Hypoxia era

Chapter 95 Scramble 095

366 is worthy of being a planet where humanistic sentiments are paramount. All participating teams, including the staff from the main star, have received a small cotton-stamped gadget as a souvenir. It is cute and cheap and will not be criticized by others. Full marks.

The spaceship flying back to the main star was very quiet, the children were all asleep, and even the representatives of the planets took the opportunity to take a nap.

Watching the battle is also very tiring. They are not like the group of the main star, who can rest if they want to watch it or not. For the past three days and three nights, except for washing, eating, and sleeping, they are nestled in the watching room. Take a look.

It's time to take a break too.

Just when everything was quiet and quiet, only a loud noise was heard, and the spaceship suddenly shook.

Sirens blared sharply.

"Di-"

"Enemy Attack—Enemy Attack—Enemy Attack—"

Xiao Sifang woke up suddenly, looking at his companions who were also dazed and panicked around him, his heart finally settled down a little.

Dean Phoebe looked serious, "Keep calm, you guys stay here first, I'll go out and have a look! Han Sisi, take care of your team members!"

Han Sisi nodded solemnly, "Yes!"

The cabin door opened, and as soon as Dean Phoebe entered the passage, he met several other representatives who also came out to check the situation. Everyone gathered together and walked quickly towards the cabins of those people on the main star.

The rattling and shaking continued.

Inside the cubicle.

The voice of the yellow sheet struggled to stand out from the sirens: "What do you say is this?"

Vincent guessed: "Star Thief?"

"How can there be such a stupid star thief." Baobo disagreed with this point of view, "We are all humans on board, what can we get if we fight?"

"Then what else... an alien?!"

When everyone guessed more and more outrageous, and the more they thought, the more they dared to think, the siren stopped as suddenly as when it sounded just now, and then a sweet female voice began to broadcast the situation just now.

"Dear passengers, don't panic. The star thief who maliciously provoked this spaceship has been killed. Please rest assured."

"It's still 1 minutes away from W-10, I wish you a pleasant ride."

The broadcast repeated three times to make it clear, Vincent raised his eyebrows and looked at Baobo: "There is no such stupid star thief?"

Baobo, who slapped himself twice in just a few hours, closed his eyes disheartened.

"Sleep, sleep, everything has nothing to do with me."

The crowd laughed again.

This scene inevitably reminded Xiao Sifang of Xinghai's parents who died in a spaceship crash. She was not in the mood to participate in these conversations and closed her eyes again.

She only slightly opened her eyes when she heard the sound of the door opening in a daze.

Dean Phoebe, who came back after going out to check the situation, didn't look relieved that anything had been resolved.

The main star's venue was still so luxurious and lively, but everyone who stood on this stage again had a different mood.

Harrison, who was originally high-spirited, felt that he couldn't afford to lose such a big face, and wanted to be absent directly, but was sued by Cen Boyi to the old emperor, forcing him to sit in the middle chair that attracted the most attention. .

He only felt that he couldn't lift his head up, but he didn't know that the person who had calmly asked him to take responsibility in the communication last second hung up the video call and snapped the armrest.

The most embarrassing thing is that the third prince is clearly the biggest person in power in this new human empire!

At the final ceremony, the host came forward with a list and a drawer, and handed it to Harrison according to the previously arranged procedure.

The latter rubbed his aching temple, stretched out his hand and swiped at Cen Bo, "Give it to him."

The host was stunned. He is an experienced old host. Other processes have discrepancies every session. Only the final list announcement and selection are always made by representatives of the royal family. Words to highlight the highest status of the royal family.

No matter how much Cen Bo is loved by the public, he is not a representative of the royal family. The only thing that can be represented by him is the Life Research Institute, but what is the involvement of the Life Research Institute?

Cen Bo made a timely rescue, and said with a smile, "This is hard work. I'm not in good shape today and I'm afraid of making a fool of myself. Let the third prince come by himself."

The host glanced at him gratefully, thinking that the third prince must accept it now, but he sneered and refused again, this time the rejection was very straightforward.

"No matter how good I am today, I'm making a fool of myself when I open my mouth. Anyone who likes to read this list, I can't read it anyway."

