Chapter 75 Silence

The flying car landed slowly on Aston Avenue. m

Getting out of the car, Michelle straightened her clothes and walked towards the reception hall of Hamilton Airport.

There were not many people in the reception hall, it was deserted and deserted, only the spaceship's travel schedule was still displayed on the big screen above.

At the bottom of the flight watch, there is a row of small red letters.

"Flying Fish 13 resumed take-off."

Shen Yi guessed right, after the Mufa separatists left Krusgen, the no-fly order was terminated.

Michelle came to the ticket window.

The conductor scanned Michelle's ID chip and said, "Don Michelle, you have reserved a ticket for the Flying Fish 13."

"yes."

"Hold it, here is your ticket."

After taking the receipt, Michelle was slightly stunned: "I booked the ordinary class, but you gave me the VIP class."

"Yes sir, the ordinary class has been cancelled, and all the ordinary classes have been upgraded to VIP class."

"I don't understand, why is that?"

The conductor replied: "There are not enough passengers. Many customers who booked tickets have refunded their tickets. It's not because of the troubles of the previous few times."

"You mean..." Michelle threw a cigarette to the conductor.

The conductor took it, sniffed it first, then nodded and said: "Authentic hand-rolled cigarettes from Sirsay Farm, good stuff."

This was taken by Michelle when he stole the car. For the sake of cigarettes, and there was no one in the reception hall, the conductor replied:

"The Narga spaceport incident. Anyone can see that those guys want to leave Krusgen. The direction of the rover is Tatooine, and the flying fish 13 is also going to Tatooine, you know, no one wants to touch on those separatists."

Michelle understood that although the Galactic Empire lifted the no-flying order, the attack on the Narga spaceport made most people afraid to take the spaceship to Tatooine.

"So the Flying Fish upgraded the passengers in the ordinary cabin to the VIP cabin? Some discounts for those passengers who are still willing to take the boat?"

"Preferential? That bitch Xue Lier won't be so generous.

"The reception staff laughed: "The upgrade to the ordinary cabin is because the ordinary cabin has been refitted." Due to the loss of a large number of passengers, that bitch Shirley took a business from the government in order to make money. "

"what business?"

The conductor shook his head: "Transport the prisoners, a group of vicious prisoners."

"Let the prisoners sit on the same boat as us?" Michelle frowned.

"Yes, so I suggest you take it easy, buddy... If you want to give up, I can refund your ticket for the sake of this cigarette."

"No, thank you, I have something urgent to go to Tatooine, and I don't plan to change my plan for now." Michelle took out the pack of cigarettes, threw it to the conductor, and left.

The conductor was very satisfied, and shouted at his back: "The generous will be rewarded!"

Michelle doesn't think this is a good thing.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and he hurriedly left the reception hall and began to search for information on escorting prisoners.

Sure enough, he found an unremarkable piece of news.

A group of about 3,000 prisoners will be exiled to Tatooine.

In the interstellar era, except for felonies such as treason and separatism, the death penalty has been canceled for most crimes. Instead, they are exiled to barren areas, colonized planets, and engage in heavy physical labor that robots cannot replace.

As a semi-developed colonial planet, Tatooine is such a place of exile for criminals. It is filled with all kinds of interstellar criminals, and all kinds of violence are staged every day. The source of violence is these prisoners.

A group of prisoners suddenly appeared on the Flying Fish No. 13. What does this mean to him?

If it was in the past, Michelle would not have considered this issue.

But now, he is alone, and he must face all kinds of complex problems alone, and every small change may lead to unpredictable consequences.

This made him have to treat it with caution.

He followed Shen Yi for a long time, and gradually got used to some of Shen Yi's ways of thinking.

So I quickly realized that this was definitely not good news for me.

The Flying Fish 13 was originally an ordinary passenger spaceship, and it didn't have much security force.

But with three thousand more prisoners, the Flying Fish will definitely increase its internal security capabilities.

This means that Michelle may face more enemies than previously expected.

"This damn accident!" Michelle cursed.

Now that it's over, Michele can only hope that the prisoners don't interfere with his plans.

