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Chapter 2 Where is this

Author: Zhou Geng's Akira

The air cushion car parked in front of the building that emitted lights. Perhaps because someone was in the car, the boy did not ignore the car door again for the first time. After waiting for the car body to completely land, he picked up Harrow first, and then got out of the car honestly by walking.

Back in the house, I kicked Harrow to the corner first. The boy rummaged through the pile of drawings scattered all over the floor for a long time, and finally picked out a piece of paper that was not stained with too many stains. "It's this one, the structure diagram of the small cabin, and the interface to install the sun sails at the back. As long as you nod, you can complete it in as little as seven sleep times."

Because there is no sunshine and no timer, the boy can only describe the description of time in a general way like "sleeping a few times", but it seems that both of them present are used to this way of describing time and do not cause any communication difficulties.

Again ignoring the boy's advice, the white-haired girl reached out and pressed the chest of her tight clothes. The clothes that originally fitted made a slight inhalation sound, and then slowly peeled off from her neck.

"Hey, I said, "You change your clothes and say it in advance. I'm no longer a child, okay?" Under the dim light, the boy felt a little congested on his face, and turned to another compartment guiltily.

Listening to the rustling sound outside, the boy leaned against the wall and looked at the ceiling in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, "Eat," until the cold female voice outside sounded again, and the boy walked out of the compartment as if he had just come back to his senses.

"I've eaten on the way to find you, let's eat it."

He nodded to show that he knew. The white-haired girl picked up an unopened can from the ground, then picked up the artificially sharpened tool, and pried open the can very skillfully. However, unlike the boy's rough way of eating, the girl took out a pair of long metal strips from some corner, and lightly picked up the food and slowly started the process of eating by herself.

"It's really amazing to use chopsticks." After habitually complaining, the boy suddenly found that the girl in front of him stopped eating, and then pointed his finger at him.

"Hair is growing." Before the boy could say anything, he lowered his head and returned to his quiet dining mode.

After touching his head strangely, the boy found that the hair he had tied up had already dropped over his shoulders. He had no choice but to turn around and return to the compartment again. With the light source outside, he turned out a smooth metal plate from the pile of fragments. Then he turned around for a long time unwilling to turn over it until he found a polished metal strip that was slightly smaller than the can knife, and then he gestured to the metal plate sideways.

"I tell you, now it's just hair. This kind of homemade knife can be barely dealt with. I will have to grow a beard in the future. I can't continue to deal with it like this. Do you think I'm shameless when shave with a metal strip?" Regardless of whether the people outside were listening or not, the boy still started his thoughts, but the homemade knife in his hand did not hesitate. He cut his long ponytail for more than half of it in a few strokes, and then turned it back. It seemed that he was quite satisfied with his skills. The boy blew the hair stuck to the knife, "By the way, how long has it been for us to come today? After you cut off the board I counted before, I was too lazy to remember it again."

"Three years, one month and another three days." I wonder if the girl had finished eating, but this time she unexpectedly answered the question inside the house.

"Who should I be? Well, why do I look like a minor?" The boy looked at the metal plate used as a mirror. Due to the material, the reflection reflected was not very clear. However, you can still see that the boy had a completely different hair color from the girl outside the house. The ruby ​​hair and blue eyes were not completely grown, except for the hair color, and the appearance that was not yet completely grown was vaguely similar to the white-haired girl. However, because of her ponytail, a slanted scar between her eyebrows slightly destroyed the overall sense of elegance.

"Hey, can this scar be removed? It's been the colonial era of the universe, so it's still very easy to remove a scar? But it's hard to say. Who knows what technological background we are in? If we can't make the technology tree well, it might be possible to lay it on the military." The boy's nagging words never stopped, but no sound came from outside the compartment.

"To be honest, are you not curious about where we are? After three years, aren't you a little bit of a woman's curiosity? My body is at least 15 years old, right? Don't you find it strange that I suddenly changed my personality three years ago? By the way, have you grown a little taller recently? I remember that your height has not changed. Recently, I'm growing, why are you still taller than me?"

"My growth rate is synchronized with you." He whispered softly, wondering if it was intentional, the girl did not let her voice reach the compartment.

"What did you just say?" Unexpectedly, I didn't get any answer. The boy didn't care. He hung upside down on a metal pole in a few seconds and started his daily exercise that he had already been accustomed to.

"I said, I really can't keep going like this. I looked at the food reserve. It's probably enough for us to eat for twenty or thirty years, but fuel and energy are all problems. This satellite power system is about to be scrapped. It's no longer something I can do with it. We have a big life and have not had any problems with our health for more than three years. Otherwise, I can't understand where to go to the doctor, and I can't understand the things in the drug warehouse, and I don't ask you." The continuous upside-down sit-ups made the boy's voice intermittently, "Of course, I will definitely not leave if you don't leave. After all, you taught me all this. I can't leave you here alone."

After the boy completed a curl again, he suddenly found that the white-haired girl outside the compartment had walked in at some point. The distance between the tips of the two noses was so close that the slightest traces on each other's faces could be seen clearly.

"You go first, find the source of power, come back to pick me up. I can't, throw it away."

The girl's words pounced on the boy's face with a small and warm breath. Maybe she had been hanging upside down for a long time. The boy felt a little hot on his face again. He twisted his neck casually and immediately turned over and jumped off the lever.

"No one will find that thing here. This place has been abandoned for at least several years, and there is no safer than here."

The boy swung his arm, as if in order to add persuasion to his point of view, he clenched his left fist and knocked his right palm, "And I don't know what the outside is. What level is the technology tree? Can it be adapted to that thing? What if the outside technology cannot be repaired?"

