Chapter 111 If he loves you, he will definitely...
In space, the maximum load on the human body is 10 G-force. If the value is exceeded, the brain will be deprived of oxygen and faint.
In Bai Ling's violently shaking vision, the wall was overturned the moment the space station broke, and the original dry landscape courtyard was now filled with a large number of people lying in a mess.
Ordinary people do not have the physical fitness of astronauts and would have fallen into a coma long ago.
Bai Ling also felt a little dizzy, but he pinched himself hard, quickly calmed down, and forced himself to find a way to save himself.
Find the oxygen tank first.
This type of space station has very high safety standards. At the moment of the explosion, a particle shield was lowered from the ceiling, which not only offset the shock wave but also effectively blocked the space environment.
But the oxygen that escapes cannot be replenished.
Bai Ling must find an emergency oxygen device. Otherwise, in another ten minutes, he would also fall unconscious and be sucked into the black hole along with the people on the ground, becoming a new wave of "interstellar ghosts."
He flipped through the rooms one by one, his chest felt like it was about to explode, but his consciousness was extremely clear.
He knew from a young age that his ability to withstand stress was many times greater than that of ordinary people. Others can withstand 10G, but he can only withstand a maximum of 25G of falling force.
When he was a child, his mother sent him on an immigrant ship. It takes two full months to drive from Earth to the galaxy where the empire is located. Countless people vomited and lay in their sleeping cabins unable to move, but he was full of energy, walking around the cabin, touching this and that.
The crew thought he was a cute little bird and made an exception to take him to the upper level to tour the cockpit.
"This child has a really good physique. He doesn't feel dizzy at all."
A group of crew members gathered together and exclaimed in amazement, "When he grows up, he will definitely be able to fly a spaceship."
Bai Ling's mother is an archaeological researcher, and his grass-resistant physique is definitely not inherited from his mother.
After much thought, I can only thank that selfless Ivy League athlete. The other party's sperm is of high quality, which makes Bai Ling naturally more resistant to load than others. He can get the hang of operating the mecha very quickly, as if it was a gift from God.
This time, it was his talent that saved him again.
Bai Ling found the oxygen tank in the Zen room, put it on skillfully, and took a deep breath.
At least I can live three more hours.
Next, he had to—
"Mr. Bai, we meet again."
A sound exploded out of nowhere, in the dead silence of space, which was enough to make one's hair stand on end.
Bai Ling didn't believe in any supernatural powers, so he turned around instantly and saw a scene like in a horror movie.
In the dimly lit room, with debris strewn all over the floor, the monk, whose body was broken into pieces beyond recognition, managed to stand up with half of his body, with the same smile on his face as before.
To the monk's surprise, Bai Ling was exceptionally calm: "You blew up the space station to kill me?"
"Of course not." The monk put his hands together and gave an unexpected answer, "I did it to protect Mr. Bai."
"……fart!"
"Isupalaiso is keeping a close eye on you. You and him are not marked, so you may not be able to sense that his mental power is constantly scanning your surroundings. So, if I want to talk to you alone, this is the only option I can use."
Bai Ling said with vigilance, "Don't even think about using my brain information to make up lies."
If only his mental stability rate was a little higher.
With a stability rate of 60%, I feel like I can't defend against this guy.
"Isupalaiso lied to you. He knew you were reborn." The monk glanced at his stunned expression and continued, "I'm curious how he knew that?"
The monk smiled and said, "He invaded your brain and saw everything, but you were unaware of it."
"...Impossible, he's not that kind of person." Bai Ling's voice tightened, and there was a little turmoil in his sharp eyes, but he quickly stabilized:
"He may indeed be a beast. But he will never explore my privacy without my permission."
The monk stated, "You look scared."
"No."
"Are you worried that his love for you is all out of pity? Yes, there is a passionate omega who is throwing himself at you, so young and good-looking. As an alpha, how could I refuse? What's more, you begged for his mercy so much that you even threw your self-esteem aside--"
"Shut up!" Bai Ling's chest heaved violently, his emotions stuck in his heart, making it hard to breathe.
He did worry about similar things.