Well, speaking of plans, Michel suddenly realized that he didn't actually have a feasible plan to capture the spaceship. What should he do?

He has a headache.

It would be nice if the chief was here...

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The maddening silence.

Dead space is like space without starlight, more desolate than desolate, more nothingness than nothingness.

Shen Yi didn't know how long time had passed, but it felt so long.

At first, he struggled to find a way to escape.

But soon he discovered that in this piece of absolute nothingness, he couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't use his resourcefulness.

So he began to calm himself down, telling himself that his friends would not give up on him, and they would definitely come to save him.

He decided to wait.

The long waiting time was a bit boring, in order to determine the time, Shen Yi counted the ticks one by one by himself.

But soon, the numbers are out of order.

At this time, Shen Yi already felt a little restless in his heart.

However, he knew that the flow of time in the dream was different, and he had to wait patiently, and irritability was the worst enemy of patience.

So he started counting again.

At the end of the count, when he counted to 46,384, he finally gave up completely.

If you count in seconds, that's almost twelve hours.

Shen Yi knows that there is a kind of confinement in military camps or prisons, which is locked in a dark room.

It is said that this is an extremely terrifying mental torture. Even if it is only closed for three days, it can make people shed tears. Even the most resilient people cannot survive it. If the time is longer, they may even die.

And in this space, Shen Yi will not grow old, will not be hungry, and will not die.

So he is doomed to have only one ending-nervous breakdown.

Shen Yi doesn't know how long he can survive, but he knows that even if he is an adventurer, he will not be able to compete with time after all.

Sooner or later, this dead world will destroy him, numb his nerves, and destroy his will.

At this time, Shen Yi finally had a feeling of fear in his heart.

He became anxious.

Anxiety is like a seed that sprouts in the heart and grows quickly and vigorously.

He yelled in the void, calling desperately, but got no response.

He wants to initiate communication and connect with any existence that can be connected, including the girl in white who has helped him countless times and can make the impossible possible. He can also accept attacking the Supreme Council.

None of this was answered.

The long waiting and endless emptiness are like nourishment for anxiety, wantonly breeding the crazy mind in Shen Yi's heart.

At this moment, Shen Yi finally entered a state of hysterical madness.

He yelled loudly, and even kept attacking himself, but found that he couldn't even do self-harm, couldn't find the wall even if he wanted to hit it, and couldn't find the ground if he wanted to run.

He just keeps falling!

Shen Yi began to despair.

At this time, he became quiet instead.

He suddenly felt that this was a good thing.

For a long time, in the world of the bloody city, there has been constant fighting, planning, fighting, and planning, all kinds of calculations of gains and losses, but there has never been a moment for the heart to rest.

Perhaps, now, the mind can rest.

So he drifted and fell like that, looking at the endless dark void, but he began to think about it non-stop.

He was thinking about everything that had happened around him.

Before entering the city

I remember from childhood.

Many memories that have been forgotten by him miraculously appeared at this time, such as the good times of childhood, the first kiss, making wishes, longing for a better future, the first setback in life, etc., etc. Memories surfaced one after another.

Then he began to think about entering the city.

Is there room for further improvement in those previous battles?

What mistakes has he made and why? How can it be avoided?

Then he began to think what would happen if he went out?

How to face the pursuit of the Galactic Empire? And Edmund's great prophecy?

Thinking of going out, his heart became restless again.

Shen Yi only felt that his whole body was in pain, every nerve seemed to be throbbing, telling him the great ordeal he was enduring.

So a new round of madness and hysteria began again.

Shen Yi continued to yell, yell, punch and kick in the void.

The sliver of reason remaining in his heart told him that he couldn't go on like this, and the frenzied terror would completely destroy him.

He had to find something to do and think about, that was the best way to calm himself.

So he stopped being mad and started thinking.

This time he no longer recalled, but began to think about how to combine his abilities.

He began to reorganize his abilities, looking for new ways to use them, and fighting skills.

He kept conceiving, dismantling, and researching every ability he possessed, looking for the possibility of combination.

He realized that what Jade Bird said was right, his professional development was indeed not balanced enough, not to mention that his spear skills were still limited, and even his off-hand skills hadn't really played a role.

