After eating canned food during the rainy season, I recovered a lot of strength.

After eating, the first thing he did was to rinse his mouth in the bathroom attached to the small room. To be honest, if it were not for no choice, he would not eat canned food, he was a picky eater.

But because Song Qinglan was more critical than him, and when some of the two had to maintain good physical strength, he still forced himself to finish eating.

After rinsing his mouth, Song Qinglan, who was more critical than him, was already standing at the mouth of the gas valve and asked him: "Counselor Ji, have you seen these words before?"

This small room was very clean. All the table tops and cabinets were empty. To prevent them from escaping, the bearded man left no tools.

The air valve is a style that can be opened and closed both inside and outside, and access is unlocked through a password touch panel.

Song Qinglan has tried multiple passwords in these days to no avail.

Walk over to identify it during the monsoon rains.

He has never seen these fonts.

It is also a password touch panel with keyboard mode, but no number keys. Every one of them should be a number key with strange-shaped symbols written on the surface of the key, and each is different, and it seems that it should represent the meaning of a number.

If it corresponds to Arabic numerals 1-9, the remaining keys are unlock, lock, etc.

Song Qinglan said: "I've been idle these days. I regard them as Arabic numerals and tried many permutations and combinations. But firstly, I don't know how many digits the password is. Secondly, their meaning is not necessarily the same as we thought. Can't open."

A blind press is almost useless.

No matter how high the IQ is, the code cannot be cracked from the symbols like the heavenly book.

At this time, both of them miss the Duan Wen that always carries various high-tech accessories.

"It may be the language of that bearded man." Said in the rainy season.

"Big beard?" Song Qinglan reacted, and then said, "You mean that big man. He is like a savage. If he is closed again, I will be almost like him."

Song Qinglan's Hu stubble green layer, the growth rate is indeed very fast, if after a year or a half, I am afraid it will really be comparable to a big beard.

A man's physiological structure and male hormones determine the growth of hair, Song Qinglan didn't care.

However, the two stood side by side at the door, looking down from his perspective, they happened to see the clean chin and the delicate skin on the face in the rainy season... I am afraid that they do not grow a beard during the rainy season.

Song Qinglan continued: "I have never heard the pronunciation of this bearded man. Consultant Ji, do you have any relevant impressions?"

Shaking his head during the rainy season: "No."

With the rapid development of science and technology in the Xingyuan era, people may be exposed to all kinds of knowledge and information from all over the world in their lifetime. But during the rainy season, he said that as long as he has seen, heard, and felt, he can never forget.

Because he has no ability to forget.

That's why Song Qinglan asked.

"According to Xingyuan's 1420 Earth Language Atlas, there are currently about 7,000 languages ​​in our world, many of which are endangered languages." During the rainy season, he recalled the unintelligible words that Big Beard said, "So, if I don't have What I have heard is actually quite normal."

As he said, he wondered, "However, to be able to create a space capsule, technological development must be in a general environmental trend, and it cannot be independent. Arabic numerals have been popular for many years. Why do they use this kind of non-universal? Way?"

This is also what Song Qinglan puzzled.

Through the glass window on the air valve, a long walkway can be seen outside during the rainy season. Like the small room they were staying in, the hallway was also brightly lit with white walls and floors. The walkway was quiet, turned a bend at the end, leading to another direction.

The marks on the ground attracted attention during the monsoon rains.

Mottled and continuous friction marks continued from the corner to the front of their small room, like drag marks.

During the rainy season, he asked, "He dragged me in with a chain?"

During the rainy season, the question was calm, but given his superb hatred ability, I am afraid he has already drawn a red cross to the beard in his heart.

Song Qinglan answered, and then looked outside and comforted him: "I think the bearded person should drag people back more than once. These marks can't be formed by dragging them once or twice, and I don't know what the unlucky ones are."

Does that mean that someone else had been here before they came?

If someone has been there, where have they gone?

Thoughtful in the rainy season.

The two returned to the rest table, and suddenly, a loud noise came.

As if a thunder blasted out of thin air, or a heavy object fell from the sky, the sound shook the space capsule and began to tremble.

