Chapter 924

Like getting a breather in the storm; After a while, Lin Sanjiu felt that his paralyzed face gradually regained consciousness. When her mind gathered again, she found that a heavy metal mask was sticking to her face. It was cold without metal, and it was still suffused with another person's body temperature, like the residual sunshine that had precipitated all the way from day to night.

... it's really embarrassing.

She got out of spaan's arm, leaned on her knees, and gave a wry smile in her heart. His legs were still shaking badly, almost shaky; But he didn't stretch out his hand to help, just quietly waiting for her to recover.

Fortunately, Lin Sanjiu is weak now, so even if she has been deliberately hanging her head and doesn't look at spaan's face, it's not too unnatural. In the narrow vision of the mask, spaan's black combat boots stood not far from her.

She wished she could see his mood in her shoes.

"... what is it?"

As her breathing calmed down, spaan's voice suddenly sounded low. His attitude towards women has always been gentle. At the moment, this problem sounds very gentle - even though it has made Lin Sanjiu's heart sink.

There was a hard silence in the air for a while.

She can't pretend to be stupid about this question... Lin Sanjiu knows what he's asking, and spaan knows she knows.

After pausing for a few seconds, she sighed, "it's Bohemia."

The blonde man didn't say anything, but she could clearly feel the weight of each other's eyes on her. He was waiting for himself to continue to explain.

"In every room, there is a voice controlled broadcasting system that can communicate with Thales."

Let her be saved by anyone, but it was sparan. Lin Sanjiu's heart seemed to have several strands of rope twisted together, hard and heavy in his chest - this made the next words more difficult to speak.

"In your room... The volume of the broadcasting system is turned down, although it is not inaudible." She sighed, but did not look up at him. "However, because there are often radio sounds in Exodus, I think you should get used to this white noise after listening to it several times and won't be alert to it anymore."

Spaan let out a deep "hum" in his throat. His mind was quick, and hearing this, he probably understood her little trick; However, Lin Sanjiu continued, as if to alleviate her guilt: "after you went to rest, I let Bohemia into the control room. The sound from the radio channel there can be selectively transmitted to different areas of the spacecraft... Such as your room. She chose a medieval poem, and then her ability took effect. Don't blame her, I let her do it."

No evolutionist - not to mention an evolutionist of the same level as spaian - would sleep in a coma for nearly two days just because he was tired, although he was also somewhat injured.

Whether this is Lin Sanjiu's original intention or not, in fact, she took advantage of the injury on sparan. Because of this, bohemian [bard] can hit with one hit, and the effect has been maintained for so long.

After answering the first "how did you do it", the next question is "why did you do it?". Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes tightly, and didn't know how to answer for a while. Spaan helped her a lot, and she really didn't want to lie to him; But she couldn't - or dare not - tell him her guess.

However, when spaan spoke again, what she heard was not "why".

"... white noise is a good idea," he said slowly, and something in his voice made her raise her head: "but it's more than a lot."

The distant flashlight filled the sky behind spaan like a fog, and only the shallow light traced his outline; His fine blond hair floated fluffy in the light fog, almost transparent.

"I've never been on guard against you when I'm by your side."

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu can only look at him - just racking his brains to answer his efforts, all of a sudden passed away cleanly.

"... not in the future."

Almost as if comforting her, sparan's low voice slowly flowed into the night.

These words really surprised Lin Sanjiu, and even made her mind blank for a moment.

"Why?" When she recovered, she had unconsciously asked.

Spaan took a low breath, as if it was beginning to be a little laborious. He pressed down and gasped. "You don't know what my evolutionary ability is, do you?"

Lin Sanjiu shook his head and realized that he could not stand in the center of the force field without any protection - not even spaan.

"You'll know later." As he spoke, he raised his hand and naturally adjusted the position of the mask on her face. Then he took a little thing off his ear and changed to another language when he opened his mouth again - but he spoke very fast, and in a hurry she only heard half clearly: "... For every minute I share with you, I will be pushed hard in future. Nothing you do to me could be worde than my own fast. I was killed by a curve, you see."

I heard it, but I didn't fully understand it. But before Lin Sanjiu asked again, spaan had turned around and put on the little thing again. It was obvious that he would not go on - she silently recalled it twice, hoping that her subconscious mind could write down those words, and then asked, "don't you wonder why I let you fall asleep?"

"I'm afraid I'd better not know what you think it's best not to tell me." Spaian answered quickly, as if he were completely subconscious. He took back his eyes from the high wall like gate in the distance and glanced at Lin Sanjiu: "... If it was a thing that would make us two fight, I'd rather not know."

It's like unloading a burden, but it's under a mountain of pressure. Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, but he couldn't help laughing: "I know. So are we still going to the arsenal?"

"Of course." Spaan turned around, and the distant light and fog shone a straight line on the bridge of his nose. All the details of his facial features were blurred, but they were more frightening like gods in the depths of the forest: "this time, I'll lead the way."