was no one in the hallway.

The porthole revealed that she had left the planet.

Bin Ge suddenly felt a chill behind him.

She turned her head sharply, and saw the gate drop down from above the corridor, close to her body, separating her from the garage.

Ten meters in front of her, another gate also slowly dropped.

Jon's voice came from nowhere: "The space formed by the two gates is sealed, and the air can be drawn away. My dear girl, don't you want to go faster?"

"Run!" Binge ran away.

When she scrambled and rushed through the gate that was only one meter above the ground, she heard Jon suggest to her: "Good girl, why don't you look ahead?"

Ahead, another gate!

Binge took a breath and looked up.

Jon's voice sounded with a smile: "Or do you think this location is a good resting place?"

Binge found the source of the sound, smashed the communicator with a crowbar, and rushed forward.

She rushed forward and found a fork in the road—the fork also had gates, but the falling speed was different.

In less than a second, Binge ran towards the brighter passage.

Running in embarrassment for an unknown distance, to an unknown place, and for an unknown period of time, Bin Ge's legs became heavier and heavier, his short hair stuck to his forehead, his throat was dry, his trachea hissed, and he felt dizzy.

There is only less than forty centimeters of space ahead.

She pushed forward as hard as she could—slammed into the door.

The gates in front of and behind him were all closed.

Binge rolled over, his back pressed against the wall, and looked around in horror.

She desperately pried and pounded the gate in front of her, the pry bar left shallow marks on the metal surface.

Is she going to die here?Because of lack of oxygen?

And no one will know that she died here? !

It was like a volcano erupted in my mind, with waves of magma gushing out.She didn't know where the strength came from, and she beat harder and harder.

Suddenly she lightened her hand!

She actually smashed a hole in the gate!

Binge was overjoyed, and was about to make persistent efforts, when suddenly his eyes went dark, and all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared, replaced by tingling pain in his bones, paralysis of muscles, and he couldn't even bend a little finger.

This is bad...how could it be....

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but she gradually felt difficulty in breathing, her vision was blurred, she was leaning against the wall, but her body seemed to fall into the void for a while, and seemed very heavy for a while,

Dad, Mom, Tommy, Stone and Brown, Milan and TA, and the professor...

——The field of vision was occupied by a black and smelly face.

"I'm hallucinating...why did I see the professor before I died..." Binge was thinking wildly.

"Student Bingge S Rexkin! I hope you can reflect on your behavior and give me a review of no less than [-] inches in a week! Now, sleep well!"

Binge grinned and fell asleep.

Milan pulled out the disposable injection needle from Bin Ge's arm: "Okay, the nutritional supplement has sleeping ingredients, and she needs adequate sleep."

"Are you sure it's just a sequela caused by the explosion of talent value, and there are no other adverse reactions?"

"I can assure you." Milan gently put Bingge into the medical cabin and skillfully injected the nutrient solution.

"Thank you, Milan, I mean, you and Bamboo." Professor Black breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, as long as Bingge is safe, I don't have any curiosity."

They are now on the Hercules.

After seeing the interior decoration of this inconspicuous spaceship, Professor Black didn't ask a word.

Apparently he was going where he had never been before.In other people's territory, obey other people's rules.Professor Blake understood.

As we have said, he was a professor of integrity without being pedantic.

Therefore, when Milan entered the spaceship and left Bamboo alone in the mech, Professor Black was very knowledgeable and didn't ask any more questions.

However, even though he thought he was mentally prepared, Professor Black still couldn't believe his eyes when Milan led him and walked slowly into the infirmary for 5 minutes.

—he sees the guest song, the exhausted guest song? !

Milan put a soap-like thing on Binge's head, and within a few seconds, he had come to the conclusion that the opponent's talent value had exploded, and immediately injected a dose of medicine into it.Bing Ge fell asleep in a daze between being awake and in a coma, completely unable to tell whether it was real or imaginary in front of him.

"Is Bamboo okay?" Seeing that the students were fine, Professor Black turned his attention to the teaching assistant.

"He has a sense of proportion." Milan said, "We just need to drink tea and wait for him. I'll see if Hercules has any reserves... Ah, here are some gingerbread and macarons."

"Thank you." Professor Black sat down in the lounge of the spaceship. Just as he sat firmly, the flying robot dragged over with snacks.

Then, a small service robot with a height of 1.2 meters and a chubby body came with a set of tea sets.

On the tray, there is a set of gold and silver cloisonné enamel rose tea set. The style is simple and the craftsmanship is exquisite, which is amazing enough.

However, if the plate is placed on the round head of the robot, can it really be stunned?

Professor Black then reached out to help with the tray and put the tea set on the table.

A three-dimensional screen was projected from the top of the robot. Inside, a handsome blond man in a traditional British three-piece tuxedo put one hand behind his back and bowed to him: "Thank you for your help, Hercules will serve you wholeheartedly! Professor, you are indeed the same as the rumors. You look cold and unapproachable, but you are actually a kind-hearted gentleman! Gentleman! Your serious and responsible attitude, your unselfish and only self-interested thinking, and the fact that you know what to do You must be so fearless, which proves that you are an old-fashioned gentleman! So I think black tea is the most suitable for you! What kind of tea do you want? I have eight kinds of tea here, including Three classic flavors, three improved flavors, and two innovative flavors…”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and several kinds of tea with different origins, different flavors and different effects appeared on the screen.

Professor Black doesn't pay much attention to these things. He simply thinks that this artificial intelligence... is full of nonsense.

On the Hercules, the two drank tea.

On the other side, in the original position of the guest song, another "binge" appeared.

With the appearance of a guest song, Bamboo expressed no pressure.

The process of him replacing the guest song is also the process of "eating".90.00% of the hallucinations that appear in Bingge are not hallucinations.

Bamboo licked his lips nostalgicly. He hadn't collected actual data from the ship in years.However, when he thought that there would be more brand new data waiting for him to collect, he couldn't help looking forward to it.

And think about the identity of the other party!Meaning there are tons of mods out there!This data will not appear in the star network, it is a good idea to go to the field to collect it!

Bamboo imitated the posture of the guest song and lay down.

After 15 minutes, he felt the front door open.

Not the gates on both sides, but a tightly closed door obliquely in front.

The soft and warm 40w diffused ionized light, accompanied by the smell of ethanol released by Kailuxing Manor Devil's Eye whiskey 50 years ago, and human laughter below 10 decibels stimulated Bamboo's senses.

In this case, the probability of continued coma is 88.32%.

But if Bamboo continues to be in a coma and waits forever, his attendance will be delayed tomorrow.

The full attendance bonus is very important. He said that this month's salary will be used to buy gifts, and the price of the gift has already included the full attendance bonus.

You can't believe it.

So Bamboo stood up and walked in the door.

Facing the owner of the spaceship, Jon was sitting leisurely on the sofa with a glass of whiskey.

——or, Ding Yi, the leading teacher of the three romance stars.