The Guide is Always Expressionless

Finding that Yang Wen was not asleep, he turned on a small lamp and sat by the window. The day's gentle and affectionate expression was removed from his face, and he just smoked a mouthful of expressionlessly. Hearing the sound, Yang Wen turned his head, and a smile appeared on his expressionless face. To be honest, Elisen didn't really like this kind of depressing thing, but he didn't want to let people discover the ability to change face.

"In these years, you are actually under a lot of pressure." Elisen walked to Yang Wen. Yang Wen thought that he was a patient, and thoughtfully pushed off the cigarette in his hand, opened the window, and let the smell of smoke escape.

The evening breeze slowly blew in through the window, bringing a damp and corrupt atmosphere peculiar to the woods, as if the two of George and Yangwen exuded, the exhaustion and gloom that time has stagnated for 20 years.

"Oh, so obvious? I thought I was hiding well?" Yang Wen chuckled lightly.

Twenty years ago, he was really a gentle and kind personality. Da Lala didn't care about it, and he was good to everyone. Such an enthusiastic temper made him resolutely join the ambulance team. At that time, the organization hadn't been 20 years later. Elisen and the others were sound. The ambulance team and the entire national security system were mixed. That year, Yang Wen followed George and the others on a mission, and then stayed in his star for 20 years.

He didn't die and escaped a catastrophe, but he also got some bad, negative and dark side in his character. No way, for 20 years, especially the only reliance on George is still a sentry who must rely on him. He occasionally thinks late at night if he doesn’t kindly agree to a colleague who doesn’t want to go, and draw lots for him. At this time, maybe he Married a beautiful girl in my hometown and gave birth to several children.

"I don't know if we can all get out of here?" Elisen didn't mean to ask Yang Wen to answer. He slowly pulled a chair and sat beside Yang Wen, opened the cigarette case he had thrown on the table, and pulled out one. cigarette. The living conditions of George and Yangwen are not good, and the smoke is naturally not a good thing. Elisen picked it up and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and licked his mouth with **** between them.

Confusing time and departure (2)

"Don't blame George, we have been here for 20 years and we haven't been able to go back. It's not just him, sometimes even I think my time is messed up. I don't dare to look in the mirror. Relatives in my hometown, are my parents still alive? The young man with black hair and smooth skin when he left, now his face is covered with fine lines and his white hair is half of his head." Yang Wen smiled, his tone full of fatigue and vicissitudes .

"Now, at that time, George and I personally picked up the corpses of our companions and put them in a cloth bag. We took everything we could carry on our bodies. Finally we settled in this hut. We buried our companions in the backyard. Whenever the night breeze blows, I can seem to hear their laughter back then."

Elisen didn't know how to respond, so he gave a hmm. He thought of Dana again. He didn't want to be here for 20 years. He didn't want to go back and could only see a dead bone.

Yang Wen is very smart. He looked at Elison's profile and probably understood what he was worrying about.

"Hey, show you George's treasures." He bent his eyes, got up and opened a mezzanine in the small bookcase.

Both of them spoke lightly and moved very gently, because Bonnie was sleeping by the window at the other end, separated by a thick cloth curtain. If the movement was too static, she might be disturbed.

Yang Wen took out the red flannel booklet and opened it to see yellowed photos.

"Fortunately, George said at that time that he likes to take paper photos with him and bring out such a small book. When we were killed, all the communication equipment was damaged. The remaining ones were also reimbursed after we tried to contact them to no avail. Sure enough. It’s still trustworthy on paper. Sometimes, when I look at the pictures of George and his family, I feel like I was still 20 years ago, which is especially nostalgic."

Elisen stared straight at the photo album in Yangwen's hand. The pictures were all Dana when he was a child, just like he saw in the spiritual world. Wearing short shorts with suspenders and small leather shoes, a delicate little face showed a bright smile, and even some of them looked missing a few teeth.

Heartless, silly looking at it since childhood, Elison thought.

Flipping through, a long-haired woman holding little Dana, laughing openly at the camera, exactly the same as Dana when she grew up. Elison thought sadly, this should be Dana's mother who had long since passed away.

The two looked through silently for a while, during which Elison picked up the communication ring and took several photos. He wanted to look at the projection these days, so as to ease his inner anxiety a little.

As for stealing photos? Just kidding, he should be burned by his father-in-law's corpse after unloading eight pieces.

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Early the next morning, George took the people who were not fully awake and gathered around the round table to discuss matters.

