Yu Guang

Chapter 6 Skytrain hijacking case!
Space jump, that is, a directional track hyperspace jump.

In the early stage of developing this technology, hyperspace engines were placed on super-large starships to complete a series of complex operations such as 'coating', 'curved space', and 'jumping', which consumed a huge amount of energy on the starship itself.

The initial mature transition technology has supported human beings to complete the exploration of a small area near the Milky Way, but it is not suitable for civilian promotion.

Directional orbit technology came into being.

Shrewd capitalists separate the hyperspace engine from the transportation spacecraft, and the orbit itself completes the processes of coating and curved space on the spacecraft. The spacecraft only needs to provide energy for the stagnation field of the normal dimension in the maintenance cabin, and then give the spacecraft a thrust from the outside, and It can be sent to the distant starry sky to find the guide that only shines for it.

In this process, there are also phenomena that scientists try to explain but cannot explain clearly.

For example, some human beings obviously have no physical problems, but they seem not suitable for space navigation. During the space jump process, the body reacts violently, and will...

"vomit!"

He Qiuna's big face flushed red, and he almost buried his head in the garbage bag.

It will be like this police officer, against the background of the fantastic scenery like starry sky time-lapse photography outside the porthole, holding a garbage bag and vomiting non-stop.

hum!
There was a high-frequency but short-lived vibration in the spacecraft, and the strange scenery outside the porthole turned into a peaceful starry sky, and the flight attendant's prompt sounded in time:

"Dear passengers, we have successfully completed the hyperspace voyage and appeared near the orbit of Mars in the solar system. We will arrive at the transfer station outside the parent star in three hours. There, you will accept the entry review of the parent star. Please advance Prepare relevant materials and certificates..."

He Qiu sat slumped on the seat as if he was relieved from a heavy burden, exhaled more air than breathed in, and kept rolling his eyes.

Click!

Wang Ze recorded this precious scene with his own 'square glass plate', with a gentle smile on his lips.

He Qiu stood up and said, "Delete it!"

"This is my terminal machine. If you snatch it, you will violate the mother planet's privacy protection regulations."

"Hi!"

He Qiu bulged up the strong muscles he had forged in the gym all year round.

Wang Ze sneered and raised his legs, but he was not afraid.

On the other side of the aisle, Qi Ming took a sneak peek at this side, then skillfully turned on the projection screen, reconnected the watch terminal to the parent interstellar network, and continued to stare at the portals.

From now on, try to earn back performance points!
……

The procedure for entering the mother star is strict and quick.

They passed through the three checkpoints of the outer space station, the synchronous orbit transfer station, and the low-Earth orbit transfer station, presented their certificates three times, and finally boarded the vertical pipeline cloud rail train rushing to the ground.

The flight back to the surface takes an hour and a half.

The maturity and wide application of anti-gravity technology has made the journey from the sky to the earth smooth and safe.

Most of the passengers who are tired from the journey will choose to have a good night's sleep in ergonomic seats.

Wang Ze and He Qiu soon fell asleep.

The tremors that inevitably occur every time the cloud rail train passes the [pipe connection node] will cause Wang Ze's body to shift slightly, and Wang Ze can always adjust to a straight sitting posture after the shift, and the snoring is weak from beginning to end.

Elegant and timeless.

The continuous space migration in the ultra-long-distance interstellar voyage will inevitably bring a huge physical load. Even He Qiu, who is full of energy, needs enough rest to relieve this fatigue.

'Boss has traveled so far to come to the home planet, isn't there no good case-solving expert on the home planet? '

Qi Ming whispered in his heart, bowed his head and yawned.

She held on for a while, continued to stare at the beating data on the watch, and soon began to imitate chickens eating rice.

The vertical cloud rail train usually consists of six or eight oval carriages connected in series up and down, running up and down in a transparent pipe.

From a distance, these pipes are like giant seaweeds growing on the surface of the earth, but they will not swing at will, and through confidential calculations, they resist the interference caused by the rotation of the parent star and the atmosphere itself.

The atmosphere of the parent star is so gentle—since it was completely conquered by humans who have mastered endless energy.

