Chapter 149: Super A-level. Is this something I can listen to?
In the misty early morning, a long ship, dragging a comet-like tail, cut obliquely into the atmosphere.
In the cockpit, the crew got up yawning, and began to slowly put on their shoes, eat breakfast, and prepare for hovering. This is the advantage of running a garbage ship - you never have to worry about being robbed by pirates along the way, because the ship is filled with either garbage or waste.
When it was 40 meters above the ground, this bulky thing like a train stabilized and opened the lower hatch.
The crew squeezed their rotund bodies into the seats and enjoyed artificial fried eggs while waiting for 600,000 tons of garbage to flow down. He was so focused on scratching his semi-hard egg that he ignored the monitor in the upper right corner.
Three dark shadows flew into the cabin amid the rain of garbage.
"Oh my God? What the hell is this place? I regret following you here." Sava wailed after seeing the environment clearly.
"Not bad, here are two cans of expired Coke, and I happened to not have had breakfast." Bai Ling was familiar with the process and drank directly after opening it.
Sava pinched his nose, "You are really unrefined."
"What's the big deal? When I was wandering around, I ate canned food from the last century."
"It's a miracle that you're still alive today."
"You are about to witness another miracle." After Bai Ling said this, the garbage ship began to tilt. They quickly got back into the mecha, and Bai Ling shouted:
"Now, jump! Grab the beam!"
The three mechas jumped and hung on the horizontal bar. At this time, the garbage boat had tilted to 90 degrees. Like a man with frequent urination, it shook the dump bucket obscenely and dropped two pieces of iron.
The crew was unaware. He chewed his breakfast and glanced at the panel. There were still 6 tons of counterweight left in the cabin, which should be the garbage stuck on it. This value is normal and within the range specified by the company. He did not doubt it and pushed the joystick, preparing to raise the bow of the boat.
Out of his sight, the door of the cabin slowly closed, and three mechas swung in the air like swings. Bang, the hatch locked, and it was suddenly pitch dark inside.
Sava jumped down, and the mecha twisted on something slippery. He doubted his life:
"This is the miracle you mentioned?!"
"You can't find such exciting activities anywhere else, Captain Hen," said Bai Ling.
Huo Yuan sighed.
The journey would take two days, and in order to save oxygen, they planned to stay in Bai Ling's mecha the entire time. This means that he will be forced to watch these two funny guys bickering for 48 hours.
Bai Ling opened the box and found the package that Yu Chen gave him before he left. When I opened it, I saw three servings of instant rice, beef jerky, and a big bag of chocolate.
Bai Ling distributed the rice to other people, picked up a chocolate ball and chewed it, then opened the last bag.
Sava came over to take a look: "Wow, he actually prepared omega sanitary products for you."
"Isn't that super attentive?" Bai Ling turned his head and asked.
"The thief is very virtuous!"
Sava got three suppressant cotton swabs from his brothers, but Huo Yuan didn't expect that he would also get one.
"What is this, alpha blocker?"
Sava added, "Well, your guardian needs to be on guard to prevent you from suddenly becoming susceptible and unleashing your bestial nature."
"I don't……"
"Oh yeah, you're not interested in omegas."
Bai Ling was caught in the middle. He quickly raised his hand to block the man: "Stop!"
Fortunately, we acted quickly and avoided another fight between the two of them.
Suddenly, the chocolate balls and cotton swabs flew into the air, and the three birds' heads hit the ceiling. They looked at each other and knew that the garbage ship had entered space.
"Rattlesnake, turn on the artificial gravity system."
"Yes, Master."
The gravitational field opens and the entire space returns to the ground. Sava hissed, rubbing his sore buttocks, "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."
He went to get the sleeping bag, and Bai Ling turned to discuss with Huo Yuan: "You sleep on the upper level, and Sava and I will sleep in the cargo hold below."
Huo Yuan thought about the cramped cargo hold and said, "It's spacious upstairs, why don't we sleep together on the upper floor?"
Bai Ling declined politely: "No, I have a family."
Huo Yuan: “…”
Blame it on him, three of the four people in the core team are omegas. Hanging out with omegas all day, he always forgets his own gender.
Bai Ling came to the lower level and Sava had already laid out the sleeping bag. They had taken a shower before coming, so they changed into pajamas and got straight into their sleeping bags.
Rattler considerately dims the lights.
Sava brewed sleepiness for a while, then opened his orange eyes and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"
"without."
“What is prison like?”
Bai Ling turned over and asked teasingly, "What? Do you want me to tell you a bedtime story?"
Sava sighed: "You have really changed a lot now."
"how?"
