Chapter 644

Su Huilan later asked situ and Aoki that they had thought of a way to leave the static zone of time and space from the moment Ivan and petru appeared, but why did they wait until the wedding between petru and Mrs. Larry was over.

Situ said, "sometimes we feel that happiness is easy to obtain and difficult to satisfy. That's because we rarely experience a life of real despair. In despair, the happiness we can still feel is real happiness. Only happy people will be more brave to face despair and cherish the visible hope."

Su Huilan laughed that he stole the limelight from the philosopher and looked at Aoki, "what about you? You're not just lazy, so you're too lazy to say it!"

Aoki shrugged his shoulders and made no comment. He looked like I did. Seeing Su Huilan sniffing, she smiled and said, "isn't it good to be lazy? If you say it, do you think there will be such a romantic wedding?"

After thinking about it, Su Huilan deeply agreed. If you know that there is a way to break away from the frozen space-time controlled by death, with Mrs. Larry's character, no matter how surging her inner feelings are, she will never mention marriage; Others may not be in the mood to attend any wedding, let alone carefully prepare those beautiful petals and romantic floating bridges.

Sometimes life really needs a lazy attitude and a long time to leave no regrets. If we always rush about in eagerness and think about survival and fame and wealth, we will only dust our wisdom and forget the essence and original intention of life.

She looked at situ and Aoki curiously and asked, "why can you two think of it together without consultation?"

The crow said, "you're wrong! They don't want to croak together, but one thinks too much and one doesn't think anything. Thinking too much and not thinking, sometimes the result looks the same!"

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When new hopes appear, people know that they probably won't die here, and their desire for life and enthusiasm for life are rekindled. Everyone happily brought food, lit torches, fished into the cabin and entered the not spacious parking garage.

The Apache in the hangar was still quietly parked there. Except that the machine gun and wheel were removed, everything else looked very new, just like it had just flown from the Hawaiian naval base.

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

"We can't be sure now, maybe ten days, maybe a month, depending on the width of the deep well of space and time and the speed of ramra passing through it," situ said.

"Then let's just wait?"

"No, you can often go out and have a look. Even if you stay outside for 50 years, it's only ten days in here."

"It's been a thousand years since we stayed inside for ten days and a half months. Will the ship rot and sink?"

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

Petru bared his teeth, cocked his red beard, whispered in Mrs. Larry's ear, "I think it's good to spend a honeymoon on the deck of a frigate."

Mrs. Larry lowered her head and whispered, "I listen to you."

Petru's face blossomed with joy, took his wife's hand, stood up, walked towards the hangar door, turned back and said to the others, "let's go up and blow the wind. It's a little stuffy here!"

People laughed and watched petru and Mrs. Larry go out hand in hand.

"Let's eat something, put out the torch after eating, and light it when we need it," situ said.

Everyone spread out the fruit and dried fish from the empty space at the corner of the hangar, but just as they were ready, the crow put a piece of dried fish in his mouth and heard petru's voice before swallowing it:

"Hey, ladies and gentlemen, how have you been these days? Look what I brought you - fresh roast fish, still steaming!"

Petru's face was red and his complexion was as fresh as his hair. He looked as radiant as if he had just taken a bath in the bathhouse and had been rubbed all over by the master who rubbed his back.

Mrs. Larry followed him and looked good. The traces left on her from the previous hard and miserable days have disappeared, her cheeks have become plump, and her skin has softened a lot.

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

When petru saw everyone looking at them, he said strangely, "what's the matter, guys? Why are you looking at us like this?"

Su Huilan asked with a smile, "how long have you been up there?"

Petru shook his head: "how do I know? The four fuzzy suns won't set, but the stars will move, but it's completely different from what you see on the earth, and there's no law."

The crow said, "quack, don't be so complicated. Just look at your waist and you can know how many days."

"What?" petru looked down at his waist. "From where?"

"Oh, I mean the kidney, not the waist, the kidney, you know, quack!" cried the crow, "just think about how many times you can do it in a night. Count it, and you'll know how many days have passed, quack, quack..."

The crow flew over with a quack and smile, grabbed a roast fish from petru, who was still confused, and flew to the corner to enjoy it with him.

In the midst of laughter, Mrs. Larry's rare embarrassment and petru's unknown humming and laughing, people began to enjoy the good meal happily.

When petru finally understood what the crow meant by waist, he quietly approached situ and asked, "count your conscious atomic clock. How long have we been up?"

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

"So long!" petru seemed dissatisfied with something. "If twenty seconds is ten days, that minute and a half is forty-five days, forty-five days..."

He suddenly shut up because he saw the crow stretching its neck and eavesdropping on his words.

The coal boss didn't hear the secret he wanted to hear, but he put forward a very serious and thought-provoking question after dinner: what about going to the toilet?

After full democratic discussion, people decided to solve the problem outside the top deck. In order to ensure safety, at least two people must go out together. Of course, you don't have to hurry back after going out. You can breathe fresh air and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Then situ suggested that the torch be put out temporarily and used again when necessary.

Aoki went to the helicopter and pulled out the torch inserted by the cockpit door. The light of the fire leaped on the curved surface of the glass in the helicopter cockpit, reflecting the distorted appearance of him and the crow above him, as if in a dream.

The crow suddenly knocked him on the head with his claws and asked, "Hey, is there really no fuel left in this plane?"

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

"I'm not talking about fire." the crow shook his head. "Quack, not my mouth, I just want to ask, er... If I didn't finish eating a piece of dried fish here, red beard could have a honeymoon on it, so... Who came in and took the oil from the plane?"