At that moment, the entire fleet seemed to be immersed in dialing and a short and long wait.

The moment he saw the signal touching the good state, Fu Luo understood what it means to "a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold".

She held her breath and listened to the sound of waiting for a response, her heart filled with indescribable expectations.

It's even more nervous than waiting for the admission letter.

However, her heart went from burning to cold, and no one answered the other end. Fu Luo thought with luck: "Will you press the serial in the address book just now?"

She began to feel uneasy. Just as she was about to check carefully, the phone was transferred to the message mailbox. Fu Xiaoxin's familiar and concise recording prompt sounded: "Hey, I'm not here, leave a message."

It broke her last fantasy.

Fu Luo's palm was covered with sweat, as if evaporating all the heat in her body, so she had to have cold hands and feet.

The current sound of gradually breaking due to unstable signal in the mobile phone is like layered waves, and the timer of the message system does not look at people's faces. It will sound for a long time every once in a while, making it so cold that it is unkind.

Fu Luo stared at the pale corner of the ship corridor, feeling like a land duck thrown into the vast sea, and his whole body was hollowed out.

"Click", and the intermittent signal hung up her phone.

Fu Luo instinctively wanted to turn it again, but her hands were trembling too hard, and the phone slipped out of her fingertips and fell to the ground. She seemed to have suddenly become paralyzed and could not pick it up.

The floor of the warship is evident, and she saw her face as if she was dissatisfied.

After a while, the door behind her suddenly rang, and the footsteps slowly approached. Fu Luo raised his head with empty eyes, Yang Ning bent down, picked up his phone and handed it to her: "Try it a few more times."

Seeing that Fu Luo did not respond, Yang Ning raised his trouser legs slightly, squatted down, and whispered: "Test a few more times, huh?"

His tone was low and soft, like a piece of velvet that was gently applied to the past. It was the sound from the communicator during countless frontline battles, like a string connected to a kite, reminding the people on the warship all the time - what is your purpose for when you were born here?

Fu Luo came to his senses and Muran took his call from Yang Ning.

Her face looked like an eggplant made from frost. Yang Ning didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly reached out and touched Fu Luo's head. He wanted to rub and sway it heavily. Everyone was so rude when they expressed their comfort, but the tentacles were surprisingly soft, and they felt like the hair of a small animal that had just been born. Yang Ning's fingertips trembled suddenly and realized that he was abrupt.

Finally, he just patted Fu Luo's head gently, then coughed a little awkwardly, turned around and walked towards the main control room, intending to temporarily replace the person on duty.

Fu Luo finally stumbled on the second and third times as he said... In the end, her movements were almost mechanical repetitions.

After repeating for an hour, she will probably give up.

I can't remember how many phone calls I had made, and Fu Luo looked at the big screen in the corridor of the warship with his eyes wandering.

Suddenly, a gentle "beep" sound came from the phone unexpectedly. Fu Luo came to his senses slightly and sighed softly, thinking that it was broken again, but he heard a person's voice.

"Hello?"

Fu Luo thought he had heard it wrong.

The other party's voice became clear: "Who? You are sick after sending more than a dozen empty voices! Your mother has never taught you that you have something to say and fart, so don't take up other people's memory?"

Fu Luo was stunned, it was...this voice!

As she was silent, the other end became rough and impatient: "Hey? Talk!"

Fu Luo's tears "washed" and surged up like a rising tide. She felt that it was too embarrassing to wipe her tears in public. She tried her best to hold it back, but she couldn't help it.

"My mother just didn't teach her..." She said this with a change of tone, "What's the point of being fierce? Can't you look at the caller ID without eyes?"

Fu Xiaoxin's voice, which seemed to be always talking loudly, came to an abrupt end. After a long time, she asked in a thief-like voice: "...Is it Fu Luo?"

Fu Luo sat down against the corner of the wall. She never thought that one day she would lose her temper with a big fuss at the phone like other people's children, but at that moment, she couldn't help but roar: "You are sick!"

Fu Xiaoxin explained softly: "My phone was blown up. The card was bound at that time. I originally wanted to change it, but I was afraid that you would find me and I couldn't find someone, so I stuck it back. I barely used it. Now I can't even get it even if I talk to you..."

Fu Luo didn't listen to a word of human being and started to make trouble: "Why didn't you answer my phone call for so long?"