Outside the small round window on the wall, the sky lit up for a moment, and soon sank again.

Song Qinglan looked outside: "Here again."

Asked during the monsoon: "What's coming again?"

"This kind of noise often appears, but it is irregular." Song Qinglan is also used to the noise. He told the season when he guessed. Everyone will push the cart out, and then pull a bunch of things back. Look."

Leaning over during the rainy season, the two looked out of the small round window together.

After a while, the bearded man appeared pushing the cart.

The ground is stiff frozen soil and the temperature is very low.

When the beard gasped, he exhaled a white mist, he wrapped a cotton-padded coat that was invisible to his body, and squatted forward.

The beard is about two meters tall and he is burly, and the sky hangs down behind him as if he can reach it. He was pushing the trolley and walking in this indescribable world. For some reason, from the perspective of the two, the bearded figure showed a deep loneliness.

I saw that he hadn't walked far, and stopped by the side of the road.

A transparent fluorescent flower bloomed there, which was bigger than the one in the trash mountain.

The beard took it off, stuck it on the handlebar, and moved on.

Soon, the figure of the bearded man pushing the car disappeared into the invisible nothingness.

"...Garbage mountain." muttered to himself during the monsoon rains, and then turned around, "He is pushing the car, is he going to that garbage mountain?"

Outside the window, aurora of various colors wavy across the sky.

Blue-green and purple, the aurora flashed through the clear pupils during the monsoon rain, illuminating his face, and even his eyelashes could be counted clearly.

Song Qinglan retracted her gaze: "Yes, it may be that we are picking up things again, we were all picked up by him from there."

After a short silence.

During the monsoon, who has not stopped thinking, he said: "Team Song, it may be a magnetic field."

He is very clever, and his mind turns quickly: "Those piled up metal equipment, and those cans, it is very likely that they were attracted here by a special magnetic field. The same is true for our capsules. When the noise occurs, it is when foreign objects are inhaled."

"You're right." Song Qinglan agreed, and then said a guess that she had made these days, "I suspect that this space capsule and that big beard are all drawn here by this mysterious magnetic field. ."

It was able to **** away the capsule cabin in the process of transition, what exactly is this place?

Neither can find the answer.

"We have to go." Song Qinglan said, "So when he comes back next time, we have to seize the opportunity."

The bearded man is very happy.

He harvested quite a lot this time. Not only did he pick up a brand new pot, a whole box of picture albums, but also several boxes of canned beer.

Pushing a cart full of items, he returned to the space capsule, rarely humming a small tune, and then drank a box of beer while reading the new picture album.

When he woke up after a hangover, the beard had a headache. It took him a long time to remember that there were still two traversers in the small room.

He didn't want to starve these traversers to death.

So he picked and picked and saw the canned luncheon meat that he had picked up with the beautiful traverser last time, so he took another can and prepared to throw it into the small room for feeding.

But as soon as he opened the small grid, he saw the high traverser sitting at the door, looking at him coldly.

This tall traverser has been here for quite some time.

When he first picked him up, the beard felt a dangerous breath on his body. The tough muscles, neat body lines, and determination in the eyes of this traverser all show that he is not an easy target. Therefore, even if he was locked up in a weak state while taking advantage of this crossing, the beard felt that he was a cruel lion, as long as he seized the opportunity, he would fight back at any time.

Therefore, some time ago, the beard only fed him once a day, and he only gave him unpalatable vegetarian food, which was pitifully small.

Bearded wanted to keep the traverser weak all the time.

But after so few days, this traverser has not been hungry honestly either.

Dare to stare at him now.

The bearded Barabara cursed angrily, and then threw the canned luncheon meat in his hand from the small lattice.

The tall traverser suddenly stood up.

The bearded man was alert, but saw the tall traverser pointing his finger to the side.

There was a person lying straight on the ground, motionless, with the blanket from his feet to his head.

Only dead people are so covered.

The bearded blue eyes went round.

The tall traverser was expressionless, picked up the canned luncheon meat, pulled it away with a "bang", and then enjoyed it alone-for the sake of eating, the tall traverser might have killed his companion who was wearing the same clothes.

