When the man in black robe played the recorder before, the movements between his fingers were not complicated.

Zhihan, who was paying attention to it, clearly recorded each of his movements, including the time interval between each movement.

Zhihan took off his left glove, reached out to pick up the recorder, and then looked at it carefully.

I couldn't figure out what material it was made of. The white recorder was heavy in her hand, and it looked like ice.

He did not touch the upper lips, and there was no question of being obsessed with cleanliness, but he would not send the recorder blown by strangers into his mouth. Zhihan placed the recorder half a centimeter away from the red lips, then took a deep breath and started blowing it gently.

The crisp sound of flute sounded instantly.

With only six finger movements, Zhihan almost perfectly copied the previous whistle of the man in black robe.

Just as she finished the last syllable, without surprise, not only did the touch buttons on the seat control panel light up, but almost every console that Zhihan could see was light up.

“Advanced? Or lagging behind?”

"We need to use the sound of the flute to activate the main control system. What if the flute is damaged?"

He gently put down the flute and did not see any abnormality appear. Zhihan felt a little relieved, but he thought of it strangely.

"Gulugulu..."

At this time, the sound of "Little Gulu" sounded.

The soft and sticky tentacles stretched out, and it still pointed at the previous touch button.

Without thinking about it, Zhihan put on gloves again, and then pressed it down slightly on the button pointed at by "Little Gulu".

Characters seemed to emerge from the sky and suddenly appeared in the void in front of the seat.

It is obviously a selection menu. Although Zhihan cannot recognize the characters, she can clearly see the "tree-shaped" menu structure composed of characters with very regular distribution.

This time, she didn't need to ask again. "Little Gulu" climbed flexibly on her shoulder in a few seconds, pointed forward with her tentacles, and signaled Zhihan to walk over.

After walking to the other side of the seat in three or two steps, following the instructions of "Little Gulu", Zhihan found the positioning touch button on the control panel, and then selected it from the menu options that reached at least hundreds of categories in her estimate.

Because of caution, it was a quick process, because Zhihan repeatedly confirmed it, wasted some time.

About the seventh "submenu" extended from the "root menu", after finally confirming the last option in difficult communication, Zhihan then controlled the blue aperture and selected the string of characters, and then pressed it down gently.

No abnormality appeared, Zhihan patiently waited for nearly two bells, but the same was true.

"Guru..."

With his eyes narrowed, "Little Gulu" made a low sound, and a tentacle gently brushed on his forehead.

Its expression and appearance have vividly shown "confusion".

She had a headache in an instant. Her previous performance of "Little Gulu" was preconceived, which made her think that this little thing with a little "cute" in her cleverness would not make mistakes.

But it turned out that it made a mistake.

"What exactly did we choose just now?"

"Gulugulu."

"Okay, think about it carefully. Is our choice just now good or bad for us in this situation?"

"Guru."

"Okay, not a bad thing. Is that a good thing?"

"Gulugulu."

"Not a good thing? Then what do you mean is that the choice just now doesn't matter to us?"

"Guru."

"I'm convinced you. Let me change the question. Will our choice just now have a great impact on the current state of the spacecraft?"

"Gulugulu."

…………

The extremely troublesome exchange, after a few Langzhongs, Zhihan was probably sure that her choice just now did not cause any trouble to her current situation, and the impact on the spacecraft was also minimal.

Looking at the cumbersome "root menu" in front of her, Zhihan was willing to give up, but it had been wasted so long. She thought about it and decided to try again.

This time, her operation control speed was slower, and she had to ask and confirm each time the menu extension was extended.

In this way, in the bright cabin, Zhihan and "Xiao Gulu" were immersed in the cumbersome menu and completely forgot about the others.

Of course, even if Zhihan maintains an absolute state of "seeing the six directions" and "listening to the eight directions", he cannot detect abnormalities further away.

The special materials used by the warship made her spiritual senses feel like she was trapped in a deep swamp, no longer showing her original agility and agility.

Therefore, Zhihan had no idea what his previous choice had caused.

In a cabin far from the "main control room", when Zhihan had made the final confirmation of a certain menu option, the flat cabin floor suddenly broke silently.

In the dark cabin, accompanied by a flash of green lights, something like a dormant compartment in human civilization slowly rose.

In the translucent "Dormant Cabin", a huge figure lay quietly in it, and the light green liquid completely submerged his body.

The Sarnaga tribe, if Zhihan was here, it would definitely be obvious that this person was an extremely strong Sarnaga tribe with a black robe.

His body was wrapped in something similar to an exoskeleton mechanical armor.

However, these exoskeleton mechanical armors do not look like they are made of metal, but rather like some kind of biological material.

Silently, the exoskeleton mechanical armor cracked, revealing his naked body.

At least a dozen tiny pipes penetrated into his bare skin. Just as the "sleeping cabin" stopped rising, as the green light flashed, various colors of liquid began to appear in the hollow plastic pipes, and then they kept injecting into his body.

The injection of unknown liquid lasted for about ten seconds.

When the tiny pipes were retracted, the needles at the top faded from under his skin, the light green liquid soaked in him quickly flowed away along the pipes under the "Dormant Cabin".

Then, a white light appeared in the "Dormant Cabin". After the light moved slowly from the head to the feet and scanned three times, a metal blade like a miniature cutting machine appeared in the bulkhead.

Move, locate.

After determining the target area, the blade that began to rotate at high speed quickly cut his right shoulder.

The scarlet blood was mixed with strange blue liquid.

Subsequently, under the control of five large and small robotic arms, a small operation was completed quickly.

One of the mechanical walls clamped a slightly inwardly curved object and gently placed it in a hole in the bulkhead.

Then, after the robotic arms were retracted, a spike with a flashing arc extended from the cabin arm in the direction of his head and then pierced into his head.

The free electric arc instantly surrounded his head.

But these lightnings were all creeping out from his nose and ear holes.

A muffled groan sounded clearly.

When the spikes with electric arcs were drawn out from his brain, the Sarnaga people who had been sleeping in the dormant compartment opened their eyes.

The blood-red light even concealed the faint green light in the dormant compartment in an instant.
Chapter completed!