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White seniors' shrinkage is a terrible thing, because every seniors shrinkage has an 80 percent chance of triggering a 'flat drop' skill.

This skill is old and horrible, even if placed in the magic world, it is second only to the Prohibition level!

Even worse, Senior White's demeanor is irregular. Maybe the last moment he was still laughing and talking to you, the next moment he suddenly fainted.

Like now, I was laughing and suddenly I was stunned.

“It's going to hit, Senior Bai, it's going to hit, wake up, turn around... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” Song Shuhang really wanted to cry.

At the same time, he saw what was going to hit him.

It's a giant cylindrical metal object, with four leaf-shaped electric fans on the left and right, all kinds of handsome.

Satellite?

No, artificial satellites are not that big. This big guy is more than 50 meters long and nearly 100 meters wide! Full of sci-fi style, this is a masterpiece of modern humanity!

“Is it a space station?” Song Shuhang's mind flashed.

It's over!

If it's an artificial satellite, even if it crashes, let Senior White destroy it and send it away.

The loss of a satellite may affect Earth's ‘weather forecasting' or functionality such as' cell phone communications', but the likelihood of death is low.

But the station is different. There are always airmen on the door, scientific research, and daily maintenance. What if it crashes... What if there's an astronaut in there who does research?

Senior White is still distracted.

Boom ~ ~

The flying sword hit the station hard, a breath hit a big hole on the right side of the station - the sound was Song Shuhang's own brain complement, the voices in the vacuum could not propagate.

In space, all kinds of impacts are deadly. Even a small pill-sized piece of space debris is enough to scrap a satellite when it hits it.

Now, under your feet, this helicopter shell hits the station at high speed and at full force, and it will blow up the entire station like a bullet through a soda bottle!

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……

Just when Song Shuhang was worried, suddenly, the outer layer of the 'helicopter-type flying sword', the shield arranged in advance by the White Venerable actively and fully supported!

This shield serves as a powerful buffer between the station and the 'helicopter sword’. The helicopter casing stopped continuing damage to the station after it hit it out of a hole.

Then, the flying sword seemed to run out of power and slowly stopped...

Is it over?

The station has not been completely destroyed!

Song Shuhang was relieved by darkness.

However, Song Shuhang looked at the huge hole on the space station in front of him again, and he rubbed his face forcefully - what should we do? What do we do now?

If this station were destroyed by this hole, it would be the most costly traffic accident in history.

The other side, 20 minutes ago.

Space station.

A bald-headed man in a thick costume said in a sighing tone: "Anthony, how long have we been on this station? ”

“Oh, Akuro, we've been in this damn place for five months! But I'm finally going back today.” Another young man with gray hair smiled back: "We've done almost sixty experiments here, and it's been a success. Finally, I don't have to face you bald head every day! ”

“Me too, I'm tired of facing your white hair for five months in a row.” Akurohaha laughed.

The two of them joked and put on their costumes.

The next thing you know, we'll be waiting for the manned shuttle to come in and take them back to Earth.

I've been in this goddamn place for five months, and even Anthony, the scientist, feels a little unbearable. Good thing the hard days are finally over.

The two men had been waiting for a long time at the station, and the long-awaited shuttle was lagging behind.

All of a sudden... the station was shaking violently and something seemed to hit it.

“Oh, God, damn it. What's going on here?” Anthony screamed.

“Is the spaceship coming? But no notice or signal at all?” The bald Akuro speaks loudly.

“Did it hit something? Check it out through surveillance.” Anthony yelled, "It's space. If something goes wrong in space, they're really dead.

A fierce impact finally restores the White Venerable from his degenerate state.

“Oh, why are you so distracted?” Senior Bai slapped himself on the cheek with embarrassment: "Well, where were we from the beginning? Well, now that we're in the universe, let's look, see if there's a little meteorite or something floating around, so we can have a foothold? ”

“No need, Senior.” Song Shuhang smiled dry: “We hit something, if I'm right, we hit the space station. ”

“Ah, hit something? Did you smash it?” Senior White asked obsessively.