The beard is so angry.

He smashed the gas valve hard, then turned his head and left.

The heavy body stumbled in the aisle, and the footsteps were dull and rapid, with unspeakable anger.

The beard returned to the place where he usually stayed and turned around, his eyes fell on the gun he picked up. The dark gun body faintly exudes a cold light, and the energy magazine is still full. It is a high-end product.

The bearded man took the gun and walked quickly to the small room.

Enter the password and open the gas valve.

The high traverser still had a can in his hand, sitting while looking at him indifferently.

The bearded man has a gun in his hand, but he hates handling corpses and blood stains most. He whispered a lot of curses, intending to take this to death immediately.

But the corpse lying on the ground made him irritable. He cursed and knelt down, opened the blanket to take a look, and dragged the corpse out by the way.

The person under the blanket suddenly opened his eyes.

During the monsoon rains, those dark eyes were silent, and he looked at the beard without blinking, as if he had expected his behavior.

The bearded face changed, knowing that he had been fooled, but in the monsoon rain, he grabbed his wrist and turned over and turned over the bearded back very neatly to catch him!

Although the beard's reaction was not fast, he was very powerful.

He shook his back abruptly. During the monsoon rains, he only felt strange power, and he was thrown away and smashed on the wall: "Um!"

"Amphalahagen and peace!"

The beard roared, holding Shenmian and pulling the trigger, intending to blast the cunning traverser to death with one shot.

The back pain was severe, and during the monsoon rain, he was thrown dizzy and his eyes were tearful.

Facing the gunpoint, he did not hide, and reminded: "You have chosen the wrong weapon."

The beard couldn't understand, he cursed and pulled the trigger, and then he was shocked by the error, the gun did not respond!

When it was said that it was too late, the gust of wind flashed behind the beard, it was Song Qinglan!

The bearded backhand waved Shenmian back, and Song Qinglan bent over to avoid it, and appeared in front of the bearded in the next second.

This completely angered Big Beard.

He yelled and slammed the spear madly, but Song Qinglan slammed a heavy fist towards her face, hitting her beard and staring at gold stars, sleeping in her hands, and staggering her nose with her hands.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qinglan hooked his neck tightly with her arm from behind!

Song Qinglan's arms were like iron tongs, her beard was strangled and her eyes rolled. He struggled violently, and his whole body kept backing away, and slammed Song Qinglan into the rear wall!

"Team Song!" got up during the rainy season.

The beard is more than a dozen centimeters taller than Song Qinglan, and his body is like a sturdy bear. All fighting skills are vulnerable to his heavyweight body. Song Qinglan was repeatedly hit against the wall, just once! Two clicks!

Song Qinglan gritted her teeth, didn't mean to let go, or even made a sound.

The wall was slammed into a loud noise, and Beard Kong had a brute force, and was completely restrained by Song Qinglan, and fell to the ground while suffocating.

Under the suppression of this absolute power, as someone else, I am afraid that Song Qinglan has been strangled to death, but the beard still grabbed Song Qinglan's arm firmly and did not give up!

This is simply a large-scale beast fighting scene with longer endurance than anyone else.

"Boom!"

The beard suddenly let go, and fell soft.

It's the rainy season when you stand up.

With a cold face, he knocked his beard unconscious with his sleeping butt.

"Damn... I was almost killed." Song Qinglan suddenly relaxed, and threw the person on the ground. A sweat was already painful on her forehead. "This person is going to play sumo wrestling to guarantee a one-to-one championship."

This big beard, surely it wasn't something brown bear changed?

During the rainy season, he threw Shen Mian to Song Qinglan, and people still panted quickly: "Let's go."

This is not the time to complain.

When the monsoon rains, Song Qinglan held out her hand and stood up with strength.

The two hurried out of the small room, closed the air valve, and shut the beard.

They walked through the mottled aisle, then turned a corner, and a wide control room appeared in front of them.

The analysis by the two before was correct. This is indeed a space capsule, but the equipment and layout are different from what they knew, and they couldn't tell the age.

