Chapter 690: Zombie Battleship

This is just 18 years old tomorrow, when the youth is frantic, like the summer of that year, like Bai Zixiong, full of passion, enthusiasm and adventurous spirit. This break away from the warship's shackles requires the fighter plane to immediately release manual driving.
The fighter's onboard computer asked: "Manual driving involves certain risks. Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Nonsense, of course I have to do this, hurry up, don't be wordy!" Cried tomorrow.
"Yes, sir, this will open manual driving for you. In an emergency, the system will take over the driving."
"Got it, wordy!" Tomorrow once he started driving manually, he controlled the fighter plane around the battleship Bleach, tumbling forward and flying past several battleships in a row. Looking at the picture in front of him, he was spinning wildly, screaming excitedly: "Yohe ..."
"Little q!" Nobita said in Mailey: "Are you crazy? Return me to autonomous driving!"
"Boss, don't worry, I won't be okay!" Said tomorrow, driving the plane back and forth in the fleet.
"Asshole!" Nobita scolded involuntarily.
The voice of Zheng Yunyan came from the team channel: "You do n’t want to make a fuss, okay? He is all 18 years old and has grown up. He does n’t need to live under your wings. You have to learn to let go! And we Daming has never advocated adherence to conventions. What we need is passion and enthusiasm. As far as I know, when you were a high school student, the school put a flying motorcycle for every high school student. Think about it. This is a What a bold attempt, did anything go wrong? Nothing went wrong! "
"Hey, I said the old ancestors, why do you always sing against me!" Nobita said.
His ancestor shouted, and immediately there were laughter from several people on the team channel. Daxiong's trick worked, and Zheng Yunyan was angry at the time: "What old ancestor? I hibernate for 600 years, and the biological age is as old as you!"
Driving a fighter plane tomorrow, a tumbling flight came to the scheduled battleship. He turned back and forth around the battleship a few times, finally stopped, and returned the driving rights to the onboard computer, from manual driving to automatic driving.
Seeing that he could be honest tomorrow, Daxiong felt relieved and delivered materials step by step with the other team members.
But it shows that the sky is sitting in the cabin, watching the aircraft automatically navigate, flying to a docking point of the battleship, and starting to call data with the battleship's computer. It is fixed by the mechanical arm.
The next thing to do is for the pilot to come down, manually unload the micro-container, and then fix it directly on the deck of the airlock. After unloading the cargo, the fighter was flown back and the next cargo was selected to unload with another airlock.
After getting off the plane tomorrow, after fixing the micro-containers containing live animals, instead of rushing to the plane, the inner door of the airlock compartment was opened, and the door was pushed open, which was the interior of the battleship.
Because it is a zombie battleship, the airlock compartment has not taken measures to increase or decrease pressure, that is to say, the airlock compartment is now as vacuum as the outer space.
The so-called zombie battleship means that it has lost many functions, such as artificial gravity, artificial atmosphere and the like. Since the energy carried is very small, once the enemy is attacked, the shield formed by the remaining energy cannot be protected. Warships have too much time.
Standing at the door of the airlock cabin tomorrow, looking at the scene inside the ship, I can't help feeling: "Once the prosperity, now the depression." Said, that step towards the inside. Since there is no artificial gravity, you can only walk with the help of the magnet on the sole. Along the way, there was nothing, and even many bulkheads were cut off and taken back to the furnace to melt, so the entire battleship was an empty frame.
After walking for a while tomorrow, there was no way ahead, all frames, he stood in front of these frames, turned on the light on the armor, and illuminated the front. The interior of the battleship was dark and gloomy.
In the headset came the voice of Nobita again: "Q, why don't you come out?"
Replied tomorrow: "I will come out immediately."
Looked at the data displayed by the computer, the internal pressure o of the battleship, the temperature -171. "Zombie fleet, zombie battleship, would there really be zombies in it?" Murmured tomorrow.
Nobita asked: "What are you kid talking about?"
I did n’t answer him tomorrow, but turned off the magnet function of the sole, turned on the micro-motivation on the equipment, floated up, and slowly drifted towards the interior of the battleship. "It's a rare visit, isn't it a waste if you don't go in and take a look?"
"Little q, you come back immediately!" Nobita shouted again in the headset.
Tomorrow will directly turn off the headset, and then take out the mini camera from the equipment, and place it around, let it float along with itself ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and point the lens at yourself.
Tomorrow, while floating, let the auto-following camera take a selfie of itself. He wandered in this zombie battleship for a long time, and nothing was shown, let alone any zombie. Basically, it can be described in four words: that is desolate.
Finally, he put away the camera, reluctantly left the dim frame-like interior, came to the airlock cabin, boarded the plane, let the plane autopilot, and carried him back to Death.
He had been worried that after going back, his old uncle would kick and kick him. Who knew that after going back, he did not see his old man, and he was relieved. The robot is already waiting for it to mount the next batch of supplies on his plane.
The second transportation mission started tomorrow.
This kind of transportation mission took a whole day, and flew back and forth many times, and finally ended. The commando piloted the plane to complete the transportation mission. The next thing is the intelligence team. They will fly the aircraft and fly to each battleship in turn to arrange their supplies in the battleship. It is expected that such work will be completed in about half a month.
But he said that after finishing the day's work, the people had a unified meal in the cafeteria, saw Daxiong and Zheng Yunyan and two deputy captains coming over, and stood up to salute tomorrow, shouting: "Good!"
Daxiong ignored him and passed by, only Zheng Yunyan smiled at him and said, "Please take a rest."
Tomorrow, Zheng Yunyan whispered, "It's fine, he'll be fine for a while, don't mess with him. But don't you be so rash in the future, you know? We are a whole, we don't promote individuals heroism."
"Yes, long!"
"Okay, sit down and eat."
When Daxiong didn't scold him, he was relieved. After eating, he returned to the dormitory and began to organize his selfie data today