Black Moonlight's vest fell again

The huge energy generated by the instantaneous explosion of the high-energy fuel block, like a mad dog, pushes the small spaceship and ejects it in a spiral shape!
After rolling at high speed for 8 minutes, the emergency avoidance function of the spacecraft was automatically triggered.

Four robotic arms protrude from the back of the seat to firmly fix the person on the seat.

Sally lay head down, resisting the urge to vomit.

"Don't vomit." Rong Zhi reminded her kindly, "What you spit out will smear your face."

Sally: "..."

Sally turned pale and didn't speak.

"It's time." Rong Zhi's expression suddenly turned aside and became serious.She pushed back the seat and looked at the universe ahead.

Find the right time to embed a button——

With a swipe, the small spaceship is covered by the blue light film again!

But this did not prevent the small spaceship from bouncing and rolling forward with a courageous momentum...

It can only be said that when the several high-energy fuel blocks in Rongzhi's pile exploded at the same time, the energy released instantly was astonishing.

"Anti-gravity membrane! She finally opened the anti-gravity membrane!"

"Has she now escaped to an area where she can drive safely?"

"Why didn't the anti-gravity film open earlier?"

"Upstairs, the anti-gravity membrane can only guarantee a delicate dynamic balance with the current gravity. That is to say, it means that it can not be sucked away by the sun, but it does not mean that it can go against the sun's gravity! The vision of the anti-gravity membrane is Nice, there are limits to technological advancement..."

"Alas, the war with the mastermind has been fought for 1000 years, and technology has stagnated."

"..."

Sally said with difficulty: "How long will we roll... I feel like my face is going to be swollen."

Her long fiery red hair was like a red leather whip, whipping her face in all directions as it rolled.

clap clap clap-

Rong Zhi wore a ball head that she didn't know when she had arranged it, and her expression was calm, which was in stark contrast to Sally's panic and panic.

"It's coming soon." She reassured.

Sally raised her voice: "You don't know!!!!"

Rong Zhi showed embarrassment: "Hey."

Sally panted heavily: "You didn't have a plan at all, did you? You're just gambling!!!"

"madman!!!!!"

Seeing Sally staring at her, if the murderous intent had any substance, Rong Zhi quickly made amends and turned on the bragging mode: "You can do it. You can endure high-speed tumbling for 8 minutes, and your physical fitness is different from ordinary people."

Someone in the live broadcast room also said:
"So...does anyone think that the physical fitness of these two people is extremely terrifying?"

"I also want to say! The robber is obviously a little girl under 20 years old! How did she complete this series of operations without changing her face?"

"He is a felon who can enter the mastermind star felon prison...their value is there."

"Have you ever thought, maybe, she is really an 11X reincarnation, awakening the memory of her previous life..."

This weak barrage actually got 7883 likes in one second.

"You!! Read less rebirth novels."

"No, no one is discussing the gold medal reporter of Interstellar Media? The robber's sister is a boss, but this female reporter is an amateur, right? No one will notice, she will also hold on to the limit and roll for 8 minutes, right???"

"As expected of a gold medal reporter, her professional ability is to be able to fight! I think she has excellent basic skills in hosting and broadcasting, and she is also very courageous!"

"Golden sister stickers."

"Here we come. Marriage."

A bunch of rewards for the gold medal journalists came rushing in!

Facts have proved that no individual human being can refuse to boast with reason and sincerity.

No!

Sally looked at a lot of praise words for herself in the live broadcast room, her face softened.

She was born in the most vicious place in the interstellar world, the hometown of 11X - Garbage Star.It's just that she didn't have the good luck of 11X, and was appreciated by the army, but she was struggling to survive by instinct.

A fork in fate unfolds one day.

Residents on Junk Star only have numbers, no names, no identities, and it is impossible to have an interstellar pass, so they can only be trapped on Junk Star.

Until one day, the young woman picked up a wallet from the newly dumped trash.

The wallet was unremarkably wrapped in a mass of industrial waste, and she pulled it out.Inside the wallet is an ID card.

It was a red-haired girl about her age named Sally.

The young woman dyed her hair red with discarded hair dye, and then relied on this identity card to reapply for a pass through disgraceful means, and finally walked out of Junk Star in a narrow and dangerous way.

But she has never received any education, no degree, only a physical body.After years of tossing and turning, Sally found a job in a cleaning company—cleaner for civilian spaceships.

One of the civilian spaceships she is responsible for is the editorial ship of Interstellar Media.

In this way, she came and went with the various news teams of Interstellar Media, and she was swayed by what she heard, plus she was ruthless in private, and learned a lot. Finally, when the opportunity came, she took the dangerous path again and jumped up. !

Although I was worried, what would I do if my identity was exposed.

but……

She still wants to get rid of her fucking fate!

Why, she was only born on the trash star, so she will be imprisoned on the trash star forever!
She also wants to live a normal life!
She didn't want to beat her head to pieces for a little resource!
Sally's expression was gloomy, her eyes were as fierce as a she-wolf's.

In fact, in essence, she is no different from the girl next to her who is desperate for her life.

They are all fierce and desperate ants before a huge fate.

……

At the same time, Interstellar Media Group headquarters.

"Your gold medal reporter." Someone said on the hotline, "He is a stowaway who has replaced his identity."

Half an hour ago, Interstellar Media pushed the personal experience of the gold medal reporter Sally to the personal end of every viewer in the live broadcast room.

Many of them knew the real Sally.

"That ID number belongs to Sally, not her."

The hotline was hung up, and the staff looked at each other in blank dismay.

I thought it was a cleaner, but I didn't expect to pull out the big ball below!

Illegal immigration, illegal immigration...

"Director, what should we do?" The planner was in a hurry, "Is it too late to issue a statement now?"

"Just say that the temporary worker made a mistake!"

The director is over middle-aged, and the wrinkles on his face are trembling.

"Wrong? Do you think it can be wrong?" the director snapped, pointing at the number of viewers at the top of the live broadcast room!
Huge viewership.

"More, more." The director turned around anxiously, lowered his voice, and pointed to the top of his head again.

"These bosses are now on the roof of our group." The director gritted his teeth, "At this time, it was revealed to me that our gold medal reporter is actually a smuggler cleaner..."

"Let's, the whole group, start, play, finish." The director's face turned blue.