"Let's talk about it, what is your final plan this time? Although I am old and injured, I am not so useful, but somehow I was also a chief sentry before." George knocked on the table, a slightly miniature horned eagle Flew to the center of the table and grumbled.

He was clearly a handsome horned eagle. When Elisen heard the sound of birds, he somehow remembered the **** chicken that always slobbered at him. But maybe it's seeing things and feelings, which used to be so annoying, but now I feel that being slobbered is also a kind of happiness. Just bear with it for a few days when you go back, Elison thought.

"We are targeting the Blue Star project..." Fang Yu projected a large map with his communication ring under Elisen's instructions, telling them about their original plan.

Originally, Quiggsson thought that He Xun would not rush to kill, so he agreed with Elisen about the plan to lure the enemy. Unexpectedly, He Xun not only just let out the information with long legs, but also acquiesced to his star-send battleship to wipe them out, not even giving any points of past affection, which is absolutely perfect.

"Oh my god, it's so conscience." Yang Wen covered his mouth and couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that the Republic of 20 years later, without the old local accent, a profiteer who almost sold the country for money, would have raised a heartbroken heart. thing.

"It turned out to make all the sentinels in the Republic disappear... This crystal nucleus, do you think this master envoy planned and guided him to do it?" George thought of it and slammed down the round table with great strength. Half a cup of tea spilled out of the teacup.

Elisen frowned. He didn't want to accuse He Yun on the spot, but He Yun's behavior made him completely unforgivable and unable to understand why He Yun became such a person.

"So... the premise of this plan is that we must first have a warship." Fang Yu was a little frustrated when he said this. Their only hope was broken, saying that it must be difficult to repair, but without any means of transportation, how do they go deep into the enemy camp and escape? You can only choose the most dangerous method, and that is stealing.

George heard the words and touched his chin: "My wife used to be a warship repairer. He made me a miniature ship that can be reduced." He raised his right hand and everyone discovered the ring on his right ring finger. , With a small white bead.

"But because it is a miniature, it is only suitable for riding, and cannot be used for offense and defense. You must know that to be able to achieve a miniature miniaturized ship, you must sacrifice many things and items. If... you can steal fuel and successfully seize the crystal core, complete For such a mission, maybe we can try to ask for help from the space station of the Republic?"

The flight range of the miniature ship is not long, and there are many restrictions. Fuel is not easy to obtain. George suffers from the fact that he cannot go to his star barracks to steal power and fuel alone. This is strictly controlled, so even if there are micro ships, he can't even fly. If you can fly, you have better luck, and you can ask for help at the space station of the Republic, connect with a large warship, and return safely.

"Ah! Fuel!" Crilanf clapped his hands and said excitedly, "No need to steal this. Do you remember our sloppy little ship? The fuel core above, I remember that the pointer was still 95% when I left."

Others were very excited when they heard this. Undoubtedly, the mini-ships and remaining fuel have ignited a lot of hope and vitality for this group of people who are almost helpless. So decided to take advantage of the night, in an unobtrusive manner, to return to the direction where they hid the ship. Recently there are still many sporadic soldiers around here, wanting to confirm whether they are completely dead, so going out at night to find them is indeed a safer method.

Several people argued for a while, and decided to let Crylanf and Fang Yu a team, and Elison and Bonnie a team to go out and look for. Even though they were not as strong as George and Yangwen when they were young, they had no choice but to stay in the house, repair the miniature ship, and wait for everyone.

night.

"Bless you, I am here to repair the ship and wait for your good news." Knowing that he might be able to go back to the home planet, George exuded vigorous vitality, speaking while turning the ring on his right ring finger.

"Yes, we can definitely succeed, let's go back together." Elisen thought about it, and finally gave his father-in-law a hug.

George is stiff, damn, he hasn't forgiven this harlot.

Irrecoverable (1)

"My friend, how are you doing lately?"

Quigson took advantage of some privileges so that he could sit in a small closed room and chat with the handcuffed He Feng.

"Well, life in prison is very peaceful, at least you don't have to worry about some of the things you don't have anymore. The food is okay, haven't I lost a lot of weight?" He Feng said flatly.

He placed his handcuffed hands on the wooden table in front of him. Quiggerson frowned when he saw it. He wanted to take out a cigarette and smoke it irritably, but thought that he had already handed over all the sundries on his body before he came in. The hand awkwardly stopped near the thigh and put it back on the table.

"Oh, you have a smoking addiction. You still understand so well, you have to smoke when you are anxious.