Yuanluo drove H1 to the entrance of Space City, which is a nine-kilometer steel passage, and he can slow down to about 300 kilometers per hour in the passage and enter Space City.

Yuan Luo glanced at the time.

8:58

There are two minutes left before Space City is closed, which is good news. He will not deduct money for being late today. He will complete the work one hour in advance. If he is lucky, he may be able to get some leftovers in the cafeteria of Beckrammy.

Yuan Luo retreated slightly from his driving state. He took out a bottle of eye drops from his glove box and dripped a drop into his eyes. He blinked and relieved his eyes that were flashing by the Space City billboard.

Just as the eye drop fell into the air, Yuan Luo's eyes saw a spaceship catching up with him very quickly through the light reflected by the eye drops.

Something is wrong.

As soon as the eye drops fell off the eyeball, Yuan Luo's palm had moved to the control rod.

After a glance, the Sylvester R7 actually drove straight from behind regardless of the speeding ban, with a speed of nearly one kilometer per second and is still rising!

In space, this speed counts nothing because space is vast and most places are empty.

But here! In the heavily guarded space city, buildings and surveillance are everywhere, and driving to one kilometer per second is simply unreasonable! You must know that the area of ​​the entire space station is only one thousand square kilometers.

This guy is crazy!

Yuan Luo thought to himself that some kind of uneasiness arose from his heart, and he realized that he had never encountered this situation before.

Anyway, he had to enter Space City quickly and throw the madman away.

Pushing the control rod, Yuan Luo began to accelerate. While the continuous acceleration, the speed of H1 quickly reached four kilometers per second, and quickly approached the first cosmic speed. But the acceleration of his old cargo ship was not as fast as the R7 behind him!

As a million-level car, Sylvester R7 is probably accelerating to ten kilometers per second.

Germ was in Sylvester, his eyes were as iron as iron. He had no idea of ​​slowing down. He must catch up with the H1.

In the midst of lightning, the billboards on both sides of the speed reduction channel were completely crushed under the jet of huge kinetic energy of the spacecraft. Balls of colorful neon light belts were blown out.

Yuan Luo looked at the explosion behind him and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle point.

The entrance is getting closer and closer, so is Sylvester!

Every nerve in Yuan Luo's body tensed up, and he stared at the entrance. He still didn't understand what the spaceship was doing, just wanted to avoid it as soon as possible.

Getting closer.

Getting closer!

Getting closer!!

However, something unexpected happened.

Just less than a kilometer from the entrance to Space City.

A black and white SSP spacecraft quietly emerged from the gate.

At this moment, Yuan Luo's hair exploded!! What's going on! Why did the SSP suddenly stop him here?

At this moment, at the critical moment of life and death, I can’t leave any time for Yuanluo to think about these things!

He has accelerated to 40,000 kilometers per hour, and the distance between them is less than ten kilometers. In space, this distance is like an ant leg on a ruler on Earth.

The reaction time is less than 0:00:01 second!

On the dashboard, the concentration instantly increased to 99%!

Yuan Luo almost punched the spaceship's engine shutdown key.

The engine on the right side of the spacecraft was instantly turned off. He used force to thrust the sense of direction. When he thrust, he changed his left hand to his right hand, then freed up his left hand, swiped past the control screen, and pressed two keys in succession!

Under the control of four movements in an instant, the Ishire H1 rolled in the air by 180 degrees! At the moment of rolling, the spacecraft put away the auxiliary steering wings and a bright red traffic warning signal illuminated behind!

In less than a second, the Ishire H1 was almost upside down, and flew over the top of the SSP police spacecraft. The top of the ship rubbed, and a pair of dazzling sparks splashed in space! The thrilling feet were already vomiting!

Germ saw the traffic warning signal lit up by the Ishire H1 in front, but he could not think about the meaning. At this moment, he had accelerated with all his might in order to catch up with the cargo ship.

At this speed, when he saw the SSP police spacecraft lying in front of him, he was almost scattered and his whole body was like an ice cellar! How could these guys know that he was here!?

"Do not, Sylvester!!!"

He shouted.

Under the control of the light brain, Sylvester quickly rotated. He was like an acrobatic master, jumping high against the speeding car, hoping to avoid the impact of the car while jumping up.

Have done it!

Sylvester R7's sensitive reaction made him churn almost within 0:01 seconds.

However, just when he thought he had escaped, the SSP police used the top of the spacecraft to rub the auxiliary steering wing of his spacecraft!

Click.

Accompanied by a silent crisp sound.

The steering wing quietly cracked into powder in space.

Germ's heart was instantly cold, and it took time for the spacecraft's steering wing to be closed. At this time, the spacecraft's electronic central control system had no time to react. He should manually put the steering wing to be closed, which might be faster than the electronic control, and it might be as fast as zero or several seconds.

