Dreamland Guide

Chapter 647: Time to ask about waist strength, the pa

Su Huilan later asked Situ and Aoki that they had already thought of a way to leave the static zone of time and space from the moment Ivan and Petru appeared, but why did they wait until the wedding of Petru and Mrs. Larry was over? .

Situ said: "Sometimes we feel that happiness is easy to obtain, but it is difficult to satisfy people. That's because we rarely experience a truly desperate life. In despair, the happiness that can still be felt is true happiness. . And only those who are happy can face despair more bravely and cherish the visible hope."

Su Huilan laughed at him for stealing the limelight from the philosopher, and then looked at Aoki, "Then what about you? It's not just a lazy sick person, so don't bother to talk about it?!"

Aoki shrugged, noncommittal, looking like I did. Seeing Su Huilan snorting, she smiled and said, "Isn't it okay to be lazy? If you say it, do you think there will be such a romantic wedding?"

After thinking about it, Su Huilan deeply agreed. If you know that there is a way to escape this solidified time and space controlled by the **** of death, with Mrs. Larry’s character, no matter how emotionally surging in her heart, she will never mention marriage; and other people probably are not in the mood to attend any wedding. , Not to mention carefully preparing those beautiful petals and romantic pontoons.

Life, sometimes it does require a lazy attitude and a sluggish time to leave no regrets. If you are always rushing around in eagerness, you will be impetuously thinking about survival and fame and fortune, which will only cloud our wisdom and forget the essence and original intention of life.

She looked at Situ and Aoki curiously and asked, "Why can you two think of being together without discussing it?"

But the crow said: "You are wrong! They didn't think that they were together, but one thought too much, the other didn't think about anything. Too much thinking and not thinking, sometimes the result looks the same!"

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When new hope appears, people know that they will not die here with a high probability, and the desire for life and enthusiasm for life is rekindled. Everyone happily brought food, lit a torch, filed into the cabin, and walked into the not-so-wide hangar.

The Apache in the hangar was still parked there quietly. Except for the cannon and wheels were removed, everything else looked new, just like it had just flown over from the Hawaii Naval Base.

"How long do we need to stay here?" Petru asked.

"It's impossible to be sure now, maybe ten days, maybe one month, depending on the width of the deep well of time and space and the speed of Ramla crossing it." Situ said.

"Then we just wait like this?"

"That's not enough, you can go out often to see. Even if you stay outside for fifty years, it's only ten days here."

"Then we stayed in there for ten and a half days, wouldn't it be a thousand years before we went out? Will this ship rot and sink?"

"It's possible, so we'd better pray to Gaia that Ramla won't pass through this static zone of time and space for so long."

Petru grinned, his red beard curled up, and whispered in Mrs. Larry's ear: "I think it's also good to spend a honeymoon on the deck of a frigate."

Mrs. Larry lowered her head and said softly, "I listen to you."

Petru's face bloomed with joy, he took his wife by the hand and stood up, walked towards the door of the hangar, and then turned around and said to the others: "Let's go up and blow the air. It's a bit boring here!"

People laughed without speaking, watching Petru and Mrs. Larry walk out holding hands.

"Let's eat something, put out the torch after eating, and light it up when you need it," Situ said.

Everyone spread out the fruit and dried fish brought from above on the open space in the corner of the hangar, but they were just ready, and the crow put a piece of dried fish into his mouth before he could swallow it, he heard Petru’s voice. Came:

"Hey, ladies and gentlemen, how are you doing this time? Look what I have brought you-fresh grilled fish, still steaming!"

Petru's face was red and his complexion was as fresh as his hair, as if he had just taken a bath in a bathhouse, and let the master rubbing his back rub him all over.

Mrs. Larry followed him, her complexion also looked good. The marks left on her from the previous hard and miserable days have disappeared, her cheeks have become plump, and her skin has become much softer.

Even the crow forgot the temptation of grilling fish, and sighed with emotion: "Wow, it's really amazing!"

Seeing everyone watching them, Petru wondered: "What's the matter, guys? Why are you looking at us like this?"

Su Huilan smiled and asked, "How long have you been on it?"

Petru shook his head: "How do I know? The four fuzzy suns will not go down, but the stars will move, but they are completely different from those seen on the earth, and there are no regularities."

The crow said, "Quah, it doesn't need to be so complicated. Just look at your waist and you can know how many days have passed."

"What?" Petru looked down at his waist. "Where do you look?"

"Oh, I mean waist, not waist, waist, but kidney, understand, croak!" cried the crow, "you just have to think about how many times you can do it in one night. How many days have passed, quack quack quack..."

Crow quack quack flew over with a smile and snatched a grilled fish from the still-faced Petru, flew to the corner and enjoyed it together soundly.

Amidst the laughter, Mrs. Larry’s rare shyness and Petru’s humming haha ​​~lightnovelpub.net~ people began to enjoy the delicious meal happily.

After Petru finally figured out what the crow meant by waist, he quietly approached Situ and asked, "You count the atomic clock of consciousness. How long have we been up just now?"

Situ said: "About a minute and a half."

"So long!" Petru seemed dissatisfied with something, "If twenty seconds are ten days, then one and a half minutes is forty-five days, forty-five days..."

He suddenly said nothing, because he saw the crow crane its neck, eavesdropping on his words.

The boss of Coal didn't hear the secret it wanted to hear, but after the meal he raised a very serious question worthy of everyone's thinking: what should I do when I go to the toilet?

After full democratic discussion, people decided to go outside the top deck to solve the problem. To ensure safety, at least two people must go out together. Of course, you don’t have to rush back after you go out. You can breathe in the fresh air and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Then, Situ suggested temporarily extinguishing the fire extinguisher and using it when needed.

Aoki walked to the helicopter and pulled out the torch that was stuck in the cockpit door. The fire pulsed on the curved glass surface of the helicopter cockpit, showing the twisted appearance of him and the crow above him, as if in a dream.

The crow suddenly knocked his head with his paw and asked, "Hey, is there really no fuel left in this plane?"

"Yes, if there is oil, we don't need to save fire." Aoki said.

"I'm not talking about fire." The crow shook his head vigorously. "Quak, it's not that I talk too much, I just want to ask, uh... if I don't even eat a piece of dried fish here, Red Beard can be there. I spent a honeymoon up there, so...who walked in and took the fuel from the plane?"