Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

Soon it was time to meet, and Guan You bent two surveillance camera probes in advance, creating an unmonitored space at the back of the base.

A figure wrapped in a black scarf came from the setting sun in the distance. Guan You didn't think anything was wrong at first, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Wait a minute." He grabbed Yan Zhao's hand holding the gun and said, "It's Ting Xi."

"Ah?" Yan Zhao couldn't recognize it. It wasn't until Song Tingxi came closer that he saw the very different face.

In addition to becoming vicissitudes of life, Song Tingxi has a deep scar on his forehead, which runs from the hairline to the side of the ear.

Seeing Guan You and Yan Zhao, he was also stunned.

After a long while, Yan Zhao first said something: "I thought the leader was referring to the strong man who has been working here for many years..."

Song Tingxi reluctantly pulled off the black scarf, his trust in the two of them unreserved.

"Don't tell me that you are here to find me. How could the prince of the empire disappear? It shouldn't be the case. Why would you bring Yan Zhao with you when you come to rescue me?"

Yan Zhao waved his hand and said awkwardly: "No, no, no, I was plotted to get here. Guan You did it to save me."

Song Tingxi sighed and had no time to reminisce with them. He went straight to the point and said, "You should have understood the situation here. I have formulated an uprising plan. Now that you are here, the chance of winning will be higher."

During the discussion of the plan, Guan You said surprisingly little, only making some key suggestions from time to time.

Yan Zhao felt a little strange. If he were in Guan You's position, he would be somewhat happy to see that his friend who grew up with him was fine.

But Guan You seemed to be enduring something, his face tightened. Gradually, Song Tingxi seemed to realize something and gradually became silent.

"Ayou, if it's really what you think. I will take her with me and die to apologize."

When Song Tingxi left, Yan Zhao tentatively asked Guan You: "You..."

"I'm sorry." Guan You suddenly apologized, and as he became manic and had not had an episode for a long time, the redness in his eyes gradually spread.

Yan Zhao saw him disappear in an instant, and suddenly understood that he was afraid that if he continued to stay, he would lose control of his restless energy.

But this time, Guan You did not choose to suck his blood.

He didn't expect that from this day on, Guan You secretly made a decision in his heart.

Song Tingxi has been here for a month. According to his observation, the most relaxed time of the month is when the foremen collectively listen to the instructions from the headquarters.

In order to prevent them from concealing internal fighting from each other, the headquarters issued the most important order, requiring only a minimum number of manpower to be left to guard the strong men.

Compared with the resistance of the thin and strong men, the rebellion of the foremen obviously poses a greater threat.

So every day on this day, the heads of each base will summon their important subordinates to the communications room.

In order to prepare, Guan You and Yan Zhao rubbed some weapons together when no one was around.

The day before the plan, Guan You was responsible for the release, and Yan Zhao secretly destroyed the energy cores of a bunch of machines in the base. Even though the mining truck is usually only responsible for mining, if it were to be driven out and attacked indiscriminately, it would be difficult for those strong men to escape.

After finishing the destruction, they sneaked back to Tongbu and took the time to catch up on their sleep.

But Yan Zhao felt that he had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by a burst of roars and screams.

As soon as he propped himself up, he heard a foreman shout: "No one is allowed to move!"

How could it be at this time?

Yan Zhao was worried that the plan had been discovered, so he tried to raise his head to see what was going on.

Soon, the people in the front row whispered in fear: "It's Wei Wen...he..."

Wei Wen was already scarred from being whipped, and there was not a single piece of meat on his body. He was caught by the foreman in front of everyone, with blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"We caught him outside the base, exchanging information with people in other bases. Who else is his accomplice? Come forward!"

Next to the foremen, stood a middle-aged man. He was trembling with fear. The foreman comforted him: "Don't panic, you are a good worker who has the courage to expose it. You will be rewarded tomorrow!"

Since no one has come forward to surrender, the foremen gradually became anxious.

Wei Wen was a tough guy. He was beaten until he was dying, but he did not confess Yan Zhao and Guan You.

The two immediately secretly separated the guns and ammunition and hid them in their clothes.

The foremen roughly opened the rows of blankets to see if they had hidden weapons.

Guan You raised his index finger to his lips and made a "shh" gesture towards Yan Zhao.

When the foremen approached, Guan You raised his hand to press him down, tilted his head and looked up at the people who came to check angrily.

"Why don't you let me have a good night's sleep? Can you please calm down a little? My wife is scared and doesn't sleep well in the first place."

"Woooooooo..."

Yan Zhao trembled in cooperation, and he was very convincing.

The foreman laughed contemptuously, threw the quilt back on the two of them, and said, "Okay, you aristocratic children are so tender that you can't stand it."

It seems that their disguise these days has been very successful. Guan You has become a useless aristocrat with no strength and only talks about love in the hearts of everyone, and Yan Zhao is even more like a human body pendant that does not work hard.

The foremen were also unhappy about their sleep being disturbed. After a hasty search, Wei Wen was locked up alone and yawned to catch up on his sleep.

Seeing that they did not check the equipment, Yan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Only an hour had passed since the foremen's search, and the meeting with the headquarters had begun.

The disturbed young men were still sleeping soundly. The two quietly got up and approached the communication room in the first ray of morning light.

The equipment there is the only interstellar communication equipment. It is usually guarded by two people, and there are people patrolling outside.

Fortunately, every device has underground wiring.

While some people on patrol were also having a meeting in the communication room, Guan You quickly helped Yan Zhao dig a hole and jumped to the line network under the large communicator.

"Cough, cough!" The flying dust made Yan Zhao look disheartened.

Other bases secretly dig tunnels in advance, but here, Guan You can smash a hole with one punch.

"The wiring is not complicated and can be done quickly."

Yan Zhao took the tools and started working.