[BL, MTL] You Shu (Quick Wear)

Chapter 130: Time (4)

Youshu inflicted some wounds on herself, and then lay in the dilapidated cabin waiting for rescue. Most of the day passed and there was no aircraft landing in the sky, so he had to stand up and move his hands and feet, but accidentally stepped on a ring. I don't know what mechanism was triggered, the ring beeped, and then released many items, including clothes, food, jewelry, and various strange instruments... It scattered all over the ground like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

With an active mind, Youshu immediately realized that this ring, like her own bag, was a portable space. Since human beings can migrate to outer space, space folding technology must have been developed. Otherwise, how to navigate the distance of millions or even hundreds of millions of light years?

He picked up the ring, input a bit of mental power, and sensed that there was a space of ten square meters in it, which was much more useful than his own bag, and immediately searched in the cabin. Since some people wear space rings, it can be seen that space folding technology has become popular in this era, so will there be rings with larger capacity? Sure enough, he found a few more spatial objects, but they couldn't be used because they were bound to the master's spiritual power or genes. Only the earlier one that had been restored to factory settings could store foreign objects.

Youshu input her mental power into it, and the ring was automatically bound to him. Because the folded space is a vacuum, it can only store dead things, not living things. He immediately ran back to the underground palace and took away all the things that he couldn't fit in the bag and he was very reluctant to part with.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the sun was about to set, several spaceships finally appeared in the sky. After landing in an open space not far away, a rescue team was sent to rush over. They have professional life detectors, and before they landed, they found that the disaster site showed only a little sign of life, and it was very weak. If there were a few seconds at night, people might die. Because of this, they carried out Youshu, who was pretending to be dizzy, without turning over the dilapidated cabin, and sent her to the spaceship for treatment.

"He was lucky. He only suffered a little skin trauma. The weak energy response is due to his constitution. He has an F-level constitution." The doctor said after a simple examination.

"F-level physique? This is really rare!" The nurse couldn't hide her surprise and contempt in her tone. "A whole boat of people died. How could he, a cripple with F physique, survive? This is too incredible!"

The doctor took out a detector and said, "There are not many lucky people who survived major disasters. Perhaps God is protecting them. His brain is also well preserved. You can analyze it, and I will collect his genes." If there is no discrepancy between the two, we can contact his family to claim it."

"Good doctor." The nurse untied the intellectual brain tied to the boy's wrist, and sighed, "Although his physique is poor, he is really beautiful. Look, does his skin look like the star gemstone produced by Amidia?" ?"

The doctor said without raising his head, "Go quickly, helping the survivors find their families is the most important thing. They are all waiting for news in Capital Star."

The nurse shrugged and immediately walked towards the analysis room. Although the two of them are foreigners with high noses and deep eyes, they both speak Chinese. Although their accents are a little weird, it does not prevent Youshu from listening. Knowing that the doctor was going to collect his genetic information, he immediately grabbed the puppet in his pocket. The surrounding magnetic field distorted and returned to normal in an instant, but the doctor didn't notice it, and used a detector to scrape off the skin flakes in the boy's mouth for analysis.

"An Youshu, sixteen, a pure-blooded human being, with no mental strength, no supernatural powers, F-level physique, both parents died, and now studying in the comedian class of the Performing Arts Department of Imperial College. This child is so pitiful, he is already so weak, There are no parents yet." The doctor shook his head while reading out the words on the analyzer.