The two of them didn't speak any more along the way, Ye Suikong leaned on the back seat, and Wu Xingyun drove seriously.
The sky gradually darkened, the surrounding neon lights lit up, and the high-rise buildings on the streets on both sides, like the notes of the city, played their own movements in the night.
Wu Xingyun turned on the music player in the car, and the peaceful piano sound flowed out from the speaker, lingering around the whole car.
In the deserted city, a gray car is driving on the road at high speed, and the colorful lights of the buildings on both sides are constantly reflected on the smooth hood.
When Wu Xingyun drove the car all the way to the central square of the city, he remembered that he didn't know where to go next. He drove the car a little slower and asked, "Go back?"
Ye Suikong had been looking at the scenery outside. At this moment, he turned his head and looked at Wu Xingyun's back quietly.
Ye Suicong said: "Remember the eve before the wedding, I said I invited you to see the night, but you refused. Now, are you going?"
Wu Xingyun said: "You are not in good health, you should rest more. Moreover, I want to establish a signal transmitting station as soon as possible so that I can get in touch with the Federation. I..."
Halfway through his speech, he saw the disappointment in Ye Suikong's eyes from the rearview mirror. For no reason, Wu Xingyun stopped his words, feeling that some words of rejection were a bit difficult to say. But he is not a person who likes to act emotionally, and his words and deeds are basically not influenced by emotions. He has long been trained to be a person who obeys orders and obeys leaders, and he will not act according to his own preferences.
Wu Xingyun could only express his meaning as tactfully as possible: "I know you... I know that you will see the shadow of that other person in me. If I have time, I will try my best to meet your request."
Wu Xingyun thought that when he said these words, Ye Suikong would be angry.
But unexpectedly, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Suikong's mouth, and his eyes became more gentle than ever. He looked at Wu Xingyun very quietly.
Wu Xingyun raised his head slightly, and saw the broken night sky in the rearview mirror.
A beautiful man, with a cold taste, but his eyes are full of connivance and doting, although Wu Xingyun knows that this look is not because of him, in a sense, when Ye Suikong looked at himself, he saw It's someone else.
But Wu Xingyun was still bewitched by this look for half a second.
He didn't speak, and the eyes of the two met in the rearview mirror for a moment. Ye Suicong said, "Okay. Then I will accompany you to the base."
Wu Xingyun hurriedly said: "No, you just came back to life and your body is still very weak, so I can go by myself."
Ye Suikong raised his eyebrows, put his hands on Wu Xingyun's car seat, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Soldier, you probably don't know much about the body structure of mutants, do you? After taking out the bullet, rest I can already recover a lot overnight. I am not weak, you can try."
Wu Xingyun turned his head slightly, and said, "You don't need to try, if you think there is no problem, then let's go together. Perhaps we need your help to establish a signal station."
A successful smile appeared on Ye Suikong's face. This smile made Wu Xingyun suddenly think of the photo of him thousands of years ago.
The big kid in the photo had a bright smile. At this moment, Wu Xingyun couldn't tell whether the person sitting in the back seat of his car was the cruel enemy or the clean and sunny boy.
Ye Suikong asked Wu Xingyun to stop the car, and he switched to the co-pilot's seat. After putting on his seat belt, he instructed Wu Xingyun how to use this dual-purpose vehicle.
Soon, the windows of the vintage car were closed, and a blue power flame appeared at the rear of the car.
The vehicle soared into the air and flew towards the field base.
During the flight, Wu Xingyun didn't need to drive, his eyes looked ahead, but he could feel that Ye Suikong sitting beside him was looking at him.
Those eyes were too gentle and infatuated, which made Wu Xingyun feel uncomfortable.
Wu Xingyun felt that the current Yeshakong seemed to be very docile, even docile like a big dog. He knew very well that Ye Suikong was like this, partly because he saved his life, and more because he looked exactly like his former lover.
Wu Xingyun wanted to break the atmosphere, so he asked casually, "Who is he?"
Ye Suikong was taken aback for a moment, the original smile on his face froze, and a gloomy expression gradually covered it. After a while, he said, "I don't want to say anything about him, and I don't want anyone to mention it."
Wu Xingyun didn't ask any more questions, and he wasn't going to think too much. He didn't really want to know those details that were too specific.
The car soon stopped outside the base. The base was still being expanded for the past two days, and the machinery inside was rumbling. The soldiers guarding the gate were very happy when they saw Wu Xingyun coming, and saluted him. I gave a gift.
Wu Xingyun's military rank was no higher than these soldiers, so he immediately stood at attention and saluted them back.
And Ye Suikong put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a casual smile on his face.
All the dowry team is only more than 50 people in total, and there are some technicians who are unwilling to contact people and have not come out. There are not many people here. But for some unknown reason, when Wu Xingyun smelled the steel smell here, he felt a burst of warmth. It seemed that this was a bustling company, and he was with those familiar comrades again.
