Is this Mr. Yang's hands really itchy? He doesn't know. He only knows that after being forcibly silenced, there will be a 12-hour static electricity period on the outer layer of the flying object, and it is basically impossible to approach. They can take out the people inside and examine them one by one.
"Sir, where did you jump to? Why did you add an invisibility mask?" Tang's voice froze intermittently for a while, then returned to normal. It was obvious that they had also temporarily stabilized.
Chu Si said in his heart that the ghost knows where the jump has gone. Sae Yang, who never plays cards according to common sense, probably just jumps like that, wherever he catches it.
He thought for a while and said, "You guys take a break for a while, and be prepared to fight back whenever the other party finds they've lost someone, and tell Carlos Black—"
"Who, really caught people? If it's from the City of Silver, remember to drag them back, I'll wait here with my brothers." Carlos Black's voice came in, full of anger, "Also Yes! Don't ruin my precious flying machine! Take it easy! They've been with me for a hundred years!"
Chu Si: "..." It's really hard to say with Sae Young around.
So he simply cut off the communication.
Two seconds later, Tang sent a message—
Hold!
Two seconds later, Tang sent a second message—
I didn't post that, sir! !
Chus replied-
understood.
He replied to the message, and then connected the communicator to the sympathetic port of Tianyan, and the things scanned in Jiang Qi's apartment were successfully accepted by Tianyan and entered the analysis process.
Ding-
"This file is in a state of S-level nine-fold encryption, and the time required to crack is..."
Tianyan silently counted for a while, and said, "20 hours."
Sae Young tapped on the core plate, "The speed is so slow, you can consider retiring into the recycling bin."
Ding-
Tianyan: "How about you do the math?"
Sae Young smiled and touched the induction area of the core disk with his thumb, very, very gentle.
Ding-
Tianyan: "I was wrong, please ask the grid for the sentence just now, I mean, I will try my best to crack it as soon as possible."
Chu Si: "..." Such a cowardly system is really one in a thousand.
In a blink of an eye, the picture on the screen was divided into two pieces, the big piece was for the security monitoring of the surrounding star field, and the small piece was a cracking progress bar, which was crawling slowly at the speed of a little bastard, okay. It takes half a day to see a thin layer of red skin, probably even one thousandth is enough.
Seeing that it had entered the cracking program, Chu Si didn't look any further, but lowered his head and opened the medical box.
The material storage style of these homeless people is completely different from that of planetary residents. Land residents basically don’t have to worry about energy, so almost every household prepares a home medical cabin. Just need to go to the hospital. But the medical cabin in the homeless aircraft is the other way around.
Because of their wandering in space all the year round, even if they have a lot of energy reserves, they will try to use them sparingly. Therefore, the medical cabin is only used to treat diseases and injuries above level 8. In other words, it is used for emergency rescue. It will not be used until you are about to die. The rest depends on the various matching or wrong disks in the medical box. medicine.
For the homeless, conflicts and disputes are the norm, and long-term recuperation and recovery is a luxury. Once there is an injury, the sooner the better, the better the medicines they reserve are basically extra potent. Yes, even a little rushed.
They use these medicines all the year round, and they are already used to it physiologically, but it is enough for people who live on land for a long time.
Chu Si searched the inside with his fingers, picked out a potion to promote wound healing and flesh growth, and pulled out the electronic syringe and compressed sterilization sand wool from the disinfection layer below.
"Hand." He said to Sae Young, then entered the dose on the syringe according to the instructions of the medicine, and docked the port with the medicine bottle.
Sae Yang raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing? Do you want to give me a high five?"
Chu Si raised his eyes and looked at him blankly.
Sae Yang's raised eyebrows dropped instantly, he leaned back, changed a more lazy posture and said, "I don't need these things."
After he finished speaking, he turned his neck and moved his muscles and bones a bit, ignoring the shocking injury on his left arm, and stretched out his still intact right hand to Chu Si: "Look, the wound that was cut open by the grabbing cable last time didn't even show a trace. Leave."
"You're quite proud, aren't you?" Chu Si often took risky moves himself, but he still couldn't understand Sae Yang's problem of taking risky moves and having to create some risks himself.
"No, but the fact is that I really can't use it." Said turned his head again, his eyes swept across Chu Si's neck.
Chu Si withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and continued to adjust the syringe.
Of course he knew that Sae Yang's physique was a little different from ordinary people, and in fact it wasn't "a little bit", but a big difference. He had seen with his own eyes Sae Young's wounds appearing dragging his entire body, and they all healed in a few minutes. He was just a little inattentive, and when he looked again, he couldn't find any obvious wounds.
At that time, someone had expressed curiosity about this, and was frightened back by Sae Yang's extremely impatient eyes. Obviously, he was not very willing to discuss this kind of issue with others, so Chu Si never asked much.
