Marl knew right away that it was a dream.
Because her left arm was on there in complete form, and she could move it to some extent if she was conscious.
Dark dreams.
Marl glanced around the perimeter of the book and realized that it was in a tiny box of iron. Even though there was no such thing as lighting, she was even more convinced that it was a dream when she was able to check her surroundings. I apparently sit sticky on the floor and keep my back on the wall.
"I wish I could at least be a little wider in my dreams"
Marr shrugged in sigh, thinking of the circumstances in which his real self was placed. This place is somewhat wider than some of the escape capsules, but it was like that at best.
"Am I going to die?"
She herself knew best that her body was not supposed to last any longer. Marr mobilized all the knowledge he possessed to make a major modification to the escape capsule, but the lifespan thus extended was marginal. It would be better if it were extended by ten hours at most.
"If you're going to die anyway... you should have stayed pretty"
If Taro found his own remains, he would surely be shocked by the tragedy. Marr regretted that, given that, he might have imitated it sooner.
The tube is swallowed directly so that oxygen can be fed directly into the lungs. Since there was no power to turn around the air conditioning, the nose and mouth were taped together with the tube fixed. Ideally, you should put your body in a state of temporary death because you need to minimise the oxygen you use, but you don't have enough spirals, medicine, everything. I was forced to strangle some arteries, but I couldn't even stop them in my gut. Ultimately, it would be nice if only the heart and lungs, or brain, were alive, but it wouldn't go that conveniently. I don't want to think about how many percent of my body is necrotic.
"... heavy"
I lifted my left arm slightly, which shouldn't have been there already, and lowered it to too much dexterity. My body was heavy anyway, no pain, but I felt terrible tiredness. When she tilted her neck back, the only one she could move easily, she snuggled the back of her head against the wall. I felt some easier, but I also thought it would be my fault.
"............... I'm so tired"
Strong fatigue that surrounds the whole body. My arm, which I was able to move until earlier, is now hardened like a rock. A thrown limb just exists there, as if it wasn't your thing. Marl regretted that the last dream he saw was such a dark dream, and hoped it would end soon. I didn't even have to think about what was waiting for me after I finished.
"Dark... and cold..."
The vision slowly narrowed and only a small fraction of the focus remained. The surroundings were dark and the walls were already almost invisible. I wanted my body to shrink in the cold, but I couldn't even do that. She vomited bumps and curse words for a while, but eventually it was also troublesome to open her mouth, pulling out the strength of her body in silence.
(………… something)
It looks like a ceiling, slight lights. There is a hole in the ceiling made of heavy iron. The light seemed so gentle, warm and loving in the dark. It seemed like everything would go in the right direction if we went there.
(I want to go over there)
Marl was invited by the light and tried to stretch his arm. But his arms hardened like rocks did not move, as did the others. She tried it many times but ended up doing nothing and eventually became a hassle. I felt much more attracted to close my eyes and fall asleep. Making an effort to hope is really quite a thing, but it was difficult to do it now.
(No... and I'm really tired already)
He closed his eyes slowly, unable to resist the rapidly heavier eyelids. Marl made a little laugh at the strange behavior of sleeping in dreams.
(Bubba, Taylor, Xiao Mei. Earth, find it)
It's getting distracting and even bothering me to breathe. When Marl realized the end time, he remembered the days when he was busy and happy in his sinking consciousness.
I used to live alone and salvage with both hobbies and benefits. I didn't see anyone, I was just stuck in one world. I took that for granted, but I also realized I was looking for people's warmth somewhere. I've always waited for inspiration to fly out of there like a cradle with no decorations.
And it was given by a noisy one man and a smart AI. The days since have been helplessly busy, hasty, dangerous, and respectful. Saving a person's life was a heavy burden, and taking it was hard to compare. But still, those days were definitely shining and I wanted to substitute for nothing.
It was a treasure.
".................. Ah"
Speak up to squeeze out. I put my natural strength into it and desperately tried to lift my arms. Just a little. Just a little arms up and cramps like fingertips pulled.
