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Chapter five hundred and sixteenth horror among the stars(1/2)

Yingraal is an extremely empty stronghold around it. According to my guess, it was once the space launch base of a civilization on the planet.

It has an important feature of near-desert climate, flat terrain, sparsely populated, and little rain all year round. It has a stable and clear weather all year round that can be used for launch. But the more important basis for judgment is the aerospace foundation building that has not been destroyed here, and a low-Earth orbit aircraft that has just broken through the sky.

The aircraft is in a Y-shaped shape, with the barb wings maintaining the balance of the fuselage. The tail is spraying an indigo-colored energy flow, and it quickly takes off and leaves.

When I was shining in the city, I had a seat with my father on this "leap" class spacecraft used to load cargo and transport personnel.

It actually has space flight capabilities, but its endurance is relatively weak. The narrow cabin can only accommodate up to 3 people. It is both uncomfortable and spacious when traveling for a long distance. The only benefit is that it has strong maneuver power and can effectively avoid interception by missile systems.

This "Leap" class transport ship has been obviously modified, with two laser cannons and protruding abdominal bomb drops added, and has deliberately strengthened its combat capability.

Those who can ride such a spaceship must be quite a small person.

The real little people and the one-time aerospace commando all attacked in the landing cabin with no return - for example, me.

Ahem, I feel offended.

And higher, I could see a spacecraft anchored outside the atmosphere opening the hatch in its abdomen and leading the return aircraft.

It's really spectacular.

The mediocrity of all living beings on the earth is really extremely small compared to these alien guests who are traveling back and forth in space. No wonder there is a saying in the ecology of the universe that "there are all ants below the space, and they will eventually become ashes if they don't enter the interstellar world."

This spacecraft is about to embark on a new journey.

Their next stop is the vast sea of ​​stars? Or the wild gas planet? Or the busy Star Gate Space Station? The cold ending star cluster? It is really imaginative...

Wait for a moment... the spaceship?!

"Wait for me! Take me away!"

I suddenly realized that I rushed towards the giant spaceship that disappeared into the sky, but I could only see the spaceship disappearing into the universe, leaving only a faint white smoke in the sky, proving that it existed.

…………

When I found the bald man, he was indeed standing in the open field and staring at the sky in a daze, surrounded by a circle of people respectfully guarding the side.

In the outer circle, there was also a team of two thousand people watching, surrounding the bald man’s position, looking at the leader in the center with great admiration.

When I wanted to get close, I was immediately blocked by the guards beside him.

At first I wanted to call him, but I found that my voice was completely overwhelmed by the fanatical believers around me.

They were like crying outside the airport, hoarse voice, hysterical expressions, and the words "professional" were written on their faces. Professional fans who used money to do business also wanted to get close to the bald man like me, but they were all stopped by the guards.

The expressionless guard formed a human wall, using an expression that was no less enthusiastic than a crazy fan, trying to persuade the approaching person as calmly as possible: "Don't squeeze forward any more! Teacher Sada is meditating! Quiet here needs to be quiet!"

In front of me was the guards and behind me, I was instantly in a dilemma of being a man, so I had to explain to him loudly: "Please! Let me go over! I know that guy! If you don't believe me, go and ask!"

The guard replied to me expressionlessly: "Okay, I understand...but your trick is too old-fashioned. At least a hundred people say this in a day - here, let me hear the reasons of the people next to you are fresher?"

I listened with my ears and heard a father who was suspected to be a Skywalker beside him shouting: "I am your father! I am your father!"

Another scholar who looked confused was shouting: "Mr. Sha Fulin asked me a dream yesterday! He said you are brother Tian and I am brother Tian, ​​we are half-brothers!"

There is also a man who doesn’t even want his face, and it may be that he is secretly eating rubber shoes and choking, so he is yelling, “I’m pregnant with your child! You have to be responsible for me! I’m going to give birth to you!”

After looking at me coldly, the guards said to me: "Since everyone heard that Lord Sada was looking for someone, there would be such a large group of people trying to deceive and approach. We conservatively estimate that every day, Sada mentor Sada has dozens of parents, hundreds of relatives, thousands of friends, and acquaintances emerged out of thin air every day. Do you think I will let you in?"

...The reproduction speed of parents is simply Batman's ecstasy.

After looking at me, the guard who was just doing business suddenly said happily: "Oh, I can't tell that your news is quite well-informed. How did you know that the tutor is looking for someone with armor on his hands?"

Bastard! This guy is obviously looking for me!

But compared with the shameless guys around me, my methods are indeed too low-end, just like an ordinary person who was locked up in a mental hospital. No matter how much I shouted, I couldn't turn the situation around.

In order to prove my identity, I can only reveal my identity.

I suddenly roared and screamed in anger, and suddenly turned on the charging mode, instantly pushing away the people who were crowded around me, clearing out a blank area in the mixed scene.

"Stop him!"

The guards discovered the riots here, and saw a man breaking through the human wall to block it, and rushed towards the bald man in an unstoppable way. Behind him was a group of wild relatives with ulterior motives, and the scene was on the verge of losing control.

So more guards gathered and rushed up to try to stop me. But in the charging mode, no one in the game could stop me at all. This scene was like an invincible quarterback running into the opponent's end zone with the ball, about to perform a beautiful touchdown!

The guards panicked and wanted to mobilize more people to stop me from moving forward, but until the end, they could only watch me approaching their mentors, and then...

He accidentally slapped the bald man out with one palm, and did not move after he flew.

"Assault! It's an attack! Avenge the mentor!"

The whole audience suddenly became quiet, and both the guards and the pilgrims were boiling. A desperate feeling instantly infected the audience, and finally triggered a more intense riot, and the target pointed directly at my position.

Oops, it's so powerful...

The bald man is not like this, right?