In his previous life, he endured for more than ten years and did not dare to confess his love because he was afraid that Mr. D would take pity on him and reluctantly date him because he was a stray dog.
But after his rebirth, he hasn't had a similar mentality for a long time.
Yu Chen protected him very much, which invisibly gave him great confidence. He also believes that even if two people cannot be marked, as long as they are loyal to each other, they can definitely go all the way.
However, Bai Ling is not so sure now.
The monk said, "Neither you nor he has a mark, which means that the compatibility is very low. What do you think is the source of his love for you? If it is not the effect of hormones, then it can only be...guilt."
Bai Ling's pupils dilated slightly, and these two words echoed in his head.
"You are obsessed with him, and he feels guilty about you. This is the basis of your relationship. It has nothing to do with love."
The monk's statement brought back many memories in Bai Ling's mind.
If you think about it carefully, many of the mermaid's actions are indeed intended to compensate him. Giving him roses, taking him on a date, sleeping with him in a shabby house were all attempts to make up for his regrets.
At that time, he just thought that Yu Chen was gentle by nature.
Looking back now, the other person's eyes along the way were filled with deep sadness and pity.
The monk continued, "When he feels that he has fully compensated you, he will leave. This is not an exaggeration, but a rigorous inference based on Isuparezo's ruling style and personal character over the past century."
“…”
The monk concluded: "You and him will never be together forever. If he really loved you, why didn't he take the initiative to meet you in all those years in his previous life? In ten years, couldn't he squeeze out ten minutes to confess to you?"
"Alphas are very straightforward creatures."
"If he loves you, he will definitely travel across mountains and rivers to come to you."
Bai Ling was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered, "Are you artificially retarded?"
"What?" The monk paused.
"Emotional matters are not as simple as you say. Do you know how many adults are helpless? Artificial intelligence like you doesn't need to eat, sleep, buy groceries, cook, or deal with interpersonal relationships. You just need to follow the factory program for your whole life. Do you know what love is?"
Bai Ling sneered at it.
The monk thought he was stubborn and said, "Don't disbelieve me. According to my calculations, if you leave before getting involved in the interstellar struggle, you can live safely to 129 years old. If you insist on going on and stay with Isuparaiso, the mortality rate after one year will be as high as 99.99%—"
Bai Ling's lips trembled as he cursed, "Fuck the world! Do your empty words count? Even if there is only a 0.01% chance of something not happening, I will try it."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Ling's terminal rang and a text message came in.
They were already far away from the space station, and it was impossible for the signal to be transmitted over such a long distance. Unless the large power annunciator is enabled.
Such high-power equipment is not even available on ordinary space stations and is only found on military-grade starships.
Bai Ling clicked on the text message: [Mechanical bird, the master is preparing for a rescue. If you are still alive, please send me your coordinates if possible.]
The monk looked at him in shock and asked, "Who sent you the message?"
Bai Ling shook the terminal proudly, "The alpha who loves me is going to travel across mountains and rivers to pick me up."
A slap in the face of artificial intelligence.
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The Eye of Horus has technology that is 50 years ahead of the Empire. It can be said that in the entire interstellar space, apart from this ship, there is no other ship that can withstand the suction of a black hole.
But everything has two sides.
The Eye of Horus is too large. If there is a mistake in driving and it is unfortunately entangled by the gravity of the black hole, the chance of escape is very slim.
If one thing goes wrong, the whole ship will be buried.
So Yu Chen asked the AI to order the entire ship: "Everyone except the crew, please get off the ship immediately!"
The heavy ship left the space station and headed towards the black hole without delay.
The person in charge of driving the ship was Sava.
He glanced back with a complicated expression. The old emperor sat in the back seat of the cab, the gloomy blue light of the navigation three-dimensional map shining on his face, making the old emperor's face look extremely gloomy.
Sava originally thought that, given the old emperor's noble status, he would definitely be given priority to disembark and wait for Bai Ling to return safely before getting back on board.
Unexpectedly, the other party resolutely stayed on the boat.
They were determined to die together...
Sava couldn't help being moved. Others say that the emperor is ruthless, but Isoparaiso truly loves his brothers.