- I'm here. I'm here.
A pain that never existed before strikes my arm, and it runs all over my body. Tears overflow and instincts try to stop their actions. Better make it easier, tie the chains of invisible steel. But still, Marr fought hard.
"- Please."
The overflowing tears distort the vision and the light becomes more blurred and blurred. Maybe it's even a fictional statue, and my eyes haven't caught anything already. But she could see a clear statue, otherwise it didn't matter. Only a glowing statue in the person's shape mattered to her.
"- Help me, Taylor!!
Scream, reach out.
Far from reaching the ceiling.
But it no longer had to arrive.
A shadow of light grabbed her hand firmly,
Because I pulled it up forcefully.
A pair of men and women stood up in front of a medical capsule with a distorted shaped refrigerated sleep device - something good or difficult to call that. The man had a difficult face and the woman was clear.
"Xiao Mei, how are you two doing?"
wrinkled between his eyebrows, a man with a strong expression said. It seems that I have been doing that for quite some time, and the frown wrinkles have become marks.
"There is nothing else in life, Mr. Alan. I don't see any abnormalities at the moment, including EEG and vitals. Amazingly, you've made a great device."
When Xiaomei said so, she looked over at Plum's cargo compartment, which had completely melted away. All the walls and equipment had been broken down, and the whole place was filled with cluttered parts so that there was no foot tread.
"Well... it's not until you're conscious."
Alan looking just a little relieved. "You will," replied Xiaomei, peeking into the device where Marl fits in. Glass windows were carefully mounted to allow a peek into the sleeping Marl's face.
"But what's going on? I even looked outside, but it's more than that inside... it would be a pleasant sight to have Wind."
Alan glanced around and glanced at her shoulder like she was doing well.
"Mr. Taylor used every part of the ship to create the device. Miss Marr's body was badly damaged, and without the device, she would have definitely lost her life."
"This guy... the sliding linear catapult is a rail gun part. Is the recovery arm a bunch of cables? Take this guy, just you guys?
"No, it's a denial, Mr. Alan. Mr. Taylor, by yourself."
"............... that guy again. Same thing out there?
"Yes, for different reasons, but you will. Probably to prioritize time around the exterior. Lighten up your ship and you'll have a strong acceleration."
"Lighten up... dude, I know it's not that easy, but this is"
Alan with a pulled face. Xiao Mei replied softly, "Really?" But I thought it would be natural to be surprised. At present, only the main engine division and the vicinity of the bridge are left in the pram, and it seems good to say that it is almost exclusively skeletal.
"It's quite a thorough lightening though. I wasn't expecting you to do that."
The boulder plum was also quite hasty when Taro carried out the detachment of various facilities without question. Because the bulkhead opened up unmanipulatively, it was about to be thrown into space with the air it emitted. It was unfortunate that my favorite clothes had been chopped and turned into algae chips in the universe, but I could say that it didn't matter compared to my two lives.
"I can't believe it, but you'll have to believe it. I wouldn't even put this on my teeth if it wasn't for the Admiral...... I'm so sorry the hull data is gone"
When Alan said so, he turned to Xiaomei with no expression on his face. Xiaomei looked back at it with no more expression than Alan and was impressed that he was still a sharp figure. As he would have expected, the hull data had been deliberately discarded by Xiaomei. Because the situation was too specific to read through the surrounding effects that it would have had.
"If you don't mind Xiao Mei doing everything she can remember, I'll tell you as much, Mr. Alan......... oh, you look like you're laughing at something"
Xiaomei felt like he was creating a grin in his mouth as he peeked into Taro's sleeping medical capsule.
"Say stupid. You're on probation, aren't you? It just seems that way."
Just a joke that's not very funny, Alan, that flushes gently. "Maybe so," replied Xiaomei calmly, comparing Taro and Marr, both peeping windows.
To Xiao Mei, they looked like they were laughing.