When the mechanic saw Wu Xingyun and Ye Suikong coming, he immediately held a small meeting. The military guards were performing their own guard work and did not attend the meeting. Those who came to the meeting were all sent by the federal government. At the meeting, they took the opportunity to put forward many demands to Yeshakong.
First, it was Alan Ide who spoke. As a psychologist, Alan Ide is very particular about conversation skills. After thinking about the name of Ye Suikong for a while, he chose the name "you".
"Ye" is the name of people who are close to Ye Suikong, those who have a general relationship call him "chief", and the people of the Federation call him "Demon Lord", "Devil Head", "Ye Mo", "that person"...
It is obviously inappropriate to use "night", and "leader" is even more inappropriate. But if we call him "night devil" and "devil head" according to the usual practice, it seems that in this environment, it is not very good.
Allen Ide said: "Hello, we plan to build a signal communication station, but we need some ore. The ore mining area you have allocated to us is not enough..."
Ye Suikong still had that casual smile on his face, and he said, "You don't need to be so polite, just call me Yemo."
Alan Ide smiled awkwardly, he was not sure about the psychological state of the mutant. I don't even know whether Ye Suikong is satisfied with this title or not.
But two of the smartest people in the room were blunt.
Physicist Oston first spoke as required: "Night Devil, I want to mine the whole planet, and build a collider by the way to prove my cosine theory. I also want to build a laboratory, and the manpower here is also very strong." Not enough, and I wish I could build more machinery to help."
Astronomer Booni also followed suit: "I want to set up an astronomical observatory here, and by the way, get a few space observation points near the stars of this planet, and I need to get two advanced computers. Calculate and simulate the situation of the universe. I chose to marry here at the beginning because the source star is the best observation point in the entire Milky Way. Now that I have finally come here, I can’t do anything, right?”
Wu Xingyun felt that their request was a bit excessive.
If this kind of report is to be placed in the Federation, it will definitely have to be approved at various levels, and a lot of manpower and material resources will be used. If these two scientists don't treat guests to dinner and presents, it is impossible for these two scientists to pass these meaningless projects.
And there were not many people on Yuanxing, he felt that Ye Suikong would probably not allow this kind of meaningless research that wasted money and people.
Moreover, the attitude and address of the two of them towards Ye Suikong is very straightforward. Wu Xingyun thinks that they are likely to anger Ye Suikong, who has always been disgusted with the Federation, which will make things more difficult in the future, and even lead to signal contact. The site could not be created.
However, these people are not in the same department as Wu Xingyun, and they are not under Wu Xingyun's management. Moreover, according to the federal level conversion, these senior scientists are all senior titles and professors; they are too much higher than Wu Xingyun, and he has no right to refute any of their opinions.
Wu Xingyun just glanced at Ye Suikong at this time. The only thing he could do was to firmly express his position and support the scientist's decision when Ye Suikong turned his back.
But there was no displeasure on Ye Suikong's face, and there was still that sloppy smile on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the mechanic also began to speak: "I hope to be able to mine all the metal minerals on the entire planet. In addition, when the meteorite flow passed by, I found that many of those meteorites are composed of pure metal ore. I hope... Anyway, this matter It's easy for you too. Get me some meteorites, or there are some things that can't be crafted."
Another farmer also began to speak: "The land here is not right, it is not suitable for growing human food at all, I plan to develop a large area of arable land on this planet, although more than fifty of us can't eat much... But we and our Future generations will live here, and I hope to improve the environment and food."
Wu Xingyun discovered that the farmer was an ordinary second-level technician, about the same level as himself. According to relevant regulations, he could interrupt when this person was talking, so he promptly corrected the farmer's mistake: "We will not be here Staying there for too long. And... I heard from biologists that in order to reproduce, human beings must have a basic population of at least 1,000... We don't have enough people here, there are almost no women, biologists are lost again, and asexual reproduction is not enough Can't do..."
The farmer stopped talking, and with a gloomy look on his face, he became silent.
And then, as the popular federal proverb goes - do not explode in silence, perish in silence.
The farmer broke out in silence: "I just want to eat something good! Farming! I want to farm! I am fed up with eating wild vegetables and compressed food every day! I will make two bowls of soy milk and eat one bowl. Got it? You and I are not in the same department!"
Wu Xingyun silently closed his mouth. He wanted to say, "The federation didn't allow us to develop agricultural technology here, and messing around just to drink 20,000 soy milk would leak secrets that shouldn't be leaked." If you feel that you have no language talent, it is best not to speak.
The meeting continued. Since the peasants ran away, this meeting has become a runaway meeting. The original intention of asking Yeshakukong for permission to build a signal transmitting station has been lost, and it has become a planetary transformation plan.
In the end, everyone believed that the source planet had to be transformed. They wanted to transform this barren and backward planet into a high-tech planet suitable for human survival and development within one year, with fertile farmland and a well-developed breeding industry. Animal husbandry, tourism, plus life science, space science, and nuclear science all need to be developed. Everyone wants to live here, it is too backward, no one can adapt.