The control room is full of various objects, such as broken copper and iron, food, and alcohol. They occupy most of the control room's position, plus sofas, TV sets that people have eliminated in ancient times, dilapidated books, and even There is also a table football, which is like a living room for many years.

Walking out of the control room, and bypassing many aisles, after passing many gas valves, the exit of the space capsule appeared in front of them.

As soon as the door was opened, the cold wind outside the cabin cut the face like a knife.

Song Qinglan closed the door with a "pop", then opened the storage area next to the space capsule and found the protective clothing stored here.

These protective suits looked dirty and might not keep warm, but Song Qinglan still pulled two pieces off.

Seeing the hesitating gaze during the monsoon rains, Song Qinglan was amused: "Don't worry, there is no way to buy you new ones here. I promise on behalf of the organization that I would like to buy a few when I go back!"

During the rainy season: "..."

Song Qinglan involuntarily covered one piece that was not so dirty on this person, and then put another one on herself: "Go!"

The two opened the gas valve and walked out.

The first time I stepped on the ground here, I only felt extremely heavy after stepping out of my legs.

During the rainy season, guess that because of that magnetic field, the gravity here may be different from their world.

The temperature was lower than expected, and they walked for a long time before they walked one or two hundred meters.

The visibility here is also very low. Looking back, the white space capsule behind him has become a quietly dormant phantom.

The aurora in the sky flashed again and again, seeming to never stop.

Except for their footsteps and breathing, there was no other sound here, let alone any other people or animals.

When they couldn't even see the space capsule behind them, they almost lost their way.

Because the surrounding scenery is the same, there is no reference object.

Fortunately, there are the wheel prints of the beard pushing the car on the ground, which at least means that they are walking in the direction of the garbage mountain.

That's where they came from.

It took about another half an hour to walk, and when they were about to be unable to move their legs during the monsoon rains, they finally saw the tall trash mountain. This garbage mountain is full of vines with small fluorescent flowers, and the dots of fluorescent light illuminate the place, making them a beautiful embellishment in the ruins.

There is no way here.

"Go on." Song Qinglan made a decision, "Do you want to take a break?"

In the low temperature, the white mist brought out when speaking made his face a little bewildered during the monsoon rains. He panted, shook his head and said, "No."

In the monsoon season, he is a very strong person, but he never minds proactively showing weakness. He will definitely say when it is really difficult to persist.

Song Qinglan already understood this point, so she didn't mention it anymore, only slightly slowed down when she moved forward again.

He never thought that he would have such a situation during the rainy season.

A person who thought that there would be no connection before setting off, because of these unimaginable changes, he has been dependent on life and death in another world many times. It has to be said that it is a kind of wonderful fate.

"Look!" Suddenly shouted during the rainy season.

The two looked up together.

A scene of fantasy like a dreamland appeared.

A huge silver-white sphere appeared in the sky. Large and small craters and even craters can be clearly seen on the surface of the sphere. It suddenly appeared, as if it was very close to them, so big that it almost completely covered where they were.

This is a phantom of a planet that resembles the moon.

In just ten seconds, the phantom of this planet disappeared like those aurora.

This scene was too shocking, and the two of them had not spoken for a long time.

Everything here cannot be explained by common sense.

"Let's go." The calmness was restored during the monsoon rain, and the brilliance in his eyes was still there.

They lowered their heads and moved on.

It took the two a long time, stumbling, and finally out of the huge garbage dump.

Looking up, the front was also foggy, not real, and even darker than the road when I came.

Song Qinglan carried her sleep and handed the other end of the gun over: "Pull the gun, we can't go away."

During the rainy season, Yiyan grabbed the gun and said, "Wait a minute."

In the rainy season, he bent down and learned the appearance of a big beard, and picked two fluorescent flowers from his feet.

These flowers are very beautiful, the petals are transparent and glowing, you can see the veins and veins under the petals, as long as you hold them in your hands, they will illuminate each other's faces.

Song Qinglan understood immediately, it was considered lighting.

He took one and inserted it into the pocket of the protective suit casually.

They used the gun as a rope, each holding the other, connected to each other to ensure that they would not get separated.

Then, they stepped into the void ahead together.