Maybe I should find some cheap and good off-hand skills to use.

Well, just like Van Helsing back then.

That's right, Van Helsing's off-hand skills are not only off-hand skills, but also combo skills. Combo skills like this require extremely high skills, but relatively low investment requirements.

Isn't that just right for you?

Fortunately, I still know what combo skills are available in the city, as long as I find the skills that are suitable for one-handed use.

Why not try this combination here first?

Shen Yi did it when he thought of it.

He repeatedly experimented, punching and kicking in the void, studying the direction of improving his fighting skills and fighting strength, and also researching the use of his own profession.

However, soon, he once again fell into the desolation of his heart.

Even if the research is completed, so what?

Still can't get out?

The irresistible decadent thoughts in my heart re-emerged.

Shen Yi entered another madness.

This time the craziness is much better.

After venting a round of frantic shouting and calling, Shen Yi regained consciousness again.

He told himself that research is for waiting, and in this long time of imprisonment, patience and calmness are his magic weapon for victory.

So he entered a new round of research.

This time he began to study the combat mode of the entire team, how to further improve himself...

In this way, the mind wanders repeatedly between madness and rationality.

There will always be a period of time when Shen Yi will fall into uncontrollable hysteria, but then he will be pulled back by his strong will and reason, and look for a new direction of exploration.

After studying the team's combat thinking, start studying the enemy.

After researching the enemies, start researching the city.

After researching the city, start exploring the rules.

After studying the rules, I began to think about the composition of the universe and the philosophy of life.

However, these studies are very complicated, so he began to try to develop his own three-dimensional image memory, which is his talent, so that he can strengthen any aspect of memory ability.

There were very few times he had actually used this memory for anything before.

But now, this memory has become his last magic weapon.

Shen Yi began to try to turn his sea of ​​consciousness into a computer.

He imagines something, puts it in, generates a response, and gives a result.

Then continue to input new data, generate new responses, and give new results.

It's an iterative experiment in right and wrong ways.

In the beginning, Shen Yi was always wrong.

The brain is not a computer after all.

But gradually, Shen Yi found that with the long use, his thinking speed and use ability are constantly increasing and expanding.

He can partition his memory, something he couldn't do before.

But now he can, he can divide the memory into several areas, just like a hard disk.

What memories are stored in this disk and what memories are stored in that disk, they are extracted when needed.

This division was very vague at the beginning, but it became clearer and clearer later.

So Shen Yi started to use one of the divisions to time the time.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but at least from now on, he was going to count.

He wanted to know how much time he had survived in this empty space when he walked out.

Yes, get out!

This is the obsession Shen Yi established for himself.

A person must have a goal in life, even if the goal is impossible, it is like a bright light, guiding you in the dark, making you feel your way forward, and making you never give up.

Just like for the adventurers in the city, entering the Tongtian Tower and returning to their hometown Earth is the obsession they established for themselves, getting out of this dead space is also the obsession Shen Yi gave himself.

He anesthetized himself and firmly believed that he would be able to get out.

By the time the first timer was officially completed, he had suffered nine nervous breakdowns, one of which he barely recovered from.

But with the official establishment of the memory partition, Shen Yi found that the interval between mental breakdowns had been significantly prolonged.

So Shen Yi began to prepare to modify his brain's computing power.

If the memory partition is a hard disk, then the computing power is the cpu.

Shen Yi tried to extract memories from each memory partition, and then combined them arbitrarily.

The result is messy.

This original cpu is not even as good as the Xiaobawang game console.

But Shen Yi did not give up.

He was stubborn and refused to admit defeat, recalculating every data and deriving numbers again and again.

He studied mathematics in his head, using his own memory partitions to record various data. It is said that the mathematician Hua Luogeng can answer the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of any number of digits within one second. Shen Yi soon discovered that he could also reach this level, and even did better than the other party.

As a result, the calculations began to become organized, clear, and gradually efficient.

So slowly, the cpu began to upgrade.

Every day... If there is a day, Shen Yi's mind will flash countless pictures and data.