The blank period is too long, and the host is in a hurry. This is a live broadcast on the entire network. If the stalemate continues, the media will find something strange.

The host panicked, and subconsciously glanced at Cen Bo again, as if expecting him to lend a helping hand again.

Fortunately, Lord Holy Father never disappoints.

Cen Bo lightly said: "Since the third prince is not feeling well today, then please ask Director Lin to read this list. The Supervision Bureau is inseparable from the royal family, which is reasonable."

The host had long lost his mind, so he handed the things over upon hearing the words, and Lin Yuzhen, who had a face on the board, stretched out his hand to take it, as if he had received an amnesty, he retreated gratefully.

Before unfolding the list, Lin Yu glanced at Cen Bo, who was calm and smiling without any flaws.

The opening remarks are all prepared by the host. He only needs to open his mouth and start from the first name, let the corresponding team come to him, set the number corresponding to the number of resource flags on the drawer, and then Press the draw button and wait for the corresponding resource number to be rolled out on the large screens on both sides of the reception desk. The staff of the Resource Bureau who are always waiting will register these resources under the corresponding planet name, and then it will be over.

A lengthy but very simple task.

He successfully called out the number X-988, but his eyes stayed on No.3's name for a long time, and he didn't even notice that his little grandson, whose shoulders were getting wider and more mature, had come to him.

Until Lin Shen whispered quickly and somewhat proudly: "I talked to my sister."

Lin Yu suddenly came back to his senses, and his sharp eyes swept over.

"It's a big deal."

Lin Shen: "..."

That's fine, anyway, he thinks it's a historic scene.

After that, the grandparent and grandson didn't communicate any more. Lin Yu pointed, and Lin Shen consciously entered the number into the drawer, and then tapped the button.

The huge screen was overcrowded by the resource numbers that kept rolling out, and it was captured by the camera, and it was directly shared on the Internet in the next second, and after just 5 minutes, "experts" poured out like a tide, one after another Publishing the trend forecast of the monitoring star for the next three years is dazzling and dizzying.

No.2 is also an old-fashioned strong team. This planet has broken into the top ten in the past ten competitions, and it is not surprising to get 33 points.

But the media couldn't hold back anymore. No.2 is not the main star team yet, has it dropped to third this year?

Amid all the guesswork, Lin Yu finally called the number he had been staring at.

"No.3 is the representative team of X-338. They have obtained 31 resource flags in total. Please come to the stage."

Dean Phoebe shook her fist excitedly.

Go to your 712!

Everyone in 338 was also very excited, they broke the record!

Han Sisi tried her best to calm herself down, straightened her collar and led the team members up to the podium step by step.

Huang Dan sneaked a glance at Lin Yu in front of him, and whispered, "Why don't you let my father, Cen, do it? This old man is so fierce."

Xiao Sifang looked forward cautiously, and when the approaching person's appearance was clearly transmitted to the cerebral cortex through her retina, a familiar feeling arose spontaneously.

The image of the brief meeting in childhood has long been faded by time, not to mention that she was too sad at that time, and all her energy was used to remember her parents and remember the words repeatedly emphasized by the warm embraced master.

When they reunited ten years later, apart from feeling kind and familiar, she couldn't remember anything more specific.

She took a few more glances and said from the bottom of her heart, "It's not fierce, he looks very amiable."

As soon as these words came out, not only Huang Dan looked at her in horror, but Sheng Xia Tong Rang and others who were in front of her all looked back at her.

It's crazy, Xiao Sifang, who usually doesn't participate in this kind of topic at all, not only participated in it today, but also spoke for others!

Only Xu Chengxin said calmly after looking twice more: "It's not surprising, you pay attention to the eyes of her and that big man, they are very similar, right? People are always easy to have a good impression of people who are similar to themselves, no matter Either mentally or physically."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Xiao Sifang looked carefully at Lin Yu's eyes, they looked alike.

Something flashed by in the dark, and then slipped away quietly.

When they actually stood in front of those people at the top of the New Human Empire, the young people who hadn't seen much of the world still became nervous. The only consolation was Cen Bo who smiled at them and gave them a thumbs up.

With my father's support and encouragement, and looking at the tough and cold director of the Supervision Bureau, I feel a lot gentler.

