Chapter 153
When they returned to the room, there was nothing for them to do, so the easiest thing was to lie down and fall asleep, and when they woke up, it would be time.
The two who were used to sleeping naturally could not accept the sleeping capsule. They took out the Huangliang bed from the backpack that their father prepared for them. It was round and small like a small tent.
Yaya lay on the bed and took out her personal terminal, which contained children's films from other worlds, and invited Zian to watch them with her.
As a brother who is a head taller than her, he would basically not refuse any request from Yaya, but... at the same time, the familiar opening theme sounded.
Legend has it that there is a magic castle
There is a queen.
Every magic fairy has her guidance
Hope the world will be better
…
Zi'an was no longer silent. "Housekeeper Wen and Mr. Tongchen raised some questions about my design modification. I'll think about how to modify it. Yaya, you can take a look at it yourself."
In front of Huang Liang's bed, Zi'an took out a low table, which was just the right height for him to sit on.
"Okay." Since Brother Zi'an didn't watch it with her, she would watch it by herself. She just wanted to share what she liked with the people she liked.
The place where the master came from was too scary. Not to mention the music and books, what was the purpose of children's cartoons? Although they were very good, he was addicted to them for a while, but later he found that they seriously affected his IQ. The more he watched, the worse it deteriorated. So he restrained his time watching cartoons and used more time to learn knowledge.
Especially this one called Balala the Fairies, he has watched it with Yaya three times, and he can even memorize the scenes and lines. Even so, Yaya will take it out and watch it again whenever she has time.
There was envy and yearning in Yaya's eyes. He found it difficult to understand the stiff lines that sounded like recitation. What kind of magic was so inexplicable that made him so attractive?
With the background sound of the transformation of Gunara, the Dark God, and Balala Energy, Zi'an quickly accessed the data stored on his personal terminal, immersed himself in it, and not be distracted by the familiar plot behind him. This also requires a certain degree of strong will.
Zi'an was busy for a while, fiddling with several parts displayed on the terminal. The modified virtual test caused the performance of the core energy device to drop by several percent, causing it to reach a bottleneck for a while.
Helplessly, he raised his head and stretched, then turned around and saw Yaya's personal terminal playing music. He had fallen asleep in a daze, hugging the yellow chicken pillow.
Everything she saw that day was new to her and she was very excited. Once she relaxed a little, she fell asleep quickly. After all, this bed was the one she brought back from home, the pillow was the one she hugged every day, and even the sound was the familiar accompaniment of the Little Magic Fairies.
Zi'an turned his head to look at the micro energy converter in front of him that was stuck in a bottleneck. It seemed that the knowledge he had learned now was unable to deal with the problem at hand.
When Tong Chen was chatting with Butler Wen, he said that what can be learned outside are just the basic knowledge that has been selected, which is not even at the civilian level. The professional level that can be accessed is to go to the Mechanical Manufacturing Department to study, and the more advanced ones are to go to scientific research institutes and military research institutes.
The biggest error of these parts in front of him is in the parameters. If he could see the real thing with his own eyes, it would be of great help. Zi'an, who was thinking about the problem, turned his eyes and thought, there is such a large reference object in front of him, why bother to go far away.
He just checked the data of the spacecraft and made a comparison, which was much faster than looking for those confidential parameters.
He did it as soon as he thought of it. He immediately closed his personal terminal and took out an old-looking square operating screen, about 14 inches in size. This thing looked like an antique, but it was made by Butler Wen and Tong Chen together.
Automatic external connection port is used for intrusion and sweeping away the head and tail. It is a very convenient thing. There are also many strange auxiliary programs in it to make intrusion into external terminals more convenient.
To call it another name is a plug-in, to call it another name, it is a super-cool plug-in developed by ourselves, another way to say it is non-compliant, giving this thing to children is not a correct outlook in any way, but people don’t realize that there is nothing wrong with giving a child a small tool they made by themselves.
Zi'an connected this thing to the spaceship interface in their room. Ding, the screen emitted a faint blue light, and a lovely sunflower appeared in the middle of the screen, with a smiling face, swaying from side to side.
(System startup, environment detection in progress, please wait...)
This is the sunflower shape that Butler Wen borrowed from an ancient game.
Zi'an took out an orange from his backpack. When they were away from home, the master was worried that they wouldn't have enough to eat or sleep, so he prepared a lot of things for them that were commonly seen at home.
The sweet and sour taste of orange spread in my mouth, and my eyes slowly widened as I looked back at the screen. It seemed like something had happened...
Gulala, the dark god, Balala energy, woohoo...
A familiar voice came into her ears. Yaya, who had slept for about three hours, rubbed her eyes and woke up from her nap. She got up and turned off the personal terminal that had been playing. Brother Zi'an was still sitting by the bed busy.
"Brother Zi'an, aren't you tired? Don't you want to take a rest?" Yaya crawled to the bed, picked up the small teacup on the table, and took a sip. This Kung Fu teacup only allows one sip.
Zi'an was about to fill her glass, a habit he had developed over the years. "I'm not tired, I just found something interesting. This spaceship has been invaded."
"Huh?" Yaya tilted her head and looked at the port on the table that was constantly refreshing data. Like her father, she knew nothing about mechanics. "What if it's invaded?"
"Ah?" Zi'an had been admiring the other party's actions, and had never thought about how being invaded would relate to them?
"After the invasion..., we seem to have been kidnapped?" Zi'an thought about it, and it seemed that this was the result.
"Why did you kidnap us?" Yaya's eyes were bright and full of curiosity.
"They kidnapped a spaceship full of people. It has nothing to do with us." They had just come out of a remote planet, didn't know anyone, and had no conflicts, so the kidnapping could only be considered bad luck, and it wasn't directed at them.
Zi'an looked at the data still scrolling in front of him, stood up, went to the door and tried to open it, but couldn't. "It's been completely hacked. They've locked all the sleeping pods and entrances and exits. We can't get out for the time being."
"oh."
"A video signal transmission is detected. Should it be intercepted and played?" The plug-in box gives a sound prompt.
"Play." Zi'an sat back at the table.
Yaya also sat on the side and watched with curiosity, eyes wide open.
The data on the plug-in flashed twice, and countless windows appeared. These might be the various monitoring systems on the spacecraft.
After roughly scanning these images cut into small squares, the situation outside is very grim. It is unknown when not only the spacecraft system has been invaded, but a group of unidentified people have already boarded the spacecraft.
There are several monitors showing blood and people falling to the ground. There is also a place where a group of people are detained. Those who are sleeping in their beds or in their rooms are forcibly locked up, and those who are detained may be relaxing outside and have not returned to their rooms yet.
This group of unknown people who broke in were different from the people on the spaceship at a glance. They were wearing colorful clothes, which was completely different from the Covenant people wearing silver protective suits.
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