The Last Kabakans

De Bella's anxious voice came from the intercom: "Fuel clips, he stole two fuel clips!"

"He will come back," Cape Town looked at the TMSS-05 that had long been eliminated in the sky, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, "He will definitely come back."

Stealing the fuel clip was nothing more than trying to prevent the spacecraft from taking off. No matter whether his target was the spacecraft or the guard who was locked up, Kepler was very sure that he would come back.

"Do you need to set up a sentry?" Keller asked in a low voice.

Although the Woodpecker can be holographically invisible, for Gad, whether it is invisible or not is the same thing now, and the cargo hatch door has not been repaired, and it is impossible for the spaceship to fly to other places to stop.

The Sentinel Keller mentioned is a defensive robot that has the functions of monitoring and defense. It can detect any disturbance within ten kilometers and deliver precise lethal strikes according to the set procedures.

They are short of manpower now, and Gad is likely to appear anywhere at any time, so they must be fully prepared.

Cape Town threw the cigarette butts into the sand, turned around and walked towards the cabin: "Be careful about the hostages, except for the sentinels, send a few more reconnaissance planes out, tell Curly, let him turn on the thermal detection inside the spacecraft, and report at any time Check the situation."

The unmanned reconnaissance drone quickly fed back the captured images, and found nothing unusual around the woodpecker, and there was no sign of Gad hiding in the rugged stone forest under the opposite sand dune.

"Maybe he ran away long ago!" The baron was ordered to guard the monitoring screen, and after sitting on the cold bench for two or three hours, he was already impatient, "It's useless to watch this!"

He muttered and complained for a while, and clicked a few times on the keyboard casually. Little Curly's experimental platform was opposite the monitoring platform, and he was buried in writing the comparison report at the moment, not even daring to vent his breath.

All the surveillance images showed that everything was normal, the baron slowly stood up from the stool, slipped behind the little curly hair and asked in a low voice: "Well, I gave it to you, have the test results come out?"

The little curly hair handed over a tablet, and said in a stuttering manner: "You...where...where did you come from...a sample..."

Seeing the test results, the baron's gray eyes immediately lit up.

"Is there a backup?" he asked.

Little Curly shook his head, this was done behind the captain's back, so he didn't back up.

The baron seemed very satisfied, he quickly deleted all the relevant information on the tablet, then threw the tablet to the experiment table, pinched the little curly pale face and said with a smile: "Brother is going to do some business now, be good, help brother Watch carefully, if the captain asks, you can cover for your brother!"

As he spoke, he pouted and blew a kiss to Curly, and then happily, no, he couldn't wait to slip out of the cab.

The little curly sighed helplessly, he didn't know who this unlucky omega was, but as long as it wasn't Dai Bella, he felt a little more comfortable thinking about it.

After simply tidying up the experimental bench, he sent all the comparison reports on the genetically synthesized monster and the three eggs to Captain Cape Town, and then walked to the monitoring station and sat down.

A total of 8 drones were released. They flew around the Woodpecker and found nothing, so they flew some more, but on the monitoring screen, apart from sandstone rocks, not even a small bug could be seen.

The little curly hair was sitting in front of the monitor in a daze, bored, thinking about Dai Bella taking a bath again in his mind, and unknowingly began to lose his mind.

"06 calls the monitoring station, 06 calls the monitoring station, please answer if you receive it!" A soft female voice suddenly appeared on the walkie-talkie, and Little Curly's heart suddenly warmed up.

"Is... is that you... Dai... Dai Bella?" He asked softly, even though it was a one-line call, he was still a little nervous.

Unexpectedly, it was not the baron who answered, and De Bella was a little surprised.

"Huh?" she said, "Oh, I'll test the Sentinel's camera, you can connect it."

"Okay," Little Curly replied, and connected the cameras of the three sentinel robots to the main screen according to Dai Bella's request.

"Did you see it?" De Bella approached one of the sentinel robots and fiddled with it a few more times.

