Chapter 1596

It took Charleson Manson a long time to reach an agreement with Vitoria, and they are now, to some extent, collaborators, after he helped the barbarian find the warehouse where the immigrants stored their personal belongings.

Both Charleson and Vitoria now know that migrants from the third world will probably never have a chance to retrieve these personal belongings in their lifetime, because the immigrant fleet has no destination at all.

The current supply of supplies on board is not enough for a large number of "vegetative people" who are still at rest, let alone wake them up and fill their stomachs with real food.

So the warehouse became a private warehouse for two people, in which Vitoria found a large number of rare drinks brought by the immigrants as souvenirs, while Charleson tried to find weapons in the garbage.

Nearly half of these personal luggage belonged to the Ganges. Of course, Charleson had known for a long time that some of the Ganges were serious rebel members. They would try to sneak in some weapons.

It takes Charleson Manson three days to search through the luggage one by one. Finally, he found 19 different parts from 12 different bags and assembled a pistol with ceramic and plastic as the main body. Judging from the remaining parts on hand, these Ganges people at least brought in a submachine gun, but faced with the vast number of problems Ten thousand pieces of luggage, he really can't put together the other parts.

The pistol is also equipped with a gun magazine disguised as a personal terminal charging bag. This pistol is an electromagnetic weapon. As long as the energy is enough, it can theoretically shoot anything that can be inserted into the barrel as a bullet.

The care of the Ganges people saved Charleson a lot of things. At least the tools on his hand could process bullets that met the standard.

Charleson Manson knew that the Xinhua people had a lot of things to hide from him, such as where the light green nutrient solution came from? For example, what is the status of the fleet? The hustle and bustle of those Xinhua people could not hide from Charleson's eyes that something must have gone wrong with the colonial ship itself.

He wanted to sneak back to the game world while Yang Yuefan entered the game world, but Vitoria refused to cooperate with him. Without Vitoria's cooperation, he could not even enter the cabin with a life support cabin.

Yang Yuefan did not open the relevant authority to Charleson, and his authority was limited to class II cabins, that is, unimportant cabins, such as canteen, non important material storage warehouse, etc.

"According to my calculation, Yang Yuefan can generate an unknown energy shield equivalent to level 5 protective equipment." Vitoria and Charleson were sitting in the dining hall: "I have checked the weapon cabin. All the equipment that may break through Yang Yuefan's shield can also penetrate the shell of the immigration ship. We are likely to face the situation that the cabin is closed and the oxygen is exhausted in the battle."

"Do you think he's going to have a sixth sense ability?" "That big weapon, even if you don't have an exoskeleton, can't be used flexibly," Charleson asked

"He had better not, because I really know a soldier with this ability in the game. If Yang Yuefan is half as difficult as him, we might as well surrender." Vitoria took out a delicate Ganges style wine pot, took a sip and frowned: "I can never adapt to the wine of the Ganges people. Damn it, they have no wine culture at all!"

Charleson took a look at Vitoria and sighed. He felt that he would never see through the woman. He could not tell whether the other party was fearless and sure to kill Yang Yuefan in the most extreme circumstances, or to live a happy life in time.

"Drink less, or the clinic won't save you." Charleson picked up his plate and went to the vending machine to brush his fingerprints and choose the nutrition package. To his surprise, what he left behind was a green paste that looked like ice cream.

The long, thin "ice cream" piled up on Charleson's plate in a disgusting shape, and gave off a faint smell. He frowned: "what's this thing?"

when Vito Lia saw Charrison coming back with a plate of green "Baba", he immediately protected his plate. Although there was only one plate of poor synthetic meat sandwich on the plate, they were just like Charrison's chef, compared to the one on Charrison's plate.

"The food vending machine told me that all the people below level 3 were limited to a small amount of food every day, and the rest was replaced by this synthetic substitute," Charleson said

"What a pity." Vitoria shook her head and ate up her sandwich at the speed of the storm. "I happen to be a second-class person, and don't expect you to share anything from my plate."

Looking at Vitoria's thigh thick arm, Charleson gave up his immature idea, stirred the green food substitute with a spoon and ate it with his eyes closed. Unexpectedly, it tasted much better than it looked.

"Is the stock on board so tight?" Charleson tried again from the samurai saying, "we're going to cut back on food supplies for people like us?"Vitoria looked at Charleson and ate up all the disgusting things on the plate. She said to me, "Yang Yuefan said to me before that we have entered some kind of blackout area. There is no communication signal, no solar wind, no gravitational wave. All the auxiliary energy sources are in the waiting state. We can only replace the natural food with the most cost-effective synthetic food."

"This thing should be similar to that new nutrient solution. I can understand that the stock of nutrient solution is not enough, but is the food reserve really so tight? I suspect it was the new Chinese science officers who deliberately targeted me. " Charleson looked at the last spoonful of food, as if to discover something secret in it: "they probably want to see if long-term consumption of this will make me green and shiny."

"He's smart." In one monitoring room, several people in the uniform of a science officer commented: "remember to collect his excreta every day, and we need to analyze what components of metabolism are involved in energy transfer."

"In fact, I'm still more curious about whether he will turn green or not." A science officer raised his eyebrows while recording video on his personal terminal: "but I'm sure he won't shine. I'm sure there's nothing that can shine."

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