Song Shuhang replied: “It's not crushed, the target volume is large. And when we hit it, the shield was activated, and it didn't seem to have much power, just crashing through a hole. ”

“Oh, okay, just don't crush it.” Senior White looks relieved.

Yeah, luckily it didn't break. Song Shuhang sighed in his heart.

At this point... Li, the instructor in the co-pilot's seat, woke up confused again.

When he woke up, he found himself wrapped in an entire suite. And then -- his hearing seems to be back! He can hear himself breathing.

However, the body parts below the neck remain immobile.

“Where am I?” Instructor Xiao Li asked with a cry, but his voice seemed unable to come out of the suit and only he could hear himself.

At this point, a voice appeared in his brain empty-handed, without passing through his ears, and sounded directly in his brain: “It's space. ”

Brain call? Li was frightened, and he turned his head and looked around. Then he saw the pitch-black universe and the bright crystal stars...

Really in the universe?

In the end, what happened?

No, let me take a nap.

Xiao Li remembers - teaching two special learners today to fly helicopters to heaven. It's a very ordinary routine.

Then, the first student named Song Shuhang, took a smooth flight around the sky. No accidents, congratulations.

Then, the second student, Song Bai, also flew up in the air.

And then... somehow, my beloved helicopter seems to be breaking the speed of sound? The sound explosion is still visible in my memory. And then what did you do?

I was deaf and fainted again.

Wake up and you're already in space?

What kind of god development is this? Even a third-rate stenographer wouldn't write such a development plot, would he?

Half a day later, Teacher Li turned her head stiffly and looked to the white honored one beside her, crying and praying: "Mr. Song Bai, will you let me go back? ”

Though I don't know exactly what happened, everything must be irrelevant to this Song Bai!

“Well, I'll take you back, don't worry!” The White Honored replied.

“Woo woo...” Teacher Xiao Li somehow felt sad and cried out.

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Song Shuhang asked: "Senior Bai, what's next? ”

“Well, I'll take care of Teacher Li's memory, then let him stay on the plane. Then... I'll try to fix the big hole in the station we crashed out of!” Bai Zheng replied, "I wonder if it is the illusion of Song Shuhang, the tone of Bai Senior with a hint of excitement?

Wait, what did Senior White just say? He's fixing the station?

Absolutely not!

White seniors with problems even removing the air conditioner, no... not just the air conditioner, all the appliances in the house have been removed once, but no appliance can survive safely. This can be seen in the pharmacist's building, which was renovated by the whole family.

Senior White is a small player in disassembly, but installation is not possible at all.

So Song Shuhang made a sincere proposal: “Senior Bai, if you fix it, or let the members of the space station take care of it themselves, I think it would be better if we quietly retreat first? ”

“No, we have to take care of the holes we hit.” The white man insisted, "I know what you're worried about, but you don't have to worry about it. ”

“I am no longer a week old, after removing so many appliances and machines, I have a deep understanding of modern electronics and appliances! A hole in a space station in the precinct. I can handle it! ”

“Even if I can't fix it, I still have spells! Maximum spell to plug the hole we crashed out of! ”

The white honored face is confident.

Even if it's not fixed, Senior White can use magic to block the hole first. Then, just wait for the station's maintenance staff to come and fix it.

Song Shuhang darkened a little. When he thought about it, he felt reassured.

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Next, Senior White had begun to perform spells on teacher Xiao Li and began to erase his recent memories.

“Don't kill me, don't kill me.” Xiao Li mumbled unwittingly.

“If you scream again, don't blame me for too many memories being deleted!” Senior White intimidated.

Xiao Li's face grew pale - delete memories?

Suddenly, his brain made up a lot of scenes: the main character was captured by aliens, and he went through all sorts of horrible experiments. After the experiment, the protagonist is brainwashed to delete his memory and put back on Earth to continue living - but because of all the horrible experiments, the protagonist often unknowingly turns into a monster and swallows humans...

And this poor protagonist, once a flight instructor, his colleagues kindly called him Xiao Li.