Future Interstellar Double Cultivation

What happened just now was just Su Ke's last temptation to Xing Yi.

The conclusion is that even though he threatened him with death, he still didn't realize that he could kill himself in turn. From this point of view, Xing Yi can be regarded as a good guy!

It's not that Su Ke didn't think about whether his death threat would be self-defeating but a reminder. In fact, before he said that sentence, he was still struggling to decide whether to bet or not.

The reason why he gambled in the end was that firstly, he didn’t want to have to worry about whether this person would do anything to him every day in the future; secondly, due to all Xing Yi’s previous performances, he felt that he had a better chance of winning.

As it turns out, he was right!

Su Ke got up silently to pack the tableware that Xing Yi had used up, and began to consider whether to advance the prying of the door. The remaining four solar concentrators should be just enough to provide food and clean water for the two of them to survive, but Not having any surplus food always made him feel a little uneasy in his heart.

What's more, if there is a ready-made full-fledged labor in front of you, wouldn't it be useless if you don't use it?

Xing Yi suddenly burst out laughing.

Su Ke asked him inexplicably, "What are you laughing at?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Xing Yi smiled rascally: "This is not in the agreement just now."

Su Ke shrugged indifferently, and directly ordered: "We will split up to find some tools later, and see if we can open the remaining locked unit doors."

He really didn't have much curiosity.

Xing Yi didn't think too much, and obediently got up and went out to find tools. Before he walked out of Room 407, he left a sentence that seemed to be a soliloquy: "A beautiful boy who is extraordinarily cautious and delicate!"

Yes, Xing Yi added an attributive to Su Ke's evaluation, cautious.

Although the conversation just now was naive and naive enough, like a 12-year-old child's tone, Xing Yi didn't believe that Su Ke was really threatening him. Based on his knowledge of him, Su Ke really wanted to kill him. His words will never be spoken.

So these can only be attributed to slight, cunning temptations.

To be honest, with Xing Yi's IQ, as early as Su Ke blurted out the threat... or even earlier, he should have discovered that this was actually just a tentative, but he didn't realize it until now, which made him have to reflect on himself. It's not that it's a little old.

So, am I really heading towards a stage of life with such a deep connotation as "Uncle"?

Xing Yi whistled triumphantly, but a layer of darkness flashed across his eyes—what is the reason that makes a 12-year-old boy so cautious?

Recalling that he was the only existence in this building, uncontrollable anger almost gushed out of his chest.

These are naturally beyond what Su Ke can know. To be exact, his mind is completely blank at this moment.

Beautiful boy... This word is too lethal, even if he is as calm as he is, he is shocked enough.

After a while, there was a crisp metal impact sound from the next door, and Su Ke came back to his senses, raising his eyebrows in wonder: Is this the beginning?

But in just three seconds, that voice disappeared, and a few seconds later, that voice appeared next door next door.

What is he doing?

This time Su Ke couldn't help being curious, he walked out of the house in a few quick steps, leaned forward and saw that the next door and the next door were already open, and Xing Yi was tinkering with the third door with a metal strip. In the next second, the door opened.

So, he actually made money?

At the price of a balcony, he exchanged for a talking partner who was an expert lockpicker. It seemed like he was making a lot of money from this deal!

Su Ke closed his door heavily with no expression on his face. After a long time, he opened the door again, and carefully hung a sign saying Do Not Disturb on the doorknob.

Thief, the most hated character, hides in the dark, and at any time will gently hand out a knife to harvest your life... The body is relatively fragile, such as magician, priest, elf Of this kind, who doesn't hate thieves and is not afraid of thieves?

Not to mention that he died at the hands of thieves in his previous life!

After all, Su Ke's time in this world is not too short. Reason tells him that in this interstellar era, there is no such profession as thieves. Desperately clamoring for revenge, he ran out impulsively and chopped up this unexpected partner.

At this moment, he also somewhat understood why he used such a luxury as tissue paper.

——Su Ke, who was born at the bottom, didn't know that there is a profession with a high gold content in this world called mechanics. They don't know how many times better they know about locks than thieves.

When Su Ke went to replace the solar collector for the air purification synthesizer at that time, the doors of the residents of the entire building had already been opened by Xing Yi, so he replaced a solar collector from the first floor without much effort. Come out, as for Xing Yi, he didn't hear a single sound from the fourth floor to the first floor, and he didn't know where he went. He must have found a room to rest.