I looked at the crowds coming around like a tide, and found myself like a lonely boat in the stormy waves. In the face of the number of people with absolute advantage, my personal existence was so small.

At this moment, I suddenly understood what Clio said, how shocking and desperate it was to attack the strongholds of the Juhe Tribe in the mountains and fields.

If the situation is not good, why not run away first!

So many people can crush me to death if they convert into pork, and facing challenges directly is obviously unwise.

The guards next to him quickly helped the bald man who fell to the ground and shouted excitedly: "Teacher Sada! Mentor, are you okay?!"

I was taking a group of pursuers on the open space at the space launch site, dodging their pursuit in danger, hoping that the bald man would wake up quickly and prove my identity.

But after the bald man was helped up, the first sentence was: "Ah... it hurts so much..."

The second sentence is: "Who am I? Where am I? What to eat tonight?"

Wake up and wake up, the Qing Dynasty is already dead! The Emperor has also surrendered!

"Bastard, why don't you come and rescue him!" I led the way and shouted at the bald man's position.

The guard behind him was still scolding: "Damn the murderer! You are a shameless murderer. How dare you disrespect the adults after the attack! Death!"

But unexpectedly, after hearing my voice, the bald man suddenly came out of his trance and shouted excitedly: "Is this voice... Is this master?! Stop it all, this is the real apostle of Lord Shafulin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the chasing people stopped immediately. Everyone in the audience turned their eyes to me, and their eyes were mixed with complex emotions such as admiration, expectation, shock, fear, etc., and Daili looked at each other on the spot.

At that moment, my mind was filled with messy voices such as "Three years have passed, the Dragon King has returned, no longer tolerate it", "I must not be exposed unless I have to", "I will rebel, the son-in-law of the Su family dares to eat the master", "Four major families can be destroyed by the blink of an eye", etc., as if thousands of words were lingering beside my mouth, and I was about to come out...

But in the end, thousands of words all formed a Nike-marked smile??.

…………

"Sir! You are finally here!" The bald man said to me with an excited expression.

I said with dissatisfaction: "What big is it? Who is the human being? When you were a local emperor here, did you still have me as an adult in your heart? When you pretend to be a god and smear me on your face, do you have a sense of collective honor in your head?"

The more I spoke, the more angry I became, and I slapped the table hard, "You are on the list of urgent issues this month, go get the peanuts by yourself!"

The bald man shivered when he heard this and quickly explained: "You can't blame me for this, sir..."

I raised my eyebrows and said, "Don't you blame me for that? I'll be more guilty and go out and shoot it for three minutes!"

The bald man trembled and said, "No...No...No...Not that intention..."

My eyes were full of fierceness: "You dare to deny the charge? Do you know that this is called a confrontation organization? Comrade Yu Kefu said that the potatoes in Siberia are ripe, so go there to reflect on it. When will the dog in the Pixiang Temple finish eating the noodle mountain, and the chicken finishing the mishan and then come back!"

After venting my anger for a long time, I began to listen to his explanation, and in the fragmented descriptions of the bald man, I knew what was happening to him.

After leaving the Oasis Trade Zone, the bald man indeed took the wrong map and ran in the opposite direction and walked into the desert.

But fortunately, he met a caravan leaving the Oasis Trade Zone and kindly took him for half a distance until he was driven out of the caravan and wandered alone.

The reason for being kicked out was not that the bald man was cheating and violated discipline, but that he gradually had abnormalities on the road.

The bald man said that these were all told by him by his companions in the caravan, but he himself had no memory.

For example, at the beginning, he would have a sleepwalking phenomenon in the early morning, running alone to the wilderness to stare at the starry sky, with his eyes empty for two or three hours, until the vigil found him, the bald man came back to his senses in his dream.

Later, he was in a state of silence more and more frequent, from morning to night, in an unstable state of trance, often writing symbols on the ground that no one can interpret, and constantly chanting obscure language in his mouth, as if trying to communicate with invisible creatures.

Later, when he saw people, he would talk about unspeakable theories, including knowledge of astronomy, legislation, religion, philosophy, etc. from unknown galaxies. In his extremely fast narrative, there were also strange words that he didn't even understand.

The fuse of being driven out of the caravan was that the caravan leader suddenly discovered that an unknown belief had spread among his members. This belief often triggered the fanaticism of believers with a look and a phrase. Then he returned to the cave like a mouse, and was extremely alert to not talk again.

And the source of all these strange phenomena is the increasingly strange bald man.

It is said that the craziest time was when he wore a cooking pot all day long and refused to take it off. He kept claiming that a huge malice from the depths of the universe had already targeted him, and instilled all kinds of collapsed knowledge into his head, trying to destroy his reason with the horror among the stars...

"Wait! You obviously look normal now!"

I quickly pointed out the loophole in his words. This guy said so mysteriously, but when he met, he was still like a lazy person, and there was no change at all.

The bald man smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, I don't know very well what happened. Since I left the Oasis Trade Zone, this situation has continued to intensify, but after coming to this land, I found that I have recovered a lot, and the unknown voice has gradually weakened..."

I instantly showed an envious expression: "It seems that you are not seriously ill. You can still save yourself by following the doctor's advice."

The harm is just a small scene. I have had this disease for a long time!

I pointed to my head: "My situation is much worse than you! The pictures and sounds of ghosts are circulating in my mind every day. Recently, there is a Han, Man, Meng, Hui, Miao, Zhuang, Yi, Bai, who calls me a slim pill, which is so scary..."

The bald man looked at me with a mysterious expression on his face and asked in a low voice: "Sir... is this the price of gaining power?"

I nodded: "Well, this is your destiny, and you will eventually lose your hair and become bald."

The bald man's expression instantly changed from mysterious to constipation.
To be continued...
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