Those past events were combined by him arbitrarily, Xie Rongjun fought Professor X, Zeus turned into a beautiful woman, Hera and Bumblebee Megatron had a 3P, Hong Lang and King Kong had sex...

These countless intricate contents formed one game-like picture after another, and then Shen Yi himself wandered among them, participating in various processes.

He imagines all sorts of complex variations and then goes to work on them.

He is very strict with himself, even if the calculation is a little slower, he will judge himself to be a failure.

Then everything starts over.

In an unprecedented way, he calculated any possible direction after each event happened, calculated the result and the most reasonable way to respond.

This is a complex game that can be played forever.

Shen Yi had a great time playing.

As a result, his memory, memory and thinking abilities have also increased rapidly.

If it is shown by numbers, then at least in terms of three-dimensional image memory, Shen Yi is already at the max level, right?

No, it exploded directly, breaking through the sky.

But Shen Yi eventually got tired of such games.

At this time, the numbers in the time zone showed that he had lived in this space for twenty years.

So he started making new games.

A game about the growth history of the bloody city.

He input the known clues, combined an imperfect model, and then began to freely fill in the content, creating his own imaginary, urban history, and writing rules based on these histories.

He analyzed the Queres people, the human beings, and the various situations that may arise during the contact between the two lives, and based on these situations, he analyzed the laws that Queres might choose at the beginning of the system establishment.

Due to the lack of most of the data and too much imagination, Shen Yi built city models one after another in this way.

In some models, the bloody city was destroyed more than a hundred times by the Zerg.

In some models, the Bloody City is still dominated by the Queresians, and the Supreme Council is just a cover.

In some models, the girl in white is the final ss of the Zerg.

In some models...

Countless models, countless possibilities.

Another twenty years have passed.

In the end Shen Yi got bored again.

He was tired of the city, tired of his opponents, tired of all analysis.

So he began to study the Force.

Since this space is composed of the force of the Sith Emperor, it must also be researched.

He began to try to feel, to feel what Ahsoka called the Force response.

At first, there was no response.

But Shen Yi did not give up.

The long wait made him know that the biggest capital for him now is time, and time alone.

So he persisted in feeling, thinking, and analyzing.

One day, some fragments in his memory collided unintentionally, and a new possibility was born.

Shen Yi decided to experiment with this possibility.

So he just lay there quietly, doing nothing, thinking about nothing.

In this deathly solitude, like an eternal sleeper.

Just like Pangu before the sky was opened.

He didn't know how long he slept.

Until this endless darkness, a faint light quietly rose.

Shen Yi opened his eyes and looked at the light.

The light was very weak, but to Shen Yi, it was still a bit dazzling.

He squinted his eyes, but his mood was calm.

He knew that the light hadn't come from nowhere, it must have been the efforts of his companions to save him.

What are they called?

Shen Yi couldn't remember.

He opened the long-sealed memory partition and found the name of his partner.

Wen Rou, Hong Lang, King Kong, Zhou Yiyu, and Fatty Luo Hao.

It's them……

He had expected this light for countless years, and in his countless analyses, this was just one of the possibilities of breaking away.

It was strange, he thought he would be excited when the light appeared.

Why is it so calm?

There is even a feeling of reluctance?

Yes.

Over the long years, he has gradually adapted to this place.

As a result, when the moment of freedom really came, Shen Yi felt at a loss.

Why didn't you take this feeling into account?

It seems that the cpu still needs to be upgraded.

But if you want to upgrade, you have to stay here.

At that moment, Shen Yi had the idea of ​​not wanting to leave.

Fortunately, the memories about freedom in another memory partition told him that leaving here was the best choice. What he thinks now is just a kind of inevitability after assimilation.

Yes, I am not crazy, but I am gradually assimilated.

In the process of his feeling the force.

If it continues, maybe one day, he will completely become a part of the dark space, and at that time, he will truly possess these original powers.

He is the Force, and the Force is him.

This feeling allowed him to grasp the origin of the force.

This is good.

This is enough.

It's time to leave.

Shen Yi sighed, and looked at the faint light in the distance again.

He tried his best to fly towards the light.

At this time, he was already able to control his body.

No more falling!