After the planetary plan was fully drawn up, the room became quiet, and everyone looked at the night broken sky.
After such a period of contact at the wedding, everyone felt that this legendary monster was not as scary as in the publicity.
Although, he once left everyone on the mid-air platform to freeze for days and nights, and he also issued various threats.
But it doesn't seem like it's really doing anything too far.
People are afraid of distant and unknown demons, but when facing a demon king whose temper has not yet exploded, they always feel that everything can be discussed.
Ye Suikong had been quietly listening in on the meeting. At this time, the meeting entered the final stage. When everyone was looking at him, he slightly turned his head and looked at Wu Xingyun who was standing in the corner.
His eyes looked extremely gentle, and his voice was doting: "Soldier, do you agree with this planet transformation plan?"
Wu Xingyun knew that he couldn't speak, but it was time for him to express his opinion, he had to speak.
He looked timidly at the farmers who might go berserk at any time, and the scientists immersed in the fantasy of the future, and stammered: "I... I think we should establish a contact station first, and then... then follow the instructions of the superiors. "
The corner of Ye Suikong's mouth curled up into a smile. He stood up and put his arms around Wu Xingyun's shoulders: "Then nothing else is allowed except the establishment of a signal transmitting station! The planetary transformation plan is very good, but, me and I Men don't like it, so there's no need to mention it in the future!"
After finishing speaking, Ye Suikong hugged Wu Xingyun and turned away. Wu Xingyun refused to move. He felt that leaving with Ye Suikong at this time would be a traitor to the Federation. He felt that he should stay and bear the miscarriage of the planet transformation plan storm.
Ye Suikong lowered his head slightly, leaned close to Wu Xingyun's ear, and whispered: "Soldier, your mission is to marry me. Now, you'd better continue to complete your mission—to rest with your husband instead of doing other things." Things. I hope you will not be emotional and complete your task well."
Wu Xingyun said: "I'm planning to stay at the base tonight, and I need to discuss with the mechanic about the specific issues of the signal station."
The corner of Ye Suicong's mouth curled up into a nice smile: "Okay, I'll stay here with you."
Wu Xingyun didn't hesitate much, he walked towards his lounge.
However, in the meeting room, the meeting officially reached its climax.
A group of people sighed, complained, lamented, and expressed political opinions.
The miner said: "Why should a soldier decide what we should and should not do? I think we should be democratic and vote!"
Alan Eide sighed: "I've seen it a long time ago. This is authoritarian militarism. Alas, Wu Xingyun is too much a soldier. He has to listen to his superiors in everything... Really, he has fully implemented all actions and obeyed orders. ~!"
The complaints of two scientists: "The federal bureaucracy is too heavy, and I don't know when it will take to approve a document... Follow their instructions and act... Alas, the research plan must be dead..."
"I just said that a soldier with no brains should be allowed to make a kiss... Tell me, what else can he do besides obeying orders?"
"Oh! Forget it, the guards belong to the military... This place is going to be controlled by the military again..."
"I suddenly want to go back... I will submit the return application after the signal station is built."
"I'm hungry… "
"I want to farm, I'm a farmer! No more identifying edible wild vegetables and hunting..."
"It's too late, we should rest..."
"Come to this barren planet, the entertainment is terrible! Sigh... everyone, go to sleep! Raise your hand if you agree!"
Most people agreed with the proposal of "washing up and going to sleep", while a small group opposed it.
Therefore, according to the principle of democratic voting in which the minority obeys the majority, everyone adjourned the meeting and went to bed.
But in Wu Xingyun's bedroom, he couldn't simply wash up and sleep.
Ye Suikong followed Wu Xingyun into his room and turned on the light.
There is only a desk, a chair, a wardrobe, and a single bed in the room.
Wu Xingyun is very enlightened and knows how to save money. He has not yet set up a bunk bed when resources are scarce, so that one is sleeping and the other is empty.
But now, looking at Ye Suikong who closed the door without any hassle, he felt a little embarrassed.
A single bed, not easy to arrange.
Ye Suicong leaned against the door and looked around the room. The equipment was very simple, and he saw the single bed at a glance. The sheets were neatly laid, the quilt was made of tofu, and there was a buckled belt on it.
Ye Suikong's eyes darkened for a moment, he walked slowly to the bed, sat down, leaning his back against the wall.
Wu Xingyun said: "There is discipline. You are not allowed to sit on the bed or bench."
Ye Suikong didn't move, he looked at Wu Xingyun quietly, after a while, he got up suddenly, pulled Wu Xingyun past him, pulled him into his arms, and pressed him on the bed.
"It's not normal now, it's... a honeymoon..." Ye Suikong's voice was hoarse, and his black eyes seemed like a boundless ocean, "Don't push me away, as I said, I won't force you... I just, Want to hug for a while…”
The author has something to say: And then, as the popular federal proverb goes - do not explode in silence, perish in silence.
Although it was said by Lu Xun, a few years ago, due to the loss of a large number of human materials, this sentence became a proverb without an owner.