"Before, he would have pretended to be asleep and ignored me. Now he's more, um, gentle? Not so withdrawn anyway. It's really different with a big one around."
Bai Ling's face turned red, and he kicked him through the sleeping bag, "Go to sleep."
"Then tell me the story." Sava held the corner of the quilt.
"...really?" Bai Ling had no idea what to do with him, so he could only say, "Okay, okay, there's actually no story, just some trivial things."
He rested his head on the back of his hands, looked up at the low ceiling, and recalled:
"You know the Colosseum? It's a big circular arena with lots of little doors. The prison on the Annex is a bit like that. People say it's something like that. Oh, a panopticon."
He paused, "Hmm, I guess its designer must be a big fan of Foucault."
Sava raised his eyebrows: "Who is Foucault?"
"A philosopher who doesn't speak human language. The structure of the Panopticon is very clever. It places cells on the periphery and a watchtower in the center. In this way, only two guards are needed to monitor the prisoners in the entire prison. Foucault believes that modern society is the same as the Panopticon. In essence, it is a large surveillance camera."
Savoy found it interesting: "Where did you learn this?"
"Well... my oldest son. He often reads before bed, any random book, and occasionally tells me random things."
Sava let out a meaningful cry.
Bai Ling coughed lightly to show that he was serious: "Believe me, living in that prison is more terrifying than death."
"So what about your cellmate in prison? Is he easy to get along with?" Sava stretched his arm out of the quilt and gestured, "Is he a gangster with tattoos all over his body?"
"Oh, I live in a single cell. They said I'm too aggressive and must be separated from others." Bai Ling laughed at himself:
"But I didn't stay there for many days, maybe half a month, or a month? I can't remember exactly. There was no clock in the prison, and other than the meal times, I had no concept of time at all."
Besides, according to my actual age, that was actually twenty years ago. He had forgotten many of the details. He only remembered that he was still a young and impulsive man at that time. He was framed by Gram and imprisoned. He collapsed and struggled. During this period, he offended the prison guards and suffered a lot.
"By the way, I have to remind you, don't get hurt."
Bai Ling threatened half-truthfully:
"The doctors in the prison are the worst I've ever seen. When I first went in, I found that my right leg was already necrotic. It felt like watching myself stink, septic, and rot day by day, but I couldn't stop it."
"So I used a little trick - I provoked those big guys and had a group fight with them in the cafeteria. I dragged my bad leg and beat 20 of them. I successfully sent myself to the infirmary. I asked the doctor if this thing could be cured. If it couldn't be cured, I would just cut it off."
"The doctor said it couldn't be cured and could only be removed. He also said that this was not his job and that he was only responsible for applying iodine to me. I had no choice but to transfer all the money in my card to him and ask him to hurry up."
"But that quack doctor only gave me half the anesthesia in order to save money. Damn it, I woke up in pain halfway through -"
At this point, he noticed that there was obvious worry in Sava's eyes. He then rested his head on his arm and changed his tone to that of a jerk:
"Come to think of it, if I had known I would get married, I would have kept the leg bone."
Savoy followed up by asking, "Why are you staying here? To make bird soup?"
The bathroom was in the warehouse. Huo Yuan went downstairs to relieve himself and happened to hear them chatting.
"I gave it to my alpha. Every time he wants to be lazy and save effort, I pull it out from the bedside table and show him, 'It's not even as hard as mine!'" Bai Ling said while patting the quilt.
Huo Yuan:? ! Is this something I can listen to?
Sava: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”
Sava laughed until tears came out, and wiped his face with a "ouch, ouch" sound, feeling somewhat relieved.
This stinky bird was able to describe the past in such a relaxed tone one day. It was really healed.
Not physically, but mentally.
Isuparaiso's love made him stronger.
Bai Ling looked at the grid on the ceiling and said:
"Come to think of it, I seem to have lost a lot of things there, a necrotic leg, property, a scarf, and..."
His tone was gentle, "My chess board."
He drew the lines and grids himself and painted it himself.
In his previous life, he got the chessboard back after ten years. At that time, the prison collapsed due to structural problems and was no longer guarded. He sneaked in, holding a flashlight in his mouth late at night, and dug little by little together with Rattlesnake, and finally dug out his cherished treasures. Later, he left the chessboard in the refrigerator of the rental house...
He wanted to give it to Mr. D, but he couldn't give it to him.
This time, not only do we have to save people and retrieve things, we also have to...
Bring the chessboard and confess to Mr. D.
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Attached Star Prison.
A pigeon spread its round feathers, flapped its wings and flew out of the cage. The moment it broke through the fence, a small red dot suddenly appeared on its belly. It fired the sight, bang! Feathers fluttered and it fell to the wet ground. Its little paws twitched twice, emitting a burnt smell of protein.
