Star Iron, but the amount of animation

"Unconsciousness" means that the mind is occupied by an inexplicable feeling of emptiness, and is in a state of confusion.

Jing Liu had already experienced the devil's Yin... The departure of the young man, I am afraid that she is the person who suffered the most on the immortal boat. Even if she fell into the devil's Yin directly, it is completely reasonable...

But except for her eyes turning red and no longer communicating with others, everything else about her was terrifyingly normal.

Even became stronger.

The most terrifying thing is that Jing Yuan felt that she seemed to be maintaining her health, and her daily routine and eating habits were so regular and healthy that it was terrifying.

Once she couldn't help herself and asked a few questions.

Then the woman told her that the boy must not be dead.

As long as he is not dead, he will come back to find her.

So, she has to stay alive first.

Live well and live until he comes back.

At that time, Jing Yuan understood that the woman had fallen into a state of insanity.

She couldn't say anything, let alone do anything, and she should even feel lucky.

At least this seems to be the result with the least damage, and it seems to have some positive meaning.

But is that all that’s going to do?

Jing Yuan didn't know, but she felt that she had no right to persuade Jing Liu to come out, nor did she think anyone else had the right.

Not to mention...

Maybe she herself hasn't gotten over it yet.

Leaning gently on the back of the chair, Jing Yuan closed his eyes and slowly sorted out the blocked feeling in his chest and heart.

Although, the more you sort it out, the more tangled it becomes.

She is already a general of Luofu.

But the girl wished that time could go back to the afternoon when she first became a Cloud Cavalry Guard.

The boy, who had finished work early, stood in front of the gate of the courtyard. When she came back and pushed the door, he scared her with a firework gun he bought at a roadside stall.

She wasn't actually scared.

I just think the boy's smug laughter is cute.

............

"If you bring me here and your people know about it, we'll be in big trouble."

"They won't know. Shut up, Ying Xing. Now we're even. I'll give you one hour to study as much as you can. Remember, it's only one hour."

"I am a short-lived person. Do you think one hour is too little? For me, it is enough."

"Humph......"

............

On the planet fragments.

A man and a woman walked on the ruins.

"It seems there are no survivors."

An Jing kicked away a stone, revealing a piece of burnt meat underneath.

Judging from the shape, it looks like an arm.

The woman remained silent, which made the boy feel a little bored.

She spoke too little and most of the time she didn't respond, it was as if she was performing a one-man show.

Well, since she is probably the last survivor, I won’t mind it.

“It’s almost impossible to stay here.”

The planet has been shattered and will soon break apart and become meteorites floating in the cold universe.

"I don't care, but you still need to replenish your nutrients, right?"

Although the boy said he had a way to help her replenish nutrients, firstly, they were not familiar with each other, and secondly, he was unwilling to stay in this rotten place.

The woman looked at An Jing, moved her lips, but still didn't speak.

"Ugh......"

The boy sighed: "I mean, should we retreat?"

"...Where to?"

"Do you have any way to contact the outside world?"

"No."

"Have you registered here and with the Interstellar Peace Corporation?"

"seem."

"Then there is."

That would be easy.

The company should send someone to confirm.

He looked at the dark sun in the sky.

......I think so, right?

Grooves, it seems like we have to find another way out.

They would probably have to stay here for a while until he could come up with a solution.

An Jing looked at the woman.

The white kimono she was wearing was already torn to pieces. How should I put it? It was a bit indecent.

The boy had wanted to say something for a long time, he didn't even know where to put his eyes, but seeing her emotions always switching between sadness and confusion, he felt it was inappropriate.

Now, it's time.

"Would you like to find a way to change your clothes?"

The woman looked down at her body and shook her head: "Things outside the body can only cover the body, no need to worry about them."

"I think it's better for you to care a little more. It's not only for you, but also for me."

An Jing felt that since he was a family man after all, it would be better for him to be loyal to Jing Liu.

hiss......

Mirror flow...Mirror flow...

Why did I suddenly remember this name again...

The boy reacted immediately.

Damn it, is he suffering from amnesia like this woman?!

This is a bit disgusting. This thing happens secretly and without anyone noticing. How would he know what he has forgotten and what he has remembered? There is no way to guard against it.

Damn it, this rotten place is unbearable! We have to find a way to get out!

"it is good."

The woman's answer was brief. She seemed to have a goal in mind, and the confusion in her eyes faded a little. The two of them began to search through the ruins for clothes to cover their bodies.

Volume 1: Not dead yet, final review week, sharpen your skills before the battle.

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Volume 1: Chapter 137: I forgot.

Their luck was not good, otherwise they would not have fallen to this point. Naturally, there was no way they could find any intact clothes on this piece of debris.

But An Jing suddenly remembered that he could make one up.

The boy felt more and more that he couldn't stay in this rotten place. The big black ball in the sky was definitely affecting his brain. It was a disgusting feeling.

Then the problem is coming.

How to run.

How do you say that.

The body crosses the void.

He could do it, but his speed was too slow. The universe was so big, who knew when he would be able to reach a populated area.

We have to find a way to get the whole ship.

This is easy to solve. When he was rummaging through the garbage just now, he didn't find the clothes, but he did find a lot of broken copper and iron. He thought that if he modified and repaired them, they should be usable.

The power of abundance gave birth to plants, fusing into the charred metal and animating it.

Then he imitated the star raft of the fairy boat to carve out a general shape. The hunting aura accompanied the hull to increase the speed of the ship, and the power of nothingness was used to stabilize the crudely made engine.

A purely powerful starship, whose ability to travel in space is still questionable, was built in no more than three minutes.

"Come up."

The hull of the ship changed as the young man thought, and he walked forward and into the cabin.

The woman followed in silence.

The ladder was recovered and melted into the starship. The anti-gravity engine started almost silently. The starship broke away from the ruins under its feet and sailed into the vast starry sky just as the boy had imagined.

Changing direction, the tiny starship headed in the opposite direction of the black sun.

The speed is still impressive, but it will still take some time to completely disengage.

It's time to have nothing to do again.

An Jing glanced at the woman.

It suddenly occurred to him that they seemed to have not even exchanged names yet.

Meeting is fate, so it should be okay to tell each other their names. They probably need to spend some time together, and they can't just call each other "hey" from now on, right?

Of course, that assumes she still remembers her own name.

"Do you remember your name?"

he asked.

The woman looked up with an indifferent expression.

"remember."

Then he stopped talking and focused his gaze back on the long sword in his hand.

An Jing was a little speechless.

"Is this gone?"

She raised her head again, and her expression seemed to become a little confused.

An Jing glanced at the long sword in her hand, and suddenly felt that there was nothing strange about it.

This is a typical example of playing with a katana.

People who play with katana all year round usually have dull eyes, are extremely inferior, and their IQs decrease year by year, until they become complete fools.

"Forget it, it's okay. Go back to playing with your sword."

He waved his hand, laid back in the chair and closed his eyes.

The woman was stunned, and looked down at the long sword in her arms, as if she was thinking.

"...Mei, Raiden·Forget River Guard·Mei."

"An Jing, just two words, that's all."

Then, silence again.