But this is exactly what Su Ke wants, and he doesn't want to see him again in the short term.

Su Ke found a few more food synthesizers and water purification extractors to connect them with energy, and then returned to his room.

In the next night, Su Ke went downstairs three times to replace the energy equipment for the air purification synthesizer. In the early morning of the next day, Su Ke opened his eyes on time and was about to change it for the fourth time, but he didn't hear what he had ordered just in case. The overslept alarm goes off.

It was definitely not because he forgot to set the alarm clock, Su Ke stared at the alarm clock for a minute, his face slowly darkened.

That damned thief!

No, thief!

How naive was he to try to stop a thief by hanging "Do Not Disturb" to prevent a gentleman but not a villain!

Also, did he know that if he overslept and failed to replace the power source for the air purifying synthesizer in time, they would both die!

Su Ke turned over angrily and got out of bed. Before he could go to Xing Yi to settle the score, he went to replace the air purification synthesizer with the solar collector.

When he reached the door of the building, he was stunned.

The air purification synthesizer is working silently. A dozen or twenty energy lines of different colors have replaced its inherent energy line and spread from the terminal of the air purification synthesizer in an orderly manner. It entered the residents of Room 101, Room 102, etc. on the first floor, and the others stretched on the ceiling, and entered the second floor.

Su Ke climbed up to the second floor in disbelief. Sure enough, those wires entered the residents on the second floor one after another, and finally there was a lonely and elegant one that climbed to the third floor...

So, has the energy supply problem of the air purification synthesizer been solved, and do I not have to replace a solar collector to power it every hour or so?

So, the reason why the alarm clock is turned off is that the person doesn't want it to disturb his sleep?

Su Ke's heart was in a state of confusion for a moment, and he looked at those threads that had been ignored because he was too hasty before spreading across the ceiling like dancers. The anger and contempt for thieves were quietly replaced by a person named Nuannuan. Eroded by nouns, there is a heartfelt admiration similar to art that blooms in the depths of my chest irresistibly.

Can lay the energy line so quickly and beautifully, what kind of person did that simple balcony get him?

Su Ke was very sure that all this happened within 100 minutes of his last sleep!

"Are you all up yet?"

A slightly lazy but not tired voice sounded from the ceiling. Su Ke raised his head and looked at Xing Yi who was slowly walking down from the third floor through the gap of the stairs.

In the cracks of the narrow stairs, Xing Yi's facial features are not obvious, what can be seen is that his space suit yesterday has been replaced, and now he is wearing a miner's uniform that he is used to seeing in the past.

It's not the kind of work clothes that are wrapped layer by layer when working in the open air, but the kind of thick and simple army green jacket and trousers that are put on the uniform of the field army.It is said that before the air degradation of planet MZ13 was completely degraded, this was the standard work uniform for miners. After the air degraded, it could no longer be used, and it was distributed as a kind of welfare.

Undoubtedly, this is something that only low-level people, even miners' families, should have picked it up from which company Xing Yi was looking for when he was looking for a usable energy line.

Su Ke didn't intend to condemn his behavior. In fact, he had already regarded all the resources in this building as their private property. After all, space suits only belonged to space or outdoors with harsh conditions. It is too strange to wear it indoors all the time.

Su Ke was only surprised that Xing Yi even wore such a simple outfit with aura, especially when he slowly swayed down, it could be called loose.

It wasn't until Xing Yi had walked in front of him that Su Ke remembered and replied, "Yes."

"What a self-disciplined boy!"

Xing Yi whistled, and he couldn't tell whether it was admiration or sarcasm in his tone, but the big hand that suddenly touched Su Ke's head revealed a bit of tenderness.

Perhaps it was because of greed for this warmth, or because he wanted to look more like a 12-year-old boy, Su Ke instinctively wanted to hide, but in the end he held back.

The slender fingers ran through his soft, broken hair, rubbed it on the scalp, and then retracted, because the aftermath of the previous shock and touch gave Su Ke a kind of regret and a slight sense of regret. dissatisfied.

And in the next second, this emotion was shattered by Xing Yi himself.

"Exactly, I'm hungry, go get me something to eat."

Xing Yi stared at his originally slender eyes innocently and rascally, and said it as a matter of course.

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