Hypoxia era

When Xiao Sifang returned to the dormitory, Ada was yelling something passionately. She couldn't hear the specific content clearly outside, and it was only when she went in that she realized what she was angry about.

"...to do such a thing!"

Nora was also filled with righteous indignation, "It's too obscene, I thought the remote control of people like you is the lower limit, I didn't expect that someone would dare to secretly take pictures!"

"That's right, it's a good thing that Dad found out in time and confiscated the things immediately." Ada was so angry that her eyes were red, "I don't know if the peeping device is the kind of live broadcast, if it is, then he can make money It’s a great deal! We were all willing to monitor the surrounding area, and didn’t look closely!”

Although I don't know how it became a voyeur, the "voyeur" Xiao Sifang returned to his position very low-key.

She deliberately made herself transparent, but who would have imagined that her roommates would not let her go.

Ada: "Sifang, why don't you react at all? Even if you don't have a fanatical love for my father Cen, you should criticize this kind of obscene voyeurism, right?"

"That's right." Nora and other roommates agreed.

Xiao Sifang couldn't explain the truth to them, so he had to strongly condemn the "voyeur" along with him, "Peeping into other people's privacy will definitely cause a needle's eye!"

Unexpectedly, this sentence was not right again, and the roommates were even more unhappy, and they refuted her in unison: "How can the privacy of the Holy Father make people feel the eye of a needle!"

Xiao Sifang: "..." The nonsense is unreasonable!

She grabbed the electronic book casually, turned on the screen, and said solemnly: "Oh, I'm about to start studying, so don't interrupt my progress all the time."

Originally, she wanted to put on a show, but the allure of knowledge was too strong, and within a few seconds she fell into it completely, and she was deaf to what was going on around her.

Seeing that she really started to study, the roommates had no choice but to give up and continue to surround Ada, making her represent the entire 206 dormitory in the group, and continued to scold that shameless guy in the group.

When Lu Yi was on duty that night, he had just left the site to enforce discipline. Xiao Sifang, who was walking around the site alone, was picked up in a very familiar way, and finally stood firm in a dark place next to the building.

As soon as she raised her head, a hand landed on the top of her head, touched it skillfully, and then let out a snort.

"Why is there a bag?"

Xiao Sifang endured the pain and told him: "I hit the ceiling last night." Get it away!

"Oh, that was an interesting experience."

Xiao Sifang was about to scold him in his heart for not hurting his back when he was standing and talking, but when his aching and feverish head cooled down, the tightness and pain disappeared together. "Why doesn't it seem to hurt..."

The hand on the top of the head was removed, and she immediately touched it herself. It really didn't hurt, and even the swelling that was bulging just now disappeared.

It turns out that the feeling of being on Ruin Star last time was not an illusion!

"Such a small injury, can you take a breath of oxygen?" Cen Bo glanced at her, "Can't bear to remove it?"

Xiao Sifang retorted: "It's because there is only a little injury, so I didn't inhale oxygen." The pain of pulling her scalp from time to time can also help her refresh her mind!

So Cen Bo stretched out his hand to touch her head again.

"How does it feel to be on guard?"

He changed the subject, Xiao Sifang didn't dare to hold on to it because of his status, and replied honestly: "Very nervous and tired."

"Yeah." Cen Bo smiled, "It seems that you are observing the surroundings very seriously, hold on. The Skynet system has already started to recover, and it won't be so hard when all the aliens who are fleeing jump out."

When Xiao Sifang heard the news that he had a superior hand, he hurriedly asked: "When will it recover? If the aliens really invade, the outer city..."

Cen Bo shook his head and didn't listen to her continue, "If aliens really invade, there will be no distinction between inner and outer cities. As for the time for Skynet to complete coverage, at least two weeks and at most three weeks."

"Can it be repaired so quickly?" Xiao Sifang was delighted, "It doesn't mean that you only need to persist for another 20 days to restore your calmness!"

