The Last Kabakans

In order to save space and lighten the load as much as possible, the Woodpecker originally did not have a separate kitchen and dining room, but since a woman who can cook came aboard the spaceship, all the simple kitchen utensils were turned out.

Debella was going to make vegetable burritos and mashed potatoes, but she was called to the cockpit by the captain just as she was putting a few potatoes in the oven.

The captain, Cape Town, was standing in front of the expansion screen, staring at the real-time images sent back from the incident site.

The No. 4 unmanned reconnaissance aircraft was seriously damaged, and it seemed to be completely scrapped. Dahei picked it up and took a closer look. He accidentally found several black and white manes under the deformed propeller.

"What is this? A wolf or a bear?" Little Curly asked worriedly, staring at the needle-like mane.

A preliminary survey of this planet had been done before they landed. Judging from the reports at the time, the large mammals here should have been extinct long ago.

Even if some survived by chance, no one knows what they have become now.

Both Cape Town and Dai Bella remained silent, and Little Curly also had to shut his mouth sullenly.

On the extended screen, the suspicious gerbil was just a few meters away. Dahei walked over and crouched down, picked it up with the muzzle of the machine gun and turned it over.

The place where the drone crashed was a piece of gravel, and apart from the tooth marks and a few manes on the dead gerbil, the murderer left no clues.

Dahei put away the machine gun and took out the scanner, ready to send the scanned data back to the Woodpecker, and the computer will analyze the data and build modules.

There is a small hillside in the northwest of the incident, and there are several huge rocks at the bottom of the hillside. Keller turned around there a few times, but he didn't even find a footprint.

The weather was hot and dry, so he climbed onto a rock, set up a pergola and looked into the distance. As far as he could see, there was no place to live or hide, or even avoid the scorching sun.

"This is definitely not an accident," he said affirmatively into the communicator, "Whether it is a wolf or a bear, we should be more careful."

"What about the other drones?" Capeton asked.

"Everything is normal," Little Curly nodded his head on the keyboard and said.

Except for the No. 4 drone on the screen, which was pitch black, the remaining 7 drones continued to work, but without exception, none of the pictures captured the mysterious "murderer".

"Close the team." Cape Town's order came from the communicator.

Dahei responded, then put away the scanner, took out two sterile sealed bags, packed the gerbil's body and the damaged drone separately, and brought them back to the Woodpecker for further analysis.

Keller jumped off the rock, patted the dust on his gloves, and looked back at the battleship in the sky.

"Let's go," Dahei shouted to him as he got on the motorcycle, "Don't look."

"Then what should we do now?" Little Curly couldn't help asking again, "Well...I mean, drones, what about the remaining drones?"

"Continue to investigate," Cape Town said, and began to walk out, "Notify me as soon as the results of the scan data analysis and module assembly come out."

He made another gesture and called De Bella to his side: "What is the effective working distance of the Sentry?"

"The monitoring range is ten kilometers in a straight line," Dai Bella said after him. "The effective range is 2400-3200 meters, and the longest hit record is 4827.43 meters."

Cape Town: "How many?"

"There are three in total," Dai Bella raised the tablet and called up the detailed data. "They are respectively installed on the front and rear sides of the spaceship. They are equipped with 20 rounds of long-range sniper/shooter ammunition. The machine/gun can continuously fire for more than 3 minutes."

"All proofreading?" Cape Town took the tablet.

Dai Bella said: "The proofreading has been completed. The monitoring and defense modes are fully automatic, and they have all been connected to the central control computer of the spacecraft. Once an unidentified intruder enters the shooting range, they will immediately stop it." Snipe and immediately report the situation to the central control computer."

"Very good!" Cape Town nodded in satisfaction. As the pilot of the Woodpecker spacecraft, Dai Bella's professionalism has always been obvious to all.

Cape Town handed the tablet back, and told her: "The person locked in the back, if he has any needs, as long as it is not too much, you can try to satisfy him."

"Also, without my permission, no one can get close to him," Cape Town emphasized again, because Joshua has a special status, and the situation of the war between the Federation and the Empire is not very clear. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, he Not telling everyone the truth.

Dai Bella understood: "Understood!"

After walking a few steps forward, Captain Cape Town suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, what about the Baron, why hasn't he come back yet?"

More than half an hour has passed in a flash, and the baron who the little curly said "go to the bathroom" has long since disappeared, and even the thermal detection can't find his specific location.

De Bella returned to the cockpit and checked every camera inside the spacecraft one by one, but still did not find the Baron.

"You really don't know where he went?" De Bella asked.

The little curly general was busy analyzing the scan data sent back from the accident scene by Dahei, and also had to take care of the working conditions of the seven drones and three sentinel robots, so he was already a little dizzy.

He raised his head and was stunned for three seconds before stammering with a blushing face, "No...not...not very clear..."

"Oh, is that so?" Debella came over, dragged the back of the chair and pulled back the little curly hair in front of the laboratory table, turned around and sat in his arms.

Gentle fingertips slid across that hot cheek, staring at him with sharp eyes and asking: "But why do I feel that you are lying to me?"

"I...I...I really...I really don't know..." Little Curly's flushed face instantly turned pale, and he didn't know where to put his two arms that were suddenly suspended in the air.

"What are you afraid of?" Dai Bella laughed, "Are you afraid that I will eat you? In theory, I should be afraid of you, isn't it?"

The little curly hair thought that Dai Bella's smile was beautiful, so he smiled embarrassedly.

The cockpit with only two people is really suitable for flirting. Smelling the faint scent of hair on the tip of the nose, the little curly hair is a little hesitant, and the heartbeat also beats faster for several beats.

The arm at the side was lowered halfway down, and before the Yue Yao Yue Zhi was grasped, he was frightened back by the next movement of the man in his arms.

"Okay!" Dai Bella got up and turned to the back of the little curly hair, and pushed the chair back to its original position, "You are busy first, I will go and see that annoying alpha, and see where he hides to be lazy again !"

She took down the K390 from her waist, skillfully unlocked the biological lock as she walked out, and pushed the bullet, but Little Curly suddenly stood up from the chair and grabbed her wrist.

"Don't be nervous," Dai Bella turned her head and looked at him with a smile, "just in case."

The little curly hair didn't make up his mind, but said hesitantly: "That... you... you better... don't go..."

Dai Bella looked at her hand, a little puzzled: "What do you mean? Don't go where?"

"It's nothing..." Little Curly suddenly lowered his eyes, he knew that the baron must have gone to the room at the back of the spaceship, and he also knew who was locked in that room, but he didn't dare to say.

"I mean... I'm a little busy..." Little Curly found an excuse for himself, he let go of Dai Bella's hand, and raised his head again, "Can you... help me watch... the expansion screen monitoring?"

Unexpectedly, Dai Bella directly rejected his request, and she said, "I believe in you, it's okay!"

"Wait!" Little Curly called out to Dai Bella who was at the door, and finally made up his mind to take out a light pink injection from a dark compartment under the laboratory table, and took a few steps forward to hand it to Dai Bella.

"I cut off his thermal detection." Little Curly leaned over and whispered in her ear.

The author has something to say: The first wave of bento boxes is coming soon!

PS: After a few days of training, I almost lost my hands in CPR, but I feel very meaningful and deeply touched. I hope that when I encounter a critical situation, I can overcome my fear and bravely stand up to save a living Life, oh, what a thing that would be!