Chapter 720

Task world: Star Trek: beyond the stars (source world)

task goal: none

initial skill: none

task success: reward prop ability * 1, skill points * 3, physical fitness points * 1

task failure: repeat execution

Anyang opened his eyes and felt that all around was silver.

Metal walls, metal floors, like sealed space.

But it's actually circulating, just too precise.

Or it's really a sealed space, because there's no natural trace in the air. Anyang can catch the taste of grass and dust from the natural air, and can analyze the elements that are useless to human beings only by smell. These are the sequelae of academic research. But in the air here, he can only feel the elements that are only for human breathing.

And here is a small room similar to the space capsule. A bed, a small desk and a wardrobe constitute the basic pattern of the room, and the space is also very compact.

"From the perspective of this small room alone, it is circulating with the outside world, while continuing to enlarge, it is a sealed space."

"Is this the inside of Starship Enterprise?"

"Star Trek: beyond the stars!"

Anyang looked around and then went to a mirror. There is no difference between him in the mirror and his original appearance.

Oriental people's looks are plain and plain, but they are also well-defined, with a straight figure. Some of them are thin. They wear tight red uniform T-shirt, but they can stretch out several lines. What interests him is a similar inverted V-shaped metal badge on the left chest uniform, which indicates that he is a member of the starship, but unfortunately, he does not recognize the specific meaning of the badge.

"The identity of this time is..."

This is the third time he has stepped inside the spacecraft.

And the performance of this starship is undoubtedly much better than that of the blissful world and the transformers in the star amnesia, and the technology content is far more than the latter two.

Anyang takes back his eyes, opens the door and goes out.

The door automatically opens and closes to both sides, and the door is a long corridor, which presents a smooth milky white. It can be imagined that this is set up to offset the tediousness and discomfort in the long interstellar voyage. At a glance, there are many closed doors on both sides of the corridor. It is estimated that they are the accommodation area. Some of them just open now and come out from inside.

There were also people walking in the corridor, often in groups of three or two, and others saw him greeting him when they passed by.

"Hey, Anyang!"

"Hey!"

"You used to be sleeping at this time!"

"I don't feel very sleepy today." Anyang didn't know the man at all, so he had to deal with it casually and turned back to the room.

The system didn't give him any hints, and he didn't receive any memories about his identity and relationships.

"Zi!"

The door closed automatically like an elevator.

Anyang leaned back against the door and looked at everything in the room.

It is still the main color of milky white, very soft, but there is no personal style at all, obviously it is a unified specification. The quilt on the bed is very clean, and someone should clean it regularly. He can remember that there are many people on the Starship who have nothing to do with technology or combat at first sight. There was a wall lamp at the head of the bed, but there was no switch. The desk had several drawers, which attracted his attention.

Anyang walked slowly to find that this desk, though small, is also science fiction, full of a sense of technology.

The moment he touched his hand on the desk, the desk was like a screen, but only the place where he touched had an aperture, there was a slap mark in the middle, the rest were black.

Anyang points his palm at the mark and presses it.

All of a sudden, the whole screen lit up: "through."

Anyang found that this is like a general control computer, which can be operated directly on the desk, watching movies, listening to music, playing games and so on, or working on it. Of course, the most direct role is to use this master computer to control everything in the room, such as timing switch lights, cabin built-in alarm clock, and also to open various hidden small spaces on the wall.

At the top left is a picture of a dozen people posing with science fiction rifles, including him.

Anyang glanced lightly, no matter when it was taken by himself. In a word, the system was good. He looked more handsome than usual.

"Zizi!"

A drawer opened automatically.

There are some personal documents and small personal items.

Anyang opened another drawer again, and finally found a certificate and ID in a pile of documents.

"Starship security crew, third team, sergeant."

"This rank is probably the lowest member of this starship?"

"Well, there's also a shift schedule."

Anyang speechless put it back, sat down, found a water cup in front of the desk, poured a cup of water to drink.

"Pure water..."He smashed his mouth, subconsciously analyzing.

Before long, the slightly harsh room bell rang.

"Bell!"

Anyang first thought it was a shift reminder, then looked around the room, only to find that it was just a doorbell. So he went to the door and clicked the switch on the wall.

"Zizi!"

The white metal door opens automatically.

Outside stood a tall female Shipman, about one meter seven, dressed in a blue uniform dress. She was also a typical Asian woman with beautiful appearance.

"Anyang, you woke up!"

Anyang stares at the woman. From the tone of her voice and the environment at this time, the woman should be familiar with herself.

Even though he didn't know it

It hurts!

After a pause, he quickly said, "yes, I'm awake."

The woman looked inside and saw that the bed was still in a mess. She smiled and said, "you should have just woken up, but now you have woken up, which is beyond my expectation."

Anyang smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

At the same time, he also felt keenly that this was the chance that the system arranged for him to familiarize himself with the environment. He planned to plan the task first, but now

Wait a minute!

When the woman saw him, she smiled again: "well, I'm wrong. I thought you were sleeping!"

Anyang heart is constantly cursing the system, this kind of other people know you, but you don't know how other people feel.

But his face was still: "so?"

"So?" The woman asked.

Anyang frowned: "hmm?"

The woman smiled: "so now it's a while before you accompany me to do the safety inspection. Who makes you usually get up so late? I arrived half an hour ahead of schedule. I was going to spend 20 minutes waking you up and then go back! "

"Safety hazard inspection."

Anyang silently remembers the word in his heart, and he also confirms that the tall girl is really familiar with herself.

It's so special.

"And now?"

"Now?" The woman looked at him.

Anyang frowned again, for fear that she might see something wrong and accuse herself: "well, it's obviously too early now."

The woman continued to look at him with a delicate look.

Anyang looks as usual and looks at her.

The atmosphere seemed a little dignified.

Ten seconds later, the woman sighed helplessly: "now fold your quilt. If it's still early, it depends on whether you want to invite me to have a cup of coffee!"

"Er..."

Anyang was relieved at last. At the same time, he finally understood the meaning of this woman's delicate expression -

what a stupid brain!

So he quickly smiled and said, "it's my pleasure."

Slamming the door, the woman with a body comparable to that of a model was locked out, and only a few minutes later did he come out again.

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