The Last Kabakans

The call was cut off suddenly, and Joshua was completely panicked.

He stood up from his chair, leaned over the microphone on the console, and shouted, "Hey! Hey! What happened! Hey! Can you hear me? Talk!"

But the only response to him was the slight sizzle of electricity.

His chest heaved violently, and countless possibilities flashed through his mind.

Time flies, and in a few minutes, the entire spaceship will explode, and no one can save them at that time.

Joshua quickly calmed himself down, sat back in the chair, and tried again to rewrite the self-destruct program of the Woodpecker spacecraft.

They agreed to see each other, and he believed that Gad would never leave him.

"Error!" "Error!" "Error!"

The monitor kept repeating the same picture, Joshua's vision gradually became blurred, and the apex of his heart was painful.

Everything in the past slipped past his eyes one by one.

When he ran out of the landing pod regardless, when he was injected with XBD and lost consciousness, when he was in the land of bones and on the cliff, and when he was emotionally broken and helpless, he never left or left him, He was the only one who held him, gave him care and relied on him, and it had always been him.

Since the other party has never given up, how can he give up so easily now?

Joshua wiped his eyes, gritted his teeth and worked hard on the keyboard. He believed in Gad, and he also believed in himself. They would definitely be able to get out of the predicament and win a chance for themselves.

Since it is impossible to break through the internal system of the Woodpecker, rewrite the program, and prevent the explosion, then find another way.

He reset the escape pod's operating modules and tried to get in touch with the Watcher.

This is their last chance, and if he fails, he will die in the flames with Gad.

Or, he uses the reassembled modules now to activate the escape pod, and escape here before the explosion.

"Is he really worth it?" Cape Town, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Even if you can prevent the spacecraft from exploding, there are always some things in this world that you cannot change. For example...such as your position," he said, "your position will be a gap that you will never be able to bridge."

The snow-white and delicate knuckles stagnated slightly, and then started beating quickly again.

"Stand? Are you talking to me about your position now? Don't you think it's a bit unnecessary?"

He didn't stop what he was doing, but asked with a cold smile, "What kind of position is right? Is it your common position to conceal the truth of the incident? And as long as it is profitable, your position will immediately You can just adapt, am I right?"

"Believe me," Cape Town rubbed his brows in pain, "some things are not as easy as you think, and knowing it may not be better than not knowing it, everyone has his or her own problems, so don't worry about it all the time .”

Joshua stood up from his chair suddenly, and said with a smile: "I'm never the one who is brooding."

"I finally found you!" Gagarin's sweet and cheerful voice came from the loudspeaker.

The Lookout dared not act rashly under the surveillance of the Tsarist fleet. Gagarin tried for more than an hour, and finally received the signal from Joshua again.

"This is really wonderful!" she said, her voice trembling a little. "No, it's too bad! We must go before it's too late!"

"No, Gagarin," Joshua said calmly, "I can't leave now, and I need you very much. Can I trust you completely?"

Gagarin was obviously very worried, but she nodded without hesitation and said, "I have checked the basic codes of all the programs of this spaceship, and I know what I should do, but..."

"No but, I believe in your ability." Joshua is extremely sincere, "Time is running out, you are my last ally, please!"

"...Okay!" Gagarin gritted his teeth and said, "The intervention mode of the self-destruct program of the Woodpecker spacecraft will officially start after 15 seconds, but I can only delay the time as much as possible, and there is no way to completely rewrite it..."

"Thank you very much for staying, and I will remember it in my heart!" Joshua succinctly expressed his gratitude to Gagarin. Although there had been doubts and suspicions before, they became comrades in arms fighting side by side at the last moment.

He strode toward the gate, his expression cold but determined as he passed Cape Town.

He said: "All I want is the truth. No matter who is right or who is wrong, there should always be an explanation for those who died in vain."

The dying old man in front of him was no longer a threat to him, and he didn't need to continue wasting his tongue on him.

He calmly walked past the old man, passed through the gate, and disappeared at the end of the bridge.

The gate slowly closed, locking the deep and helpless sigh in the small escape cabin.

If time goes back, he is not sure if he will make the same choice, even now, he is not sure if the original choice was right.

Ever since the gray mushroom cloud bloomed in the sky, it never disappeared from his eyes. Whenever the night was quiet, he could always clearly hear countless dead souls whispering in his ears.

The team doctor said that he was suffering from severe paranoia and was no longer suitable to continue to command the fleet. They even doubted whether he was qualified to continue to stay in the combat force.

In the end, he had to leave the battleship he had served for many years, and from an excellent and proud commander, he became a bounty hunter who had no nationality and was not recognized or accepted by any organization.

The galaxy is vast, and more than ten years are but a flick of a finger. Those dusty histories have never been erased, and the lost lives will never be forgotten.

No matter where he fled, some things always followed him, and he truly experienced the pain and torture they brought him.

He doesn't want anyone to repeat the same mistakes or continue to live in pain because of those past sins.

"Executive entry..." He closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, talking to himself.

This unreasonable sentence made Gagarin a little confused about the situation. She tilted her head and thought about it, and asked tentatively: "Hmm... Dear Sir, do you need to designate a signatory, or encrypt something? Or I'll avoid it first, after all, we don't know each other well..."

"No need," Cape Town waved his hand, "That's it..."

Joshua climbed to the top of the Woodpecker spacecraft and was immediately stunned by the sight in front of him.

He really couldn't imagine how the alloy fuselage of the Woodpecker could suffer such severe damage.

There are potholes burned by corrosive liquid everywhere, and the largest ones have a diameter of more than fifty centimeters.

To make matters worse, the Watcher has been surrounded by unidentified interstellar warships, and at this moment they are approaching Semias.

If these warships suddenly launched an attack on the Woodpecker, all their previous efforts would be blown into powder with a bang.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-2400:31:16~2020-11-2520:55:42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 threw mines: nianhua2141;

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