But this time...
Chu Si squeezed the syringe with the medicine in his hand and turned it twice, and looked at Sae Yang's arm: "It hasn't healed yet, are you sure you don't need it?"
"Don't stare, no need." Sae Yang sat up straight and pulled out the syringe from Chu Si's fingertips like a surprise.
"What are you doing?" Chus asked.
Sae Young looked at the dose, pushed out some more potion, and hooked his finger at him, "Don't you want to use the potion for yourself, don't you? Turn around a little, your blue shirt is almost dyed purple. yes."
"I'll do it myself." Chu Si reached for the syringe, but was let go by Sae Yang.
"Don't make a fuss, sir, are you a gibbon, can you go around to the back and puncture the needle?" Sae Yang stretched his long legs and got off the bridge. He laughed, clasped Chu Si's wrist, turned it back behind him, and pressed it again.
Chu Si staggered a step, and his hips hit the bridge, "Say Yang!"
"It's here." Sae dragged his tune and stood behind him and shook the syringe, the breath of his words all hitting his neck, "Don't move, the arm I'm holding you is full of blood."
Chu Si stiffened his neck, and the movement he wanted to break free really stopped. After a while, he finally relaxed his tensed shoulders and said helplessly, "Ask you a question."
"Um?"
"Do you use this same way to help others?" Chu Si said.
Sae Young sneered, "Sir, you seem to have made a mistake."
While speaking, the warm breath hit the back of Chu Si's neck again, causing his shoulders to tense up again.
He tilted his head and asked with a frown, "What?"
"I don't usually help people." He didn't have any extra hands, so he used his teeth to hold the back end of the injection, tore apart the torn shirt on Chu Si's back shoulder, and used sterilizing sand cotton to remove the blood around the wound. After wiping it clean, he frowned and said vaguely, "I only helped a certain officer, but that officer is still stubborn and uncooperative. Do you think it's a bit unreasonable?"
The unreasonable Chief Chu was silent for a moment. He couldn't think of anything to refute, so he could only say coolly, "Then I'd like to ask Your Excellency to help you faster, no one wants to be held down like this."
In fact, Sae Young was right. The location of his injury was a bit awkward. Whether he was doing it himself, whether it was from the front of the shoulder or the back from the waist, he couldn't inject it properly. If it was Tang, Liu, Guye... or even any of the others, he could very calmly ask them to help, except for Sae Young.
The contact between the two of them is often inexplicable, and there is always a sense of strength when you come and go, just like lighting a fire in the middle of a pile of dry wood and paper, the fire is brilliant, and every shake is worthy of sway If you cross the edge of the paper firewood, you can accidentally burn it.
Perhaps he finally cooperated, and Sae Yang's hand on his wrist loosened and pressed it on the back of his neck, causing him to turn his head slightly to the side.
A muscle was stretched between his neck and shoulders. Sae Yang pressed around his wound and put the needle tip into his skin. When the medicine was pushed in, the skin became slightly cold, and then Soon it was burning with pain.
A wound like this needs to be injected evenly around the edge with the drug.
For the first time, he discovered that Sae Yang actually had something like "patience", and he pushed the needles slowly, and he could even feel a little gentleness when he was careful.
However, Chu Si was not in the mood to feel this imperceptible mildness, because the effect of the potion was too strong, and the wound became hot like a circle of fire.
Sae Yang stopped for a while, and suddenly said, "Sir, you are blushing."
Chu Si was about to laugh angrily: "... You try to see if your entire back shoulder is swollen and your face will turn red?"
This is like an inflamed wound and even a large area of skin around it will turn red or even have a fever. It's a purely physiological reaction, but when it falls in Sae Yang's mouth, it doesn't taste right.
The blood color spread all the way from the wound on the back shoulder, and even his neck and even the base of his ears and the side of his face were a little red, which was really damaging.
He took two steps to the side, came out of the angle between Sae and the driver's platform, raised his hand and touched the side of his neck, and dropped a sentence in his eyes: "Switch to suspension mode, I'll go to sleep for a while." Then he turned to face Aft cabin walk away from the bedroom.
This kind of wound-promoting medicine works quickly, but the process is not so pleasant. It is best to sleep for a while, and when you wake up, most of the wound will heal.
When he opened the bedroom door, he paused with his fingers, or turned his head and asked Sae Yang, "You really don't need any medicine?"
"I don't need it, I'll take a shower." Sae replied, and then he followed the bedroom leisurely and turned over a bath towel in the closet.
"You bathed with these wounds open?" Chu Si asked with a frown.
Sae waved his hand, "I'm glad the sir cares about me so much, but I can guarantee that the flesh will heal before the water touches the wound."