A leather shoe kicked its body and kicked it into the sewer.
Prison guards and robots carrying guns were patrolling around.
Nearby, the warden turned around and said to everyone with a smile:
"As you can see, this prison is heavily guarded. Not only pigeons, but even flies and mosquitoes cannot fly out of our electric fence."
1,000 prisoners had just been sent from the capital planet, and they were escorted by officers from the First Legion. Naturally, the warden had to come out in person and accompany them on a tour. Of course, it would be great if I could get in touch with him and help him rise to the top.
Especially, I heard that one of the Eagle Team this time is the Marshal's own son, and he is also of noble and unparalleled pure-blooded Eagle descent. He was very young, only eighteen years old, but he was already ranked as the top talent in the imperial military, with three full SSS grades.
It is said that this genius was admitted to the military academy's ace mecha department. But because of his great ability, no teacher in the whole school could teach him.
Even one doctoral supervisor said: "You are much better than my doctoral students, just graduate directly!"
The warden rolled his eyes and looked around. Who is this genius? The eagles in this team all look sharp, except for one who is standing on the edge with droopy eyelids, as if he hasn't woken up yet.
But this man, who had not yet woken up, opened his eyes wide after listening to the warden's introduction. Bee Hawk asked:
"Ah? But I heard that there was only one fugitive escaped this year."
The sweat on the warden's face dripped down. That was the biggest accident in the prison's history. How big was its impact? ——There is a new country in the interstellar world.
Because of this incident, the warden received a lot of criticism and was almost made into a negative example.
He smiled and said, "Well, that was an accident, so we later strengthened the security tenfold and kept the prisoners under strict control. We will never let another Bai Commander appear in the prison."
A single stone caused a thousand ripples, and the officers began to discuss in low voices:
"What? Commander Bai, he's actually been in jail."
"It's not that innocent..."
"Not only that, I heard that he is also an Earth hybrid, a little bastard that no one wants."
"But he has now become Admiral Schloeran's adopted son. I don't know how he did it even though the Admiral has passed away."
"The little bastard is just trying to give himself a golden edge. Just like those people who claim all their ancestors' relatives when they become famous, it's all vanity."
"Hey, stop talking, Jin Jing will be unhappy if he hears you."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately shut up.
They all knew that Jin Jing was the marshal's only son. This kid is an absolute genius, but there is one strange thing about him - the person he admires most in his life is not his biological father, but Admiral Schlolan, one of the former Twin Blades of the Empire.
If Jin Jing knew that Commander Bai, this mixed-race wild bird, was using the reputation of his idol, Admiral Shi Luolan, to gain fame and reputation. He might bring his family's personal guards to Yexing and force Bai Ling to apologize in person.
Jin Jing frowned and reacted as expected.
He went straight to the warden and asked:
"Bai Ling has been imprisoned here?"
"Yes, come to think of it, he didn't take anything with him when he ran away."
The warden originally wanted to exaggerate, look, Bai Ling ran so miserably, which shows that he was afraid of the severe punishment in our prison. We are still very strong.
Jin Jing said directly: "Bring his things here, I want to see them."
The warden was about to rush at him, "Who are you? You come up to me and speak in an imperative manner?" The prison guard next to him hurried over and whispered in his ear.
The warden took a breath after hearing this. When he turned to face Jin Jing again, he bowed and nodded with a smile on his face:
"Coming right up, coming right up."
On the way, the warden pondered and asked the prison guard: "What kind of habit does this young master Jin have for wanting to look at the fugitives' things?"
The prison guard said, "You don't know this. Young Master Jin is a genius, known as the military's mecha fanatic. All such fanatics like to study the enemy's words, deeds, date of birth and other information. He must want to infer the enemy's personality from Bai Ling's things, and then seize the key points and defeat him in one fell swoop!"
The warden suddenly realized what was going on and clapped his hands, "You are so good at this. You are worthy of being the marshal's son."
However, after the item box was brought back, everyone had a subtle expression.
There is not a single object here that can provide any useful information.
Jin Jing rummaged through the items and found them filled with a bunch of messy and cheap daily necessities, such as pilling scarves and paint-chipped chessboards. None of them were useful. I thought I would see some diaries and notes that I could use to study the enemy, but what happened? It's all garbage.
The warden saw him picking them up and shaking them off one by one, and thought he had figured out something, so he asked tentatively, "Do you want to take them home and study them carefully?"
"No need." Jin Jing wiped his hands with a tissue, with a genius's cold arrogance:
"It's better to burn the mixed-blood's things, so as not to dirty other people's hands again."
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