The AI suddenly reported: "Master, Bai Ling has replied. He said that the terminal signal is not good and the positioning system cannot be opened at all, but he will actively find a way. He also said..."
The little robot read halfway and didn't dare to continue.
"What else did you say?" Yu Chen asked in a deep voice.
"He said, 'Don't do anything stupid, my alpha, if the situation is not right, retreat immediately. Anyway, there is a wormhole, we will meet again eventually.'"
I will go through the wormhole and go through all the hardships to see you.
This has been done once, so it won't hurt to do it again.
Yu Chen stood up suddenly, his emotions clearly fluctuating. He turned his back to the big screen, his right hand clenched on the back of the chair, veins bulging uncontrollably, and finally, he turned his head slightly, his eyes cold and stern, he said:
"No matter what the cost, he must be rescued."
After saying this, his tall figure walked away as if wrapped in frost.
After a while, the old emperor came back.
Sava glanced back secretly and found that the old emperor was still sitting in the back row, staring at the radar chart.
But this time, the other party had a long cane in his hand.
The old emperor held it tightly as if he was holding the final safety pin.
·
Bai Ling's situation was at a stalemate.
Although he could receive text messages from the Eye of Horus from a distance, the weak signal was not enough for the ship to locate his direction.
The universe is so vast that we can lose ourselves in just a moment of turning around.
He has already started thinking about what kind of opening action he would use to meet Yu Chen when he is reborn next time, if he could pass through the wormhole in the black hole.
Kiss that fish? Or bite him?
He walked around searching for a signal, his mind wandering. When he walked to the monk's remains, the creature started to speak unlucky words again:
"You're going to die."
Bai Ling was convinced. He kicked him and said, "Who is your manufacturing company? Didn't the engineer teach you to read the air after leaving the factory?"
Perhaps he kicked at the right place, and the bionic monk died completely. Before shutting down completely, it reported a line of parameters with lifeless eyes:
[Energy Core: 5x@9GHz Bionic Unit
Release date: March 2029
Manufacturer: Galactic Earth Alliance "Restart Plan" Organization, Engineer, Komatsu Zen]
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and quickly wrote down the information on the terminal.
The release date is nearly four hundred years ago? How could the artificial intelligence on Earth come to the Empire?
Could it be that the group of smugglers dug it out from the ruins of ancient Earth and sold it here? But it’s okay as long as the engine is turned off. He is too lazy to listen to this monk’s chatter.
"This guy is not shutting down, he is preparing to restart!"
A voice sounded out of nowhere, its tone was sonorous and quite resonant like a soldier's. ”
Bai Ling was stunned for a second before realizing that the voice came from the radio speaker above his head.
Who is it? Could it be that the main body of the space station has contacted us?
"Its computing power is stored in the quantum cloud. Unplug its signal line quickly."
"Swish", Bai Ling drew out the knife from his waist, the sharp edge of the blade flashed, and the wire broke.
Looking at his feet again, the mysterious Japanese-style monk twitched, and his rotten skeleton fell to the ground, completely turning into a cyber zombie.
"Hurry up, we don't have much time." The man seemed to have a strong execution ability and gave orders one after another.
Bai Ling stepped on the monk's forehead and walked out: "Who are you? Are you a security guard of the space station?"
"Me?" The man laughed heartily, and the speaker vibrated slightly. "Qiaosen Schlolan, once an admiral, is now a dead bird."
Bai Ling's first reaction was that he was starting to have hallucinations again.
On the way to the black hole, on the brink of death, he actually met the admiral's ghost. The other party also "occupied" the loudspeaker and shouted at him over his head.
"Don't be shocked later, kid. We need to get this giant piece of junk back to a position where we can receive a signal. Otherwise, you'll die like me."
"How do I open this?"
"Of course, light the big rocket and soar into the sky."
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Each space station must be designed with a complete set of comprehensive measures before it is built. Those space engineers are not there to do their jobs for free. Their daily job is to imagine all possible accidents, and then under the pressure from the client, they try to save costs as much as possible and come up with a solution.
Of course, there is a backup plan for such a horrific event as a space station rupture.
