When Zhang Heng came to the gate of the command center, he saw that the isolation wall of the command center was slowly rising.
The isolation wall is about half a meter thick, and is made of a black alloy. There are faint scratches left by the aliens on the isolation wall, but it is different from the metal doors in other places on the spacecraft that are several inches deep or even completely penetrated. , the scratches on the isolation wall are very superficial, which is enough to show the extraordinary strength of this wall.
"This is high deflection armor. The main component is an aluminum isotope. This aluminum isotope is the latest artificial element developed by Wieland Company. A large number of neutrons are filled in the aluminum molecules, causing the element structure to deflect." Not yet. When the separation wall was completely raised, the young woman's voice came out from the gap in the separation wall.
"Because the neutron content is highly unbalanced, it is extremely insensitive to energy conduction. Since it does not conduct energy, it completely ignores thermal energy weapons and wave weapons. Coupled with its huge mass, the effect of kinetic energy weapons is not great. This It is the strongest metal ever developed by mankind.”
The young woman's words were full of admiration for the metal of the separation wall. At this time, the separation wall was completely raised. What appeared in front of Zhang Heng's eyes was a young woman about thirty years old, with blond hair and blue eyes that were extremely well maintained. .
At this time, the blond woman was wearing a light-colored formal suit, crossing her arms and staring straight at Zhang Heng, looking like a strong woman. It's just that although the former acted very calmly, Zhang Heng could still see the helpless panic deep in the other person's eyes.
Zhang Heng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and without caring about his embarrassment covered in blood, he stretched out his hand towards the other person and said, "This is the first time we meet. My name is Zhang Heng."
"My name is Jennifer, the captain of this spaceship." Jennifer's whole body tensed up when Zhang Heng approached. She reluctantly shook hands with Zhang Heng, and then immediately took two steps back. "Sorry, the time is really tight now." There is not much left. If you can, please come with me to repair the engine?"
"No problem, madam." Zhang Heng nodded and made a gesture of invitation to let the other person go first, while he followed closely behind him.
Along the way, even Zhang Heng did not dare to be careless at all. He stared at the detector to prevent aliens from attacking him. However, after walking for a long time, Jennifer suddenly asked, "Are you Chinese?"
"Oh, how do you know?" Zhang Heng asked absently.
"Because you are very cunning." Jennifer snorted, "Orientals are famous for their cunning, and Chinese people are the most cunning among Orientals."
Zhang Heng smiled and shook his head, "It's not cunning, it's clever.".
Fortunately, it seemed that Zhang Heng had already met the mission standards of the Dimension Star. When repairing the engine, no alien came out to disturb the repair work of the two people. It was not until three hours later that the engine was completely repaired, and then the two people immediately Returned to the command center as quickly as possible.
When they saw the separation wall slowly falling down again, sealing everything outside the door, not only Jennifer, but also Zhang Heng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, Zhang Heng was in the mood to look at the inside of the command center. The command center was located at the head of the spacecraft. A huge floor-to-ceiling porthole opened in front of him. Outside was an endless black starry sky, and he could even see the magnificent rose-colored nebula in the distance. , like a gem dotted in the boundless sea of stars.
In the lower left corner, there is a pulsar the size of a fingertip slowly rotating, like a rotating lighthouse, constantly releasing amazing light.
Inside the porthole, the design is extremely simple, with only a strong Gothic-style conference table. On the conference table is a suspended three-dimensional projection of the spacecraft body, and two sleeping cabins are placed in the corner of the command room. There is no equipment other than this.
"Have you seen enough?" While Zhang Heng was silently observing the command room, Jennifer was also observing Zhang Heng.
"Where is the medical warehouse?" Zhang Heng frowned, "There is no medical warehouse, how can I perform surgery?"
"My sleeping cabin is the medical cabin." Jennifer secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhang Heng asking about the medical cabin. "My sleeping cabin is the latest multi-functional sleeping cabin produced by Wieland Company. In addition to navigation, In addition to sleeping, it can also perform surgeries and medical treatments, pilot spaceships, and deliver nutrients. Once the spacecraft gets rid of the alien warship, I can perform surgery on you. "
With that said, Jennifer spoke again, "Father, the engine has been repaired and a new round of acceleration will begin immediately."
"Understood, a new round of acceleration is starting. Everyone, please pay attention: the thirty-second countdown is entering..." Suddenly, a mechanical voice sounded from all directions.
"Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight..."
"...Three, two, one, acceleration begins."
At the same time as the acceleration started, Zhang Heng felt a sudden pushing force on the originally stable spacecraft. He took a few steps back and regained his balance. However, when he looked at the porthole, he took a breath of air.
I saw colorful light strips appearing outside the originally dark porthole. These light strips were as beautiful as a dream, with strange colors, turning red for a while and purple for a while.
Such a situation is a symbol that the spacecraft is approaching the speed of light!
Suppressing the shock in his heart, about five minutes later, the scenery outside the porthole returned to its original appearance. At this time, Zhang Heng heard the voice again, "Dear Captain Jennifer, the spacecraft has completed acceleration, and the alien battleship has been Shake it off."