Of course, endless energy is only an imprecise statement relative to the overall energy consumption of human beings.

Wang Ze, He Qiu, and Qi Ming are currently in the fourth carriage, which is the area with the least tremors and the highest fare.

One of the marketing concepts of these transporters is to classify these seats with the same function, so as to earn more premiums.

Under the No. [-] compartment, there is a corner of the No. [-] compartment adjacent to the No. [-] compartment and the driver's compartment.

In a connecting seat for fellow travelers, two men were whispering there.

...

"The target appeared, half an hour earlier than we expected. The slight error of the interstellar transition is really troublesome."

The old man in the brown leather jacket on the left looked around and found that most of the passengers around him had fallen asleep, and their expressions were slightly relaxed.

The old man's face was full of vicissitudes, with some oil stains hidden in the wrinkles, and his sharp eyes were covered by the peaked cap.

He whispered to the middle-aged man beside him:

"Now, you are our only chance, don't screw it up."

"Well, I will do well, I will."

The middle-aged man responded in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse due to tension, and the light flickered back and forth in his small eyes.

"Relax, kid."

The old man fumbled in his backpack, carefully took out a lunch box, and handed it to the thin middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man grabbed the lunch box and covered it with his large windbreaker.

When he opened the windbreaker, he revealed a body as thin as dry wood, with a sickly light in the sunken eye sockets, his Adam's apple was shaking up and down, and he suddenly grabbed the palm of the old man who hadn't retracted it.

"I'll be waiting for you on the road! I'll be waiting for you on the road!"

"Well, we'll all be reunited on the road eventually."

The old man struggled to free the opponent's palm, untied the seat belt and stood up, put on the gray peaked cap, wrapped his leather jacket tightly, and walked quickly towards the connection of the cabin, and stepped on the upward path in a few steps. ladder.

At the moment, only a thin middle-aged man was left on the connected seats.

He held the lunch box that was still warm, as if holding all the treasures in the world.

Time flowed minute by minute.

The No. [-] compartment seemed to become noisy. A slightly fat male passenger started to snore, making several fellow passengers who wanted to have a peaceful rest began to consider whether to change seats.

In the corner, the little girl tugged on her mother's sleeve, trying to wake up the tired mother.

"Mom, is that uncle crying?"

"Don't be rude."

The young mother opened her eyes in a daze, looked at the direction the little girl was pointing at, and happened to see a pair of... a pair of eyes locked in the collar of the coat, like a lone wolf emitting a cold light.

She woke up immediately, and subconsciously held her daughter behind her arm, her face turning pale.

The thin-faced middle-aged man squeezed out a gentle smile, continued to hold the lunch box with his head down, and shrank himself a little tighter.

At this moment, a melodious music sounded:

"Dear passengers, we will arrive at the ground transfer center in 15 minutes, please fasten your seat belt and sit in your seat, the bathroom will be out of service in 5 minutes.

"Welcome to Blue Ocean City, the Pearl of Mother Star, I hope you will enjoy a pleasant stay here..."

The man regained his energy suddenly, pressed the top of the lunch box hard, his bloodshot eyes protruded outwards, and opened the two symmetrical buckles brutally with his fingers.

The plump and soft cooked rice exudes a faint fragrance.

He tried to lift the upper layer of the lunch box containing rice, but he couldn't bear the force after slipping his fingers a few times. He simply put the lunch box upside down in his arms and beat hard on the bottom of the lunch box.

Several parts wrapped in dishes fell on his lap, and with trembling hands, he skillfully combined these parts into an antique revolver.

There is no bullet in the cylinder of the pistol, and there is a simple power display.

The man took a sharp breath, grabbed the pistol that was not as big as his palm and rushed to the spiral staircase, held his breath and ran down quickly, aiming the muzzle of the raised gun at the isolation glass of the cab.

The few passengers in the No. [-] carriage watched this scene in a daze.

The skinny man's lips trembled, his body leaned back, his arms were stretched straight, his fingers touched the trigger a few times and he finally caught the trigger, and he pulled back hard.

A weak electric arc bursts from the muzzle of the gun.

boom!
(End of this chapter)