Looking at the granddaughter standing in front of him, Lin Yusheng, whose heart softened into a pool of water, was afraid that he would leave a bad impression on others, so he relaxed as much as possible, and said gently: "Congratulations on your No.3 grade, everyone His hard work and diligence were not in vain.”

Everyone was stunned, and immediately overthrew all their assumptions about judging people by appearances in their hearts.

Sifang is right, he is obviously very amiable!

When Han Sisi started to draw, Lin Yu said again: "Continue to maintain this attitude, and remember that inherent rules can temporarily restrain you, but directed efforts and struggles will never let you down."

After everyone listened thoughtfully, Xiao Sifang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

She looked at Lin Yu in disbelief. This sentence completely coincided with the sentence that was played repeatedly in her memory!

For so many years, she always fell asleep silently chanting these words when she was feeling tired, but now someone said exactly the same words, he is... grandpa?

All the answers were revealed in the familiar eyes in front of her. She could hardly control her emotions, and she almost shed tears on the spot.

In the end, she held back, looked back, followed the footsteps of her teammates in front of her, and walked past her relatives who didn't look so old with her head held high.

Tell him with a tall and straight figure that Xiao Sifang has grown up to be able to take charge of himself.

She's fine, don't worry about it.

After stepping down, the excited teammates talked about it again, from the still so beautiful Cen Bo to the notorious third prince to the cold-hearted (?) director of the Supervision Bureau.

"It's not without reason that the Supervision Bureau is so reliable. Look at the people who choose it. It's not ordinary, it's really not ordinary."

"Isn't that right, hell, leadership is really important."

"Yeah, after all, whether it can be good or not depends entirely on the leadership of the people."

Dean Phoebe didn't care to listen to the students' twittering. He was all focused on paying attention to the results broadcast on the stage. When No. 14 was read, it was finally 712's turn.

Seventeen flags, in previous years, was an achievement that 338 couldn't even imagine, but this year... hehehehe.

I don't know if the third prince is still willing to honor his bet...

Naturally, he was not the only one who was thinking about this. Not only all the representatives in the audience who had bet 338 wins looked at the high stage expectantly, but also Cen Bo, who had bet 5000 million on the stage, also asked to honor the bet with a smile.

"Your Highness, remember to transfer my 5000 million yuan. The hospital has invested a lot. I am very short of money recently."

Lin Yu also took advantage of the gap between the next team and looked back at Harrison.

"Don't forget the bets between me and the other participants. This matter has been notarized and is also within the inspection scope of the Supervision Bureau. Your Highness, the Third Prince, must fulfill the contract."

Harrison's throat was sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

All the gambling funds add up to 8000 million, and more than [-] million will be sent out. Where did he get so much money? !

Just because he has whatever he wants doesn't mean he can spend so much money!

It was already two hours after all the teams had reported. In addition to various trend analysis on the Internet, there were also several entries that were so popular that they soared into the sky.

#主星队队无收入全军失费#

#The 338 of the two refugees participating in the war is actually the strongest dark horse in this session#

#Xiao Sifang Xu Chengxin#

#338 Does the refugee really exist?#

There was a bloodbath on the Internet. Some people said that it was due to hype, and some people questioned whether the refugees really played a role in actual combat. Only a very small number of people were willing to believe that a golden phoenix flew out of the chicken coop. They boldly guessed that this might be A awakening of self-awareness among refugees.

There are different opinions, regardless of superiority or inferiority.

The skin-picking experts went into battle overnight, checked 338 to the bottom, climbed several walls and broke into the campus forum of Chris College, and successfully got the bottom of it.

The Internet has exploded round after round, and even class extremists cannot bear such a large amount of information and have to temporarily stop their efforts.

Wanjia platform pillar: Who would have thought that there would be a day when my platform pillar would be speechless [kneeling]

Grass Stage Headed Huadan: My headed Huadan is still dumbfounded [crying]

It’s Xiao Zhenzhen Duck: I was wrong [fingering] I will never swear at others and say “you are a fucking homeless person and a fart”

I said I want you cool today: I’m sorry everyone, I have no pride, no dignity, and I have low self-esteem

Knocking CP madman: Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee, are the above two lovers?