At this time, Jennifer breathed a complete sigh of relief. The panic in her expression gradually calmed down, and was replaced by an innate noble posture. She turned to look at Zhang Heng and said coldly, "Next, I can perform surgery on you. First, you must take off your equipment and get into another sleeping cabin."
Zhang Heng nodded, but did not take any action. Instead, he looked at the other person expressionlessly.
"What are you waiting for?" Jennifer felt a little uncomfortable and took a step back warily.
"Before the operation, I still need you to do something for me." Zhang Heng suddenly smiled brightly. He took two steps forward without any scruples, walked to Jennifer, and looked at the other person's eyes, trying his best to hide it. He was so flustered that he calmly said, "I need all the technological information on your spaceship, especially the technological information on the sleep cabin. Don't tell me you don't have it."
"What... do you want this information for?" Jennifer's face turned pale. The moment the other party approached her, she almost thought that the other party was going to attack her. She quickly answered the question and took out her only weight, "Don't forget, if you don't I'll do the surgery for you, but you won't survive more than twenty-four hours!"
Zhang Heng shook his head, his expression gradually becoming impatient, "I don't want to say it again, give me all the information on technology!"
"Okay, but don't hurt me, please." Jennifer said with a pleading look in her eyes, "Father, make a copy of all the technology information on the spacecraft, right now!"
"No problem, dear Captain Jennifer." The central computer of the spaceship did not feel the helplessness of its hostess at all. It just carried out the orders mechanically. Then Zhang Heng saw countless English materials floating on the conference table. , these materials quickly shrink, forming a funnel shape, and are quickly and silently poured into an instrument similar to a USB flash drive.
In just a few minutes, the three-dimensional image on the conference table flashed again and disappeared completely.
"The data has been copied."
A flash of surprise flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes, and he immediately stepped forward and picked up the USB flash drive-like device filled with all the data, "Is this a 3D printing function?"
"Yes, do you need me to operate on you now?" Jennifer nodded and asked again eagerly. She had already planned in her heart that once Zhang Heng got into the sleeping chamber, she would use surgical equipment to kill him. She was fed up with the feeling that her life was always in the hands of others!
Zhang Heng immediately sneered, "When did I say that I needed you to perform surgery on me?"
"What? But if you don't do the surgery..." Jennifer opened her mouth, showing a look of astonishment.
Zhang Heng ignored the other party and just raised his hand to look at his watch. Twelve hours had passed since he entered the alien plane, and he still had to wait twenty-four hours before he could return. However, to be on the safe side, Zhang Heng hesitated for a moment before resolutely pulling out the protective shell of the antifreeze agent, revealing the injection needle, and then directly inserted it into his own vein under Jennifer's astonished eyes!
Suddenly, an indescribable itching feeling spread from the arm, flowed along the blood through the heart, then spread to the whole body, and finally flowed into the brain!
Zhang Heng frowned. As the antifreeze flowed into his brain, he felt nauseated and dizzy. He just wanted to lie down immediately and never get up again.
However, whether it was an illusion or not, the alien embryo that was growing rapidly inside his chest seemed to have slowed down due to this potion and became insignificant.
After doing all this, Zhang Heng took a deep breath, grabbed the sleeping compartment next to him with one hand, and slowly sat down on the ground. He suppressed the desire to be unconscious and closed his eyes to rest.
"I don't need you to perform surgery on me, and I can't trust you. Don't think of doing anything bad for me, otherwise I will break your neck the second before you take action." Zhang Heng He said calmly to Jennifer with his eyes closed. Although his eyes were closed, he fully opened all his perceptions. Once the other party made any change, he would definitely kill the other party as soon as possible!
Although the injection of antifreeze caused a significant reduction in thinking ability and neurological response ability, it was still possible to kill a helpless woman.
In this way, Zhang Heng persisted for a whole day and night with amazing perseverance. His body was seriously injured, and coupled with the torture of antifreeze, he still had to stay awake to guard against Jennifer, an outsider, and even needed a dog. He grabbed the corner of the sleep chamber with his hands to ensure that he could bring the sleep chamber back to reality before teleporting back.
In this kind of suffering, Zhang Heng didn't know how long it took. As a feeling of dizziness appeared, the scene in front of him changed into the scene in his warehouse...
"Time and space conversion is completed, start the scanning mission."
"The alien plane mission is completed. The main mission is to delay the time for the alien embryo to break apart and bring the alien embryo back to reality - the main mission is completed."
"Optional mission: Obtain a medical surgery warehouse, or any scientific and technological information on the alien plane - the optional mission is completed."
"Final judgment: The Dead Space mission is completed. The host authority progress is two-thirds of E level, and the current authority is: E."
"Warning, warning! There is an emergency mission!"
"Emergency mission begins: use the surgical chamber to remove the alien embryos before they are destroyed, and destroy or contain them."
"Tip: Complete the emergency mission, and the host's permission progress will be increased by one-third. Failure penalty: death."