After a series of questions, the boy's tone became a little impatient. "Besides, I'll walk alone, how do I know what kind of power system you want? In the past few years, I have only been able to simulate the driving of the broken thing, and the strange courses you gave me. Are you not afraid that I will immediately fall on the road of illegal and criminal activities when I go out?"

Perhaps because he had just finished exercising, the boy's words were breathing, and the sweat reflected the light outside the compartment at this moment, which made his words somewhat convincing.

"I can't leave." The girl lowered her head slightly, and the girl avoided the hot gaze for the first time.

"Okay, okay, then I won't leave. Let's take a break early. I'll go to other areas tomorrow to look for it. Maybe there will be a power source that can be used." As he said a lie that he didn't believe it, the boy did not show any disappointment. He shook his hand and continued, "I'll rinse it. The ice cubes I dragged back a few days ago should have thawed, and there is no need to worry about water resources. The ice cubes outside are enough for us to use for decades."

This time, before the other party had the chance to answer, the boy left the house directly. It was not until his head was buried deep under the water and his lungs began to protest violently that the boy raised his head and took a deep breath.

"Are I worried about leaving alone or being afraid?" He said to himself a few words, as if he wanted to throw such unanswered questions into his mind. The boy shook the water droplets on his hair, looked up at the gray sky, picked up a piece of fiber fabric of unknown color and wiped his face randomly, and then supported the corners of his mouth with two fingers, and then returned to the room.

After entering the door, I found that the white-haired girl was holding the small cabin drawings he had just picked out without saying a word, and even someone came in from outside didn't notice it.

"Don't look, I said I won't leave if I don't leave. I'll think of other ways tomorrow. What story should I tell tonight? Oh, by the way, how about Gaita and Ma Jinhua? Last time you said you had an impression of the name Liulongma. You don't know. If you want to say that Liulongma is a good citizen, the story says..."

"You go first, and then pick me up." The boy's unrestrained nonsense was suddenly interrupted. The white-haired girl holding the drawings in her hand stood there stubbornly. Although her eyes were still cold, she had a trace of unquestionable firmness.

"I said, I won't leave alone. Yes, I admit that I'm afraid. OK, I don't know what I'm facing when I go out. What if I find that the zenith star has occupied the earth after I go out? I'm scared, so scared that I'm deadly. When I think about leaving, I'll become alone...I..." The boy's fierce answer started, but he fell uncontrollably.

"So, we won't discuss this anymore. Today I'm going to think about how to talk about Gaita and Ma Jinhua. If you want to say that Liulongma has two good brothers..."

"Then, let's go together."

"One is called Hayato, the other is called...what did you say?" The sudden confirmation forced the boy to suspect that he had auditory hallucinations. He looked at the person in front of him in a trembling voice as if he was afraid that he would hear it wrong.

"Go together, use this, you and me." The white-haired girl pointed to the drawings in her hand, her pronunciation lacked emotion but was still extremely serious.

"Um!"

A few days later, a small escape cabin floated in the cosmic port of this abandoned satellite. The boy in a space suit moved the last batch of supplies. He looked back and looked at the place where he had lived for three years and thought he would live for the rest of his life. He took a deep breath and jumped into the cabin skillfully, but found that Harrow was already sitting in his position.

"Harrow, Harrow, it's so slow, it's so slow."

"You won't be able to turn on this thing, get out of the way." He kicked Harrow without hesitation, and the boy turned around and stretched out his hand. Without any surprise, the touch in his hand was transmitted through the gloves, as if he could feel the coldness. The boy's heart tightened, and then he suddenly exerted force, and the black figure staggered into the cabin.

"The propeller is normal, the fuel remains 60%, the solar sail system is OK, hey, we are leaving, aren't you going to say something?" The boy's mumbling continued, but hesitated in his hand. The operating interface that had been studied countless times did not bring him any difficulty. As the indicator lights lighted up one by one, the words GARMR-D flashed quickly on the screen.

"What is this thing? Is this ship's manufacturer?" He habitually did not wait for the answer, nor did he understand the meaning of the name. After leaving the cabin, he slowly left the Universe Port. After carefully adjusting his sailing posture several times, the small spacecraft circled to the sun, and the sun sail lit up golden. The spacecraft began to slowly accelerate and left this dead silent place. It was not until this moment that the boy saw clearly what he had lived in for three years, just like a ridiculous scarf covered with a narrow-mouthed bottle.

"Huh? This satellite doesn't look like the one that Gene threw down, nor is it a strange hourglass type. Isn't it the world of Gundam?" Weird Yu's satellite's shape was separated from what he remembered, but the first step had been taken, and now it is not the time to care about this. According to the operating instructions in my memory, the boy was about to enter the coordinates of the channel route, but found that the spacecraft had already set a fixed route in the built-in spacecraft.

"Target direction L3 Yudi Domain, target position, Herriopolis," "Heriopolis. I'm a little familiar with this name, where did you hear it? Hello, do you know?" After a long time of hard work, I couldn't find the source of the name from his head. The boy turned his head and looked sideways again, "I must have heard it somewhere, but I just couldn't remember it all at once. Please help me think about it."

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it." The strange costume of the white-haired girl seemed to be able to be used as a space suit, but her helmet could not see the expression inside for a while under the reflection of the sunlight.

"Heliopolis. Where is it?" Accompanied by the boy's unchanging thoughts for thousands of years, this small space cabin that should have been silent forever carried a pair of strange boys and girls. The golden sun sail behind it was like Apollo's carriage in mythology, carrying the reflection of the sunlight, like a gust of wind, blowing through this quiet universe.
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