Struggle: Can you share Xiao Sifang's timetable?I need it very much, thank you [bow fist]

Never hypoxic 2.0: My mom just beat me up because I can't be as good as a refugee [smile][smile][smile]

……

This information is so explosive that everyone discusses that even the special students whose information is blocked can piece together a general situation from the discussions of their classmates, so the outer cities of each planet are also set ablaze. The mayor of the 18th district immediately went to Xiao's house to visit.

Mrs. Xiao almost fainted when she heard the news. Xiao Dadu was at a loss. Fortunately, Aunt Xiao was the most responsible person. She comforted the old man in an orderly manner. She calmly thanked the district chief for notifying him of the news and told him that he was completely responsible for these matters now. I don't know, I won't know until the children come back, so I sent them away.

In the room, which was dry and covered with a layer of dust because of opening the door to see off guests, Mrs. Xiao burst into tears.

"One, two...just disobedient..."

Xiao Dadu had never seen his incomparably tough old lady crying so miserably, looking at his daughter-in-law helplessly.

Aunt Xiao waved him to get water and towels, and squatted down in front of the chair.

"Mom, it's right for young people to have ideas. As elders, we can't control them for a lifetime."

Mrs. Xiao wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and stared at her: "Why are you talking to her?"

"It's not me talking to her." Aunt Xiao patiently explained, "It's better to be ordinary and ordinary, and it's better to be high-minded. Don't you really want to see such an outstanding child and repeat it like us in the future? Some meaningless work, plain and old?"

"But refugees can't get ahead. You know what happened back then. I died as soon as my old bones were implicated, but you and Dadu still have eight sides..." The old lady said I shed tears again.

Aunt Xiao made a serious face on purpose, and said, "Finally tell the truth, you just think that Dadu and I are greedy for life and afraid of death, so we can only share weal and woe."

"Oh no..."

Aunt Xiao interrupted her, and said sternly: "Since it is not, why do you stop it like this? Everyone has their own destiny, and she is not the kind of person who is willing to do small things in all directions. Think about it, she was so young back then. She can honestly complete the tasks assigned to her by her elder brother and the training arranged by her sister-in-law all day long... After she left, she was only so old, and she was able to continue the habit and even work harder. This does not prove that she determination?"

"To tell you the truth, my willingness to support Sifang is not completely selfless. You also know that Bamian is just like his father, who is soft and unambitious. If Sifang hadn't been carrying him away all these years, he might have been with us. I also work in the factory... I don't want this, my Bamian is so smart, I hope he can do something worthwhile, instead of spending his days in a daze like me and his dad!"

Aunt Xiao held the old lady's hand and said sincerely: "So, let them go, it's fine if we can't help as adults, we can't hold back."

"Oh." Mrs. Xiao nodded with tears in her eyes, "I listen to you, I listen to you..."

At the corner of the corridor, Xiao Dadu sighed silently while holding water and a towel.

What children are you talking about? If the daughter-in-law was younger, she would wish to carry a gun into battle by herself.

Who is really willing to be trampled underfoot?

W-1 Imperial Palace Administration Office.

The large and comfortable chair has been replaced, and the lit ancient incense plate emits white smoke, and the breath is calm.

"Go and call the vagrant to me. I want to see her."

The secretary hesitated: "Your Majesty, there are two refugees, I don't know if they are..."

"Which one else is it? Is it necessary to see another one?" The old man's voice was full of exhaustion, "This thorn in the flesh is a thorn in the flesh, why don't you pay attention to him? As long as you can get rid of the thorny one, the rest will be solved incidentally." gone."

"……Yes."

The young secretary stepped back, gradually revealing a pair of scarlet eyes in the darkness.

He regretted it, he should have gotten rid of this little bastard back then!

For hundreds of years, he had tried his best to stir up conflicts and consolidate the imperial power, but was such a bastard to loosen his class, and let a group of second-class people applaud her? !

Garbage is garbage, the mud that will never be put on the wall, these second-class people don't know how to be grateful at all, why don't they want to think that if he deliberately suppressed the refugees, could they have a good life now?

Wolf-hearted, stupid!