"Really?" Cen Bo smiled slightly, "It's not easy, this is an alien trapped in the battle line, and has been desperate for 20 days."

They will inevitably destroy at all within this final time limit, adding a little more bloody taste to this operation that is about to end in failure.

Xiao Sifang understood everything from his eyes, and his relaxed heart doubled.

Wouldn't it be true that there will be a bloody battle in 338...

"Okay, let's get back to business." Cen Bo closed his eyes and put away her distracted attention, "Do you still remember the classmate I asked you to observe?"

Xiao Sifang will naturally not forget, "Student Liz, but I have never felt that she is abnormal."

"Then let's pay more attention this time."

"Okay." Xiao Sifang agreed again. Although he didn't know why the blue-eyed girl received so much attention from the Holy Father, there should be some problems, and she should be on guard.

"Also, thank you for your clothes." After Cen Bo thanked him, he began to criticize regretfully, "But if there is a next time, I hope you can dye them in other colors."

Xiao Sifang was stunned: "I see that your clothes are all white, and you specifically requested this color."

"This is wrong." Cen Boyu taught her earnestly, "Gifts should be more fresh, so that people like them."

"...Oh." Xiao Sifang said he was taught, and secretly made up his mind not to make such a fuss in the future.

This short meeting still did not disturb anyone, and the night was very peaceful, nothing happened.

Xiao Sifang only learned the news of the Holy Father's departure from Ada the next morning, and immediately remembered the conversation last night, and felt anxious again.

By piecing together the scattered information we heard, we can know that the Holy Father has been out very frequently these two days... Could it be that he also went to the front to help?Or are the out-of-control planets still increasing?The situation must be really serious, right?

She was thinking wildly while studying, and spent half an hour learning two common knowledge points in an extremely inefficient manner before she really entered the state.

X-139 Half Ruin Star.

The man walking gracefully on the post-war wreckage suddenly sneezed, attracting the horrified attention of a dozen people around him.

Cen Bo rubbed his nose and said with a slight smile, "It's okay, maybe the smell is too strong here."

Everyone glanced at the blood-stained surroundings and nodded in understanding.

The damage to their current location is even worse than a catastrophe eruption. The flat road surface was turned upside down, new technological products were turned into dust, and the rebuilt high-rise buildings were blasted into pieces of different sizes by their own heavy firepower, and occasionally rolled down. Pieces of black imitation carbonization pits ranging from less than one square to tens of square meters were mixed with the unrecognizable remains of the victims.

The imitation carbonization pit was caused by aliens. Aliens possessed energy far exceeding human abilities in terms of density and strength. Their small bodies could easily destroy a high-level mecha that had condensed human wisdom for hundreds of years.These humanoid condensed energy bodies rampage, forcing well-equipped humans into a defensive situation with their bare hands.

Due to the destruction of the Skynet system, even if the living conditions of 139 at this time are worse than the undeveloped ruin star, the survivors can only hide in the wreckage that can barely shelter the wind and rain, smelling the strong smell of blood and decay every day Counting the days, waiting for the Skynet system to be rebuilt, so that they can be resettled to other half-ruined planets that have not been destroyed and start life again.

If they can survive the "plague" that broke out after the war.

After the cataclysm hundreds of years ago, all the survivors became alienated new humans. Except for the side effects brought by oxygen, they almost got rid of all the diseases that once plagued the old humans. Therefore, no one expected this war It can also wake up this old friend who has not seen for a long time.

Some of the survivors started to have a fever for no reason. Their body surface temperature was nearly [-] degrees Celsius.

It would be fine if the outbreak was only among the low-strength migrants. Survivors of the second-class residents also showed the same symptoms one after another. The Life Research Institute could no longer stand by and could only send ten researchers. Lead the team to thoroughly investigate the pathogen.

It has to be said that the hospital made Cen Bo appear on 139 as a representative was very wise. As soon as the widely loved Holy Father appeared, the depressed survivors immediately cheered up and opened their moist eyes. , staring firmly at the snow-white figure in front of him.

