Three days later, something big happened on Whitebes.
When Wang Ping'an learned about this, he suspected that he had heard wrongly: "Say it again. Who is on strike?"
Prabhas: "The condemned prisoners are the ones sent over on the ship for experiments."
Wang Ping'an: "What? Why? Do you think the food is bad?"
As soon as these words came out, the cook in the officer's mess raised his head and said, "Don't complain, our food is all made according to the standards. At most, it's just a lighter color than sugar."
Wang Ping'an looked at the cook: "Can the sugar be lighter in color?"
Cook: "Of course it can. The machine here needs to be repaired. The color of the fried sugar is always wrong. I can't fry the whole pot for you by hand on site. It's weightless. There was one-tenth of the gravity a few days ago. I can barely do it."
I'll do it manually for you."
Wang Ping'an: "Is that so...why are we discussing the issue of candy color? What were we talking about just now?"
"They're talking about the death row prisoners quitting."
"Yes, why don't they do it? Aren't they just crazy? They are going to die in the end anyway, so why not make some contribution."
"What do I think? There were rumors a few days ago that they were going directly to the Earth. The sun and Earth's L2 are both industrial and military departments, and there are very few scientific researchers. Isn't it normal to go directly to the Earth?"
Angele: "Are you really not talking about my breasts?"
Angele smiled and said: "Do you think that commanders are like you and will choose the shortest and easiest way to report? But I don't think it will cause gas."
"It's normal. When a large warship adjusts its posture, it will make this sound from time to time. Just get used to it. The Parabas is the second type of space aircraft carrier that was started after the victory. It is a bit old now. It is like those old
In this building, from time to time you can hear the sound of glass balls bouncing upstairs.”
At this time, the broadcast rang again: "I am Peng Chuke. As you may already know, a small problem has just occurred. The fleet can no longer continue to carry out scientific research missions in the original orbit. Therefore, after consulting the superiors, the fleet now begins sailing to the earth.
Wang Ping'an: "How many G do you feel?"
Prabhas: "When you get to Earth, you will be..."
Wang Ping'an: "Your feelings may be more profound."
Angeli said: "Sailing out now? Without giving any notice?"
"I don't know the principle of this brain-computer interface. I studied the most basic psychology. Brain-computer interface is the most cutting-edge front-end application. I don't understand it." Angeli also learned from Wang Ping'an.
Action, shrugged.
Prabhas: "What should I do if I don't believe it? Just stop doing research? They always want people to do experiments, right? They can't always catch you doing it alone."
Prabhas: "After doing this, it will be impossible to use them for experiments no matter what. If you resist it in your heart, you can't do this kind of experiment, right?"
Clement, who had been eating silently next to him, spoke at this time: "You have spent little time in the actual combat troops, and we are all used to it. It is normal for you to suddenly change the course without informing you."
"I thought I was going to Sun-Earth L2."
Prabas raised his eyebrows. As if he didn't hear what the two said, he continued following his train of thought: "These prisoners can no longer be used. If we want to conduct experiments again, do we have to select volunteers from the pilots?"
"Then what are the Marine Corps doing? They arrest people and send them directly to the laboratory. They have been deprived of political rights and are not considered human beings." Wang Ping'an said as if he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
As soon as he finished speaking, the strange feeling caused by the posture adjustment disappeared.
Only then did Angeli raise her head and interject: "Depriving political rights does not deprive human rights. In order to take care of the human rights of death row prisoners, Western countries that have the death penalty all use lethal injection."
Pabalas: "J3, it seems that he choked off the oxygen of the death row prisoner."
Pabalas: "The ship is adjusting its posture and did not sound the alarm, so it is not an emergency adjustment by the enemy. It can only be about to set sail."
Wang Ping'an frowned: "This... I have evidence that I am a new human being. I think they can believe it if you have such outrageous results."
As soon as I finished speaking, I didn't know which wall made a "creep" sound.
Everyone in the officers' mess hall immediately started whispering: "Go directly to Earth orbit?"
Angeli looked at Wang Ping'an: "So the Western world has failed."
Wang Ping'an: "It's no use. We've driven so many death row prisoners crazy. It's impossible to let pilots test it again."
"According to the transfer orbit plan, we will arrive in the Earth's high orbit in 4.23 weeks."
Angele: "...are you still going to watch "Half the Sky"?"
"you……"
"I mean, don't women feel more sensitively about this? The article in the latest issue of "Half the Sky" brought over by the prisoner ship said so!"
Wang Ping'an: "It shouldn't happen. It may be that the sleeping gas was released. After killing them all at once, you will have to write a long report. The gas report should be shorter."
Angele replied casually: "Maybe 0.4? This is going to take the torch route...wait a minute, why are you asking me?"
Wang Ping'an: "Hey, it's hard to say what will happen to me when I get to Earth. If you ask Peng Chuke, they don't know. Maybe they will support me like a panda."
Wang Ping'an: "Is this normal?"
Pabalas: "What if I also claim that I am a new human? Just like you did before?"
Pabalas: "They just don't do it anymore."
"Why can't I read it? We gay men are also half-hearted, and the magazine doesn't say which half it is."
Prabas also poked Wang Pingan on the shoulder: "What do you think?"
The others were a little slow to react, but they all raised their heads after a second.
Wang Ping'an: "Cut it finely to make the dumplings, right?"
Before he finished speaking, a "ding-dong" sound came from the radio, which was a signal to start the ship's broadcast, followed by the announcer's voice: "Attention everyone, the J3 channel is undergoing an air tightness test and is closed to traffic. All personnel
Notice……"
At this time, Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas appeared: "You don't have to be on duty, but you have to do simulation training."
Wang Ping'an: "Why don't the West pay attention to the poor at that time? Criminals are considered poor, right? Doesn't this force them to become criminals?"
Wang Pingan was about to answer when he suddenly stopped and looked up at the ceiling.
"Hey, you have excessive self-awareness. Who cares about your fat all day long?"
Pabalas: "In short, the experiment is completely stopped now. Even if the Marines fire and suppress it in the end, these death row prisoners can no longer be used..."
Wang Ping'an silently grabbed the juice bag floating next to him.
The next moment "gravity" kicks in and everything floating falls to the floor.
Prabas opened his mouth to say something again, but Wang Ping'an stuffed it back: "Don't worry about this anymore, why not think about how to spend the four weeks of boring time. There is no need to be on duty during the torch voyage..."
Angele's breasts were also slapped on the table.
Wang Ping'an shrugged: "I don't know, I don't know anything about psychology, you ask the French."
Angeli snorted and said, "It's also possible to slice it into slices and study it directly."
Wang Ping'an: "There is no complete set of simulators on the ship."
"Indeed, there is not, but we can use software to simulate it, and the necessary training is absolutely necessary!"
Wang Ping'an: "Including me? When I get to Earth, I may have to be transferred to the research department and be studied by others."
Nicholas looked at him and smiled slightly: "Then I want you to spend a fulfilling training time with everyone."