Dream Guide

Chapter 643 Time flies by and time flies by.

Su Huilan later asked Situ and Qingmu why they had to wait until after the wedding of Petru and Mrs. Larry to tell them that they had already thought of a way to leave the static zone of time and space from the moment Ivan and Petru appeared. .

Situ said: "Sometimes we feel that happiness is easy to obtain but difficult to satisfy. That's because we rarely experience a truly desperate life. And in despair, the happiness that can still be felt is true happiness. . Only those who are happy will face despair more bravely and cherish the visible hope."

Su Huilan laughed at him for stealing the limelight of the philosopher, and then looked at Qingmu, "What about you? You're not just lazy, so you're too lazy to talk, right?!"

Aoki shrugged, noncommittal, as if I did. Seeing Su Huilan sneer, she smiled and said: "Wouldn't it be better to be lazy? If you tell me, do you think there will be such a romantic wedding?"

After Su Huilan thought about it carefully, she deeply agreed with this. If she knew there was a way to escape from this frozen time and space controlled by the God of Death, Mrs. Larry's character would never bring up the matter of marriage no matter how her inner emotions surged; and others would probably not be in the mood to attend any wedding either. , not to mention those beautiful petals and romantic pontoons carefully prepared.

Life sometimes does require a lazy attitude and slow time, so that there will be no regrets. If we are always running around in urgency and thinking impetuously about survival, fame and fortune, it will only cloud our wisdom and forget the essence and original intention of life.

She looked at Situ and Qingmu curiously and asked, "Why did you two think of getting together without discussion?"

The crow said: "You are wrong! They didn't want to be together, it's just that one thought too much and the other didn't think about anything. Thinking too much and not thinking sometimes sometimes seem to have the same result!"

When new hope emerges and people know that they will most likely not die here, their desire for life and enthusiasm for life are rekindled. Everyone happily brought food, lit torches, filed into the cabin, and walked into the not spacious hangar.

The Apache was still parked there quietly in the hangar. Except for the cannon and wheels that had been removed, everything else looked new, as if it had just flown from the Hawaii Naval Base.

"How long do we need to stay here?" Pettru asked.

"It's not certain now, maybe ten days, maybe a month, it depends on the width of the deep well of space and time and the speed of Ramla traveling through it," Situ said.

"Then we just wait like this?"

"That's not necessary. You can go out often. Even if you stay outside for fifty years, you will only be here for ten days."

"Then if we stay in there for ten days and a half, won't it be a thousand years when we get out? Will this ship rot and sink?"

"It's possible, so we'd better pray to Gaia that Ramla doesn't pass through this static zone of space and time for so long."

Petru grinned, his red beard curled up, and whispered in Mrs. Larry's ear: "I think it would be nice to spend our honeymoon on the deck of a frigate."

Mrs. Larry lowered her head and said softly: "I listen to you."

Petru's face lit up with joy. He took his wife's hand and stood up, walking towards the hangar door. He turned back to the others and said, "Let's go up and get some fresh air. It's really boring here!"

People laughed and said nothing, watching Petru and Mrs. Larry walking out hand in hand.

"Let's have something to eat. After we finish, put out the torch and light it up again when needed." Situ said.

Everyone spread out the fruits and dried fish brought from above on the open space in the corner of the hangar. But just as they were getting ready, Crow put a piece of dried fish into his mouth and before he could swallow it, he heard Petru's voice. came:

"Hey, ladies and gentlemen, how are you doing these days? Look what I brought you - fresh grilled fish, still steaming!"

Petru's face was rosy, and his complexion was as fresh as his hair. He was as radiant as if he had just taken a bath in a bathhouse and had his whole body rubbed by a back rub master.

Mrs. Larry followed him, looking well. The traces of the hard and miserable days left on her body have disappeared, her cheeks have become plump, and her skin has become much softer.

Even the crow forgot about the temptation of grilled fish and exclaimed: "Wow, it's really magical!"

Seeing everyone looking at them, Petru asked curiously: "What's wrong, guys? Why are you looking at us like this?"

Su Huilan smiled and asked, "How long have you been up there?"

Petru shook his head: "How do I know this? Those four fuzzy suns will not set. The stars will move, but they are completely different from those seen on the earth, and there is no pattern."

The crow said: "Hey, it doesn't have to be so complicated. Just look at your waist and you can tell how many days it is."

"What?" Petru looked down at his waist, "Where are you looking?"

"Oh, I mean the kidneys, not the waist rods, the kidneys, the kidneys. Do you understand, croak!" the crow cried, "Just think about how many times you can do it in a night, how many times in total, and you will know. How many days have passed, quack quack quack quack..."

The crow croaked and flew over with a smile, snatching a piece of grilled fish from the still confused Petru, and flew to the corner to enjoy it with Xun Ran.

Amid the roars of laughter, Mrs. Larry's rare shyness, and Petru's humming and haha ​​of confusion, people began to enjoy the meal happily.

After Petru finally figured out what the crow meant by the waist, he quietly approached Situ and asked, "Calculate with your consciousness atomic clock, how long have we been up there just now?"

Situ said, "About a minute and a half."

"So long!" Petru seemed dissatisfied with something. "If twenty seconds is ten days, then one and a half minutes is forty-five days. Forty-five days..."

He suddenly fell silent because he saw the crow stretching its neck to eavesdrop on his words.

The coal boss didn't hear the secret he wanted to hear, but after the meal he raised a very serious question that deserves everyone's deep thought: What should I do if I go to the toilet?

After a full democratic discussion, it was decided to go outside on the top deck to resolve the issue. To ensure safety, at least two people must go out together. Of course, you don’t have to rush back after going out. You can breathe fresh air and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Situ then suggested extinguishing the torch temporarily and using it when needed.

Aoki walked to the helicopter and pulled out the torch plugged into the cockpit door. The firelight danced on the curved glass surface of the helicopter cockpit, illuminating the twisted appearance of him and the crow above him, as if in a dream.

The crow suddenly tapped his head with its paw and asked, "Hey, is there really no fuel left on this plane?"

"Yes, if there is oil, we don't need to save fire." Aoki said.

"I'm not talking about the fire problem." Crow shook his head vigorously, "Guagua, it's not that I'm too talkative, I just want to ask, um... if I don't finish even a piece of dried fish here, Red Beard can We were on a honeymoon, so...who walked in and took away the oil from the plane?"

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