For example, build two rockets into it to push it back in the opposite direction.
Bai Ling kicked down the gilded Buddha statue with one foot and smashed the paper-pasted wooden door with one punch. There was indeed a miniature operating table hidden in the wall behind the Buddha statue.
Admiral Schloeran had no physical body, but his eyes were sharp: "Yes, that's it. Okay, now calm down, let's drive a manual transmission."
"Can you drive a manual, kid?"
"I've driven it before." Bai Ling brushed off the dust and turned on the machine skillfully.
"Very good, it seems I have an experienced student." Admiral Schloeren taught step by step, "There will be a lot of alarms after turning on the machine. Ignore them. Find No. 243 from the 500 alarm notifications. Yes, click on it. Hurry up, every second counts. That's right, ok, it's the rocket thruster, press it!!"
He almost shouted until his voice broke.
Bai Ling's mind was blown, he had no idea if he was talking to himself or if he really heard the ghost's commands.
But fortunately, the two rockets caught fire at once. With a violent shake, the space station began to move violently in the opposite direction, like a reversing green train.
Admiral Schloerland added, "We must strictly control the direction. According to my experience, the quality of these two firecrackers is average. I hope we can rush back before the fuel is burned out."
Bai Ling was filled with admiration: "You have also operated a space station under extreme circumstances?"
"That's not the case. Marshal Sava and I used to use rockets as fireworks, and we have gained experience in this."
Bai Ling: “…”
How to put it, his filter for the admiral seemed to be shattered piece by piece.
While the space station was flying back, Bai Ling changed the subject and asked, "Admiral, why are you here?"
"When my mental wave signal is good, I will float in the air. Sometimes I can meet a few unlucky people like me, and spit into the void together."
"Your hobby is very special."
The general was quite optimistic: "People are dead, why should we care about our quality? Similarly, if someone comes later and pees on my tombstone, I don't care."
"Oh, I forgot. My body is still orbiting near the black hole. No one should erect a monument for me." The admiral joked to himself.
Bai Ling smiled and said, "You are so open-minded. I wish I could have the same positive attitude as you."
The admiral looks rough, but he is actually very thoughtful. He asked sharply, "Young man, is there anything bothering you?"
Perhaps because he was facing a ghost, Bai Ling said unconsciously: "A cyber monk predicted that if I insist on being with the person I like, there may not be a happy ending."
Admiral Schlolan was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "It doesn't matter if the ending is not good! The most important thing in life is the process. Where you are buried when you are old and what kind of coffin you use are not important at all. I am not ashamed to say that I also had someone I liked, but at that time, I was just like you. I imagined too many results and felt that we were not suitable in any way. After all the deductions, I discouraged myself."
"But for the rest of my life, I regretted it extremely."
"Why not give it a try? Even if we go our separate ways, the process of being together is already the most precious treasure."
Shi Luolan said in a gentle tone: "So, don't care what others say, just be yourself. Do what you want to do, fly where you want to fly, and don't care about the results."
Bai Ling's breathing stagnated. This wish was so sincere that it made people feel sad for some reason.
Shi Luolan also gave him some advice: "If you really encounter something bad, it's better to curse loudly--"
Bai Ling blurted out: "Fuck the world!"
Shi Luolan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Yes! Fuck the world! Ah, that's great."
He sighed sincerely: "If I had a child back then, he would probably be as old as you."
"I'll drive your ship, the Suzaku." Bai Ling said happily.
"Ah, this is fate! You are a promising young man. I want to pat you on the head, but I have no hands." The ghost was lost and angry.
Bai Ling stretched his head into the air, paused for two seconds, and said softly, "Thank you, I got it."
"...You are such a lovely kid." Shi Luolan sighed helplessly, "You said you were driving my boat, so you must be a soldier too. Which family are you from? Who is your father?"
Bai Ling had nothing to hide: "I am an immigrant from Earth. My father... I don't know. My mother said he was an Ivy League athlete."
"Ivy League athlete?!" Admiral Schloeren seemed to have caught some important keywords.
The ghost's nonexistent heart began to beat wildly, and Shi Luolan asked tentatively: "What's your mother's name?"
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