Linsey was slightly stupefied and then nodded. "Ah, yes, this damn communication didn't take long to stop, so I turned it off-oh, God, I'm so stupid, I should have turned it on after the system restarted." Linsey noticed the expressions of Sith and Bryce as he spoke. "Wait, what happened?" "Well." Sith rubbed his nose, then lengthened his voice. Had it not been for Sith's explanation, Linsey suspected that he might have needed a fight with Bryce to figure out the whole story. For Lin Xi, he was just very simple, suddenly lost communication with Bryce and others, but he really did not care too much about this. As he had complained before, these Slavic light mecha are old things left over from the era of great exploration,stainless steel 304 pipes, and it's normal for them to be out of repair and have communication failures. But for Bryce and others in the F area, the situation is not so simple. …… We're always on the line here, but all of a sudden, your voice disappears, and then another voice appears. Sith explained calmly, "And it sounds a little strange." He paused,impact beam tubes, looked at Linxi's expression, and then continued:. It's like someone's been whimpering and screaming and gasping inside your helmet. Lin Xi made an exaggerated grimace. Well, that sounds terrible. But there was no sign of gravity on his face. "Maybe it was the damn communicator. The message was sent out but it was blocked by the barrier, and it ended up with electronic pulses. What you heard was probably just the noise caused by those pulses." Sith shrugged his shoulders with an expression as if he had not woken up. "Yes, that's what I thought." As the words fell, Sith looked at the livid Bryce standing to one side. I've told you before, those strange sounds are just simple noises. He yawned. Of course, the Sith didn't describe much about the sounds they heard-even from a technician's point of view, the Sith had to admit that the sounds did sound weird and disgusting. It was for this reason that when Bryce lost his mind and dragged him here from the Star Map Room to check the data of Linxi's mecha, he refrained from losing his temper with his longtime friend. Nope Bryce muttered. He was still looking at Linsey. …… I can swear to you, side impact beams ,side impact door beams, except for the communications, except for the problems, everything is going well with my work down there. I have not been infected by a strange alien virus, nor have I been bitten by a monster crawling out of the darkness. I'm intact, I'm alive, I'm sure of it. After listening to Sith's statement, Linsey rubbed the root of his nose and said to Bryce with a headache. Under his repeated emphasis, Bryce finally really calmed down. I'm sorry. I'm just a little scared. After all, it sounds really.. It's not normal. Bryce was a little embarrassed to wipe his face, and then he forced a smile to explain to Linxi and Sith. I've been flying on so many ships for so many years, and I've never heard such a creepy noise. He said. Lin Xi shrugged his shoulders. This accident has caused you too much psychological pressure. Lin Xi excused his brother, and then he raised his hand to Bryce with a wry smile. "If you don't mind, I think I need to change my clothes. Damn, the light mecha of the Slavic series is anti-human to operate.." Then I have to report to Taran. That guy won't like what I see down there. The more she said, the more serious her headache became. If it's all right, I wish you could squeeze me a painkiller before you go to Taran, my dear Bryce. He said casually. But before Bryce could answer him, the Sith spoke first. If I were you, I wouldn't go to that bastard at this time, especially if the situation is not good. He gave Linxi a look. You can have a rest for a while. I think you are very tired. ” Bryce went on to say. Wow. It sounds like our captain is looking for trouble again. Lin Xi immediately recognized the meaning of the two men. His guess was not wrong at all. While he was alone checking the goods in the warehouse, a temporary emergency meeting was formed to deal with the accident. It's just that the central control room is in a mess now. Taran's condition was so bad that there was no way to control the situation. The abuse, quarrels and mutual accusations turned the whole meeting into a disaster. I think Taran has completely lost his mind. Damn, everything is so bad. I want to blow up the damn conference room. -Message sent by: Alisa Alisa, who had to participate in the meeting as a XO, even began to complain in a private communication. As an introverted person, she seldom showed such strong emotions, which was enough to show that Taran and everything in that room were terrible. My deepest sympathies to you-Message sent by: Lin Xi Linsey returned to his room at the suggestion of Bryce and Sith, looking at Alisa's complaints on the communicator, and thinking that he would have to meet Taran later, he felt particularly bad. Poor Alisa. Poor me. Linxi muttered in pain, then pulled open the bathroom door and moved in with difficulty. The most urgent thing is to change the clothes on his body. His body was heavy and his head ached. The jumpsuit that had soaked his sweat and spent many hours in the Slavic light mecha had begun to stink. However, when he took off the jumpsuit, Lin Xi's movements were slightly sluggish. He pulled his hand out of the glove and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes. Some wet and sticky milky liquid,cold drawn tubes, which should not have appeared, was sticking to his fingers. Chapter 6 "Oh, damn-". cbiesautomotive.com