The strong killing intent made his already overwhelmed body ache faintly, and his withered fingers clasped the armrest tightly, shrinking continuously.

No, you have to calm down.

He can use the hands of second-class people to suppress the refugees, but he can no longer suppress these second-class people, and he can't suppress them, he still has to start with the refugees.

Expose the identity of that refugee and make the Supervision Bureau a target?

No, that would only cause a complete break between the Supervision Bureau and the royal family. Even if that old Lin Yu was under 24-hour surveillance, he still had a lot of skills. It was best not to touch him unless it was absolutely necessary.

She can't be beaten or killed, and the most urgent thing is to suppress the voices of the refugees. If she wants to disappear, then there is only... a step back.

"Hehehe-"

He laughed maniacally, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood a few minutes later.

The clothes on his chest were all caught in a mess, he stretched out his hand with difficulty, and patted the emergency caller on the table.

"Let Cen Bo come to me immediately, immediately!"

The news that Xiao Sifang was invited to the palace reached Lin Yu's ears immediately, and in a rage, he kicked over the human monitor that the old emperor placed next to him every ten days.

Seeing the person lying on the ground screaming in pain, Lin Yu calmed down a little, and was dragged out for treatment, before sitting down on the chair again.

Before the chairs were warmed up, the door of the room was opened again. Lin Shen strode in without knocking on the door, pressing his hands on the large tabletop.

"Grandfather, my sister was—"

"I already know." Lin Yu interrupted him, "This is not your business, go back."

Lin Shen was so anxious that smoke came out of his throat, how could he leave without finishing his sentence.

"What if he murders my sister, we have to save her!"

Lin Yu shouted angrily: "Nonsense, when will you grow up when you are frizzy and irritable? If you are willing to use your brain to think about it, you will know that the child will be fine today at least! Please come over in full view Yes, it will be sent back in its entirety, what's the rush?"

Lin Shen lowered his head in shame at what he said.

"I've thought about it carefully, and the direction of this matter mainly depends on the child's own attitude." Lin Yu thought for a while, and let him sit down opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty only invited her and didn't invite another one." The refugee child can explain that he is preparing to lure rather than threaten."

"What do you mean by lure?"

Lin Yu sneered, "What else is there, all he has is that little thing."

On the other side, Xiao Sifang had officially entered the imperial palace, walked through the resplendent corridors and halls, and walked into the dim government affairs room under the leadership of the maid.

This invitation was too sudden, and she thought a lot in a mess along the way, from the purpose of the person in power to her personal will, and how she should mention her thoughts and suggestions to His Majesty the Emperor, so that he would know that refugees can also go to the front line Killing the enemy can also make a huge contribution to the prosperity of the entire new human empire...

However, as soon as she entered the door, her thousands of thoughts were automatically eliminated.

Her gaze fell straight on the darkest corner in front of her. A man in a white robe sat quietly on a chair and looked towards her upon hearing the sound.

The moment the eyes met, Xiao Sifang's brain stopped spinning.

Cen Bo? !

It is rumored that His Majesty the Emperor has not seen anyone for a long time. Could it be that he is the new...

Before she could finish her absurd thoughts, the secretary's urging woke her up.

"Still salute to His Majesty?"

Xiao Sifang had no choice but to kneel down unskillfully, and continued to look at Cen Bo puzzled.

The latter rarely frowned, shook his head invisibly, turned his face and said softly: "Your Majesty has guests, so I will go out first."

Just when Xiao Sifang was wondering who he was talking to, the recliner behind the table rose up, revealing a wrinkled face so ordinary as her grandmother's.

Those wrinkles laughed along with the expression he made, hypocritical, empty, and without warmth.

"Stay here. The children like you. With you staying here, she shouldn't be so nervous."

The secretary bowed his waist and lowered his head, just looking at his toes.

Come again and again.

The author has something to say: the secretary is me, it’s okay to be good on the surface, but there are countless old idiots roaring in my heart.

——Resentment from the workers

感谢在2021-01-0411:58:00~2021-01-0515:19:29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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 300 bottles of 50-year-old sugar-containing kidney deficiency; 14 bottles of greenluoluo; 10 bottles of deep-sea squid, nagi, and in the water;

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

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