There was no time for him to regret it at all. The huge impact force was transmitted to the entire body of the spacecraft along the steering wing. The spacecraft completely lost control. Although the light brain blocked the rotation of the nuclear engine in an instant, the huge driving force still made the Sylvester R7 move forward at a speed of ten kilometers per second, rushed to the dome of the acceleration channel, and hit the ground of the acceleration channel, catching up with the Ishire H1 in front like a fire-riding ball.

All this seems long, but in fact it happens in less than half a second.

When Yuan Luo noticed the black shadow behind him, he was powerless to stop it, so he could only turn off all engines and brake urgently. The Sylvester R7 rolled and landed in front of him, crashing into the acceleration channel of Space City, all over his body!

The moment the huge impact was created, a large ball of soft glue popped up in the safety capsule of Ishima H1, pressing Yuanluo tightly on the chair. This soft material used to make artificial doll butts made Yuanluo deeply trapped in it, resolving most of the impact.

But even so, he still opened his mouthful of blood, as if his entire chest was shaking wildly, and his internal organs were all dislocated, almost making him unable to breathe!

It seemed as if I had entered a drum washing machine. Under Sylvester's agitation, Yuanluo rotated wildly.

There is no gravity or air resistance in space. The Ray H1 pushed the wreckage of Sylvester R7 to slide forward, and it took a full kilometer to stop.

At this time, blood was covered with H1's glass window, Yuan Luo's whole body was trembling, and the cracked glass window was leaking out at a rapid speed. The extremely low temperature in space made his eyebrows freeze quickly.

Survival instinct made Yuan Luo touch the glasses box above his head. Finally, he touched the breathing mask for emergency space missions. He pressed the breathing mask on his face. The special materials on the mask converted the carbon dioxide he exhaled into oxygen, which saved him from suffocation in space.

He swallowed blood with difficulty, untied the spacecraft's seat belt, knocked open the hatch door, drilled out of H1, and floated in the gravity-free space deceleration channel.

The scene in front of him made Yuan Luo twitch, and he bent down unconsciously, his face pale.

The two spacecraft were entangled together in a mess, and the arc was shining everywhere. The entire head of his H1 was deeply stuck in the cabin of the Sylvester spacecraft, smashing the luxurious cockpit.

The man sitting in the cockpit had his entire body stuck in the mechanical structure, and the flying glass fragments even cut off the part above his neck.

The headless corpse was stuck in the seat, and blood was gushing out. The blood was frozen as soon as it sprung out, and the red crystals slowly flew around Yuan Luo.

Time passes by minute by minute.

At the edge of the acceleration channel, the thick large alloy door slowly closed.

It was already nine o'clock and Space City was closed as planned.

Yuan Luo floated in a vacuum, and countless entries flashed through his mind, bad luck, ship disaster, death, accident, murder, law, escape, surveillance, network, insurance, unemployment, compensation, SSP, death penalty, seal...

Unexpectedly, he returned to his peace.

There is not much fear.

He climbed back into the cockpit of his H1 and searched around in the messy cabin. After searching for a while, he found the photo cut from the magazine.

Photos of the sea.

......

......

"What the hell is going on when driving a spacecraft?"

During the trip, Lei Qixuan did not always carry the chief's airs. She sat next to Charlie and asked curiously: "What does it feel like to wear that helmet?"

"Well..." Charlie tilted his head and thought for a moment, and replied: "Driving a spaceship is actually similar to playing chess. In a spaceship, people can only say one processor. All signals must flow from the brain. As long as the brain processes it fast enough, they can control the spaceship. If you say it is a specific feeling, the body is much bigger and has many extended organs. The engine is like the thigh, the radar is like the eyes, and the fuel is like the blood. This is like this."

"It sounds very complicated." Lei Qixuan said regretfully: "Anyway, I can't drive. I went to a driving school for training in my early years, and the coach said I was too slow to react."

"In fact, it's not that difficult. Lei Sir. If you have auxiliary helmets, it can reduce the amount of calculations in your brain. Now helmet technology is becoming more and more advanced. I believe that a spacecraft suitable for Lei Sir will appear soon."

Lei Qixuan curled his lips: "Come on, you'd better go to work honestly. I'll tell you that when the spaceship flies fast, I can't see anything."

"Actually... I didn't react quickly. When Ray Sir. When I was in the driving school, my grades were only considered to be at the lower and lower level." Charlie said a little embarrassedly.

"You only have middle and lower?"

Lei Qixuan asked in surprise.

"Yes."

Charlie said wearing a helmet: "When I was driving school, I met someone who could drive a spaceship with only 50% concentration. He could drive very well."

“Fifty percent concentration.”

Lei Qixuan asked, "What is that?"

Charlie pointed to the circular dial in the center of the dashboard, and Lei Qixuan looked at the scale, and the scale pointer pointed at 90%.

"This is my attention. The central control of the spacecraft can analyze my attention. Generally speaking, the higher the attention, the higher the driving accuracy." Charlie said.

"Why isn't it 100%?" Lei Qixuan blamed him.
To be continued...