"I can see, I'll try weapon control again." Little Curly replied while operating, and Dai Bella's chest was almost attached to the camera of the sentinel robot, which made him blush.

"No problem," De Bella stepped back, "Let's see the next one."

Drone No. 4 seemed to lock on to something, and its monitoring screen automatically switched to the big screen, and at the same time, a "beep beep" alarm sounded.

"Wait first, I seem to have found something here," Little Curly said, and then pulled in the surveillance screen of No. 4 drone, and found that it was just a dead gerbil.

This planet lacks water resources. Since they came here, they have hardly seen other creatures. It is estimated that this gerbil could not stand the recent soaring temperature and died of heat.

Little Curly could not help but let out a soft sigh, let go of the sliding wheel in his hand, and the screen returned to normal size, and the drone will continue the investigation mission according to the original setting.

"What's wrong?" Dai Bella asked with concern through the intercom.

The drone that had just left the manual operation shook slightly, and Curly thought it was just the air pressure being unstable, so he didn't care too much.

He returned the monitoring screen of UAV No. 4 to the small screen and said, "It's nothing, it's a dead mouse."

De Bella was puzzled: "A dead mouse?"

"Yes, don't worry about it, I'll adjust the remaining two Sentinels right now," Little Curly said, "Come in as soon as you're done, it's too dangerous outside."

Dai Bella's crisp and hearty laughter came from the opposite side: "You really care about me."

The little curly hair lowered his head in embarrassment: "I..."

"...beep beep!"

The siren sounded again, but the little curly hair hadn't regained consciousness, and the surveillance screen of the No. 4 drone had begun to shake violently and irregularly.

Before the outstretched hand touched the sliding wheel, the drone finally fell to the ground after a period of spinning and blurring the image. With a pop, the monitoring image numbered 4 was completely extinguished.

Little Curly hurriedly called the captain, and at the same time rearranged the two drones that were searching nearby to drive them towards the incident.

Captain Cape Town quickly rushed to the pilothouse, and he asked Curly to call up the surveillance screen before the crash of the drone. After a closer look, he found that although it was not obvious, the gerbil was indeed covered with blood.

It wasn't heated to death at all!

"When will the drones sent over arrive?" Cape Town asked.

"It's...already here," Little Curly was a little guilty. He was afraid that the captain would see something, so he immediately switched the picture on the monitor screen, "This is just taken on the 3rd and...8th."

On the screen, not far from the gerbil's body, lay the destroyed drone, with its propellers and brackets deformed.

"It's him," Capeton said, staring at the shattered drone.

"Impossible...is it someone else?" Little Curly pointed at the screen and said cautiously, "For example...does he have...other...accomplices? Here...there are many rocks, it is easy to hide..."

Cape Town suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked, "Where's the baron? Where did the baron go? Didn't he let him guard here?"

The little curly hair didn't dare to look directly at Cape Town, and said with evasive eyes: "He... um... went to the toilet... went..."

I don't know if Cape Town doubted what Little Curly said, but his attention quickly returned to the monitor.

He pointed to the destroyed drone and said, "Go and bring it back."

The cargo compartment is at the bottom of the cab, and on its left is the air pressure chamber, which is connected to the electromechanical room. When Gad passed by the electromechanical room, he took out two fuel clips by the way.

When the group of bounty hunters spent a lot of time setting up sentry robots and flying drones to look for him, he was squatting next to the external exhaust vent of the air replacement system, eating sticky green beans.

Who would have guessed that he hadn't run away at all!

"It's too bad!" He couldn't help complaining when he swallowed the last spoonful of green beans, but he felt a little regretful that he should save some for Togo, after all, he had never tasted this kind of thing before, maybe he Will love the gooey, gooey flavor.

"Prisoner? Guard?" Thinking of what the captain said, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and lay down on his back with his hands behind his head, "What kind of person do I like!"

It was still early, and he slept soundly on the roof of the Woodpecker spaceship until the roar of the motorcycle engine woke him up from his lingering dreams.

Gad stretched his waist, ready to work.