Cen Bo stood among the refugees, with just the right amount of pity and sadness on his face.

"Please don't worry, people from the Clearing Bureau are investigating new housing sites outside the city. You will be able to leave this polluted land in a week at the latest."

His unhurried voice can always make people calm, especially when he bent down and hugged a three-year-old girl who was in the arms of a mother who was in high fever, and the child who was in pain just a second ago suddenly became quiet in his arms When they got down, everyone's panic was instantly appeased to the greatest extent.

"But before the transfer, we can no longer allow the disease to ferment and spread." He hugged the child, patted the child's back, and looked at everyone gently, "I know that everyone who is forced to stay here is nervous and scared, and it is also very difficult Exhausted, it is a pity that it is still not time to rest, in order to overcome a new round of difficulties, we must persist for a while."

He turned around and introduced the team behind him wearing protective clothing, "These are the ten best members of the Pathology Department of the Life Research Institute. Before the pathogen is identified and resolved, they will all face difficulties together with us. So I also ask everyone to be more confident, actively cooperate with the solution made by the hospital, and get out of danger as soon as possible."

He speaks skillfully, putting himself into the whole group that is suffering, as if he is not speaking on behalf of the Institute of Life, but as a member of the refugees, doing his best to overcome the difficulties.

The battlefield residents whose hearts were already scarred choked up, and their tears flowed down like they were worthless.

"We will definitely cooperate and believe in all your decisions!"

"I beg you, take us out of the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Whoa, I'm so scared..."

Several videographers standing behind the researcher of the School of Life were scattered, dutifully capturing every moving moment, taking countless videos from different angles, and after rough editing, they will show the entire star field Public network, loop playback.

Cen Bo chatted with the crowd in an approachable way for more than half an hour before returning the sleeping child to the mother.

When they arrived at the original meeting place, the star master who had been waiting eagerly greeted him immediately.In just three days, this 110-year-old man, who was well maintained and had few wrinkles, seemed to be a different person. His blood was empty, and he was so old that he seemed to be turned into a pile of ashes in the next second.

Inviting Cen Bo alone into a fairly complete room, his voice was also decayed and hoarse: "Dean Cen, this high fever..."

Cen Bo shook his head lightly, "There is no literature to refer to. The investigation of the source of the disease needs to start from the beginning, and it cannot be solved in a short while."

"Really." Star Master was startled, and smiled wryly, "What should I do?"

The entire planet is destroyed, and now even the few million people left can't keep it?

Cen Bo looked at him quietly.

The star master turned pale, and murmured: "It's over, the half-ruin star has become a ruin star, and the X number has been lost in my hand..."

His face was full of pain and remorse, as well as the annoyance and grievance of bad luck, which made him completely lose the bearing and strength of the one-star master.

A hand fell on his shoulder with an icy chill, and the hunched old man looked up blankly, and Lang Lang's voice sounded from both his ears and his heart.

"If even you are discouraged, what will these ordinary residents do? It's not the time to give up. If you feel that you can't hold on, you might as well go and see those who have lost their families and lost their complete bodies. , How do people who have lost most of their future possibilities continue to persevere."

Star Lord's face was flushed red because of these ruthless words, he mumbled his lips trying to find a reason to explain his weakness, but gave up under the calm gaze of the other party.

Seek out his own government in his position, and fulfill his duties.

No excuses and no backing off.

He sighed, straightened his hunched waist for the past few days, and said firmly as if resigning to his fate: "Dean Cen, if you need anything, just ask, I will definitely do it."

So Cen Bo gave him a considerate smile, blowing away the embarrassment in his heart like a breeze.

Work is so boring.

Want to go back soon.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-1410:49:42~2020-11-1510:32:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Lu Cong Bai 1 tonight;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 300 bottles of 10-year-old sugar-containing kidney deficiency; 1 bottle of kira;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!