Fu Xiaoxin: "Didn't you say it? There is something wrong with the ringtone, I can't hear it..."

As a rampage-like figure, Ms. Fu Xiaoxin's motherly feelings for the rest of her life were almost all contained in these conversations. She explained patiently twice, her tone was almost gentle, but the naughty child was not grateful - Fu Luo, who became half a pirate like a legend in the General Staff Department, did not do much when the coalition forces were wiped out, nor did she do anything when she was thrown into the enemy's gun by Jesse. At this moment, her emotions suddenly collapsed.

Suddenly he became a child who was unscrupulous and wanted to eat candy.

Fu Xiaoxin ran out of patience and finally got angry: "Are you finished? Where are you turning the wheels? What's wrong with not hearing? I'm not a phone caller!"

Her breathless roar made Fu Luo stunned for a moment, and then the two of them quarreled for a long time.

Fu Luo: "I've been away from home for more than a year. Have you ever asked me? I sent you so many text messages and ignored me!"

Fu Xiaoxin: "Do you understand, Miss, you ran away from home by yourself!"

Fu Luo: "I must have picked it up!"

Fu Xiaoxin: "You fucking be more civilized! If I hadn't been born after all, I would have thrown you away! I didn't look for a mirror to look at it properly, and I don't have glaucoma. Can I pick you up with such a virtuous character?"

Fu Luo: "To be honest, I knew that you didn't want me at all, I knew it since I was a child!"

Fu Xiaoxin: "Oh, hey, I'm a little self-aware. I didn't rush you into the toilet by a moment of thought, I regret it so much!"

Fu Luo shouted at the phone: "I should hold the judge's thigh and ask him to judge me to Wang Yizheng!"

Fu Xiaoxin immediately shouted back: "It's time for you to find him now!"

After Fu Xiaoxin finished yelling, she paused for a while. After a while, she whispered: "...No, it seems too late."

Fu Luo's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

She woke up from her extremely childish state and was stunned for a long time before she asked hoarsely: "What did you say?"

Fu Xiaoxin took a breath and said softly: "The Academy of Space Sciences was blown up at the first time. I don't know who did it, and no one inside saw it. However... there are rumors that they bombed it themselves in order to ensure that the top-secret information is not leaked. If that is the case, there may be... a chance, and I have no exact news now."

Fu Luo blinked his eyes, and a tear fell to the corner of her mouth. She wiped her face quickly: "Where is that Wang Ergou?"

"I don't know." Fu Xiaoxin's voice sounded a little tired, "I ran away from home. I'm looking for him, but I haven't found it yet."

The two suddenly began to silence for a long time. Fu Luo raised his head and leaned against the side wall of the ship corridor, knocking his knees one after another.

"Mom, I..." Fu Luo was a little exhausted.

"What am I?" She couldn't think of it, and she slipped through her heart like a lantern. In the end, there seemed to be only three words "very good" left, one word that was completely invisible.

She couldn't help laughing, feeling that she was so stupid.

At this moment, Yang Ning's voice suddenly remembered in the built-in communicator.

"Return to the team!"

Fu Luo was shocked.

"Repeat it and all departments will return to the team immediately," said Yang Ning, "all should pay attention to it and increase the alert level."

Hearing Fu Luo's voice paused subtly, Fu Xiaoxin immediately asked sensitively: "What's wrong?"

"...I have to leave, the cafeteria informs you that you will have dinner." Fu Luo blurted out, and immediately wanted to slap himself after saying that - don't say whether this looks like the truth or the human words?

But Fu Xiaoxin was silent for a while, then smiled.

"Go." she said.

Inexplicably, Fu Luo heard a hint of relief from it.

She hung up the phone, moved her hands and feet, which were a little numb, and quickly walked towards the main control room.

On the ground, in a hidden underground rental house, Fu Xiaoxin put down the phone, let out a long sigh, and staggered.

She had a simple crutch on her side, half of her trouser legs were cut off, and the underside of the trouser legs were empty, and a corner of gauze could be seen.

Fu Xiaoxin squatted down with only one of her remaining legs with difficulty, trying to help the coat hanger that she had knocked over when she rushed over quickly.

"Pay a job!" A young man hurried over, "I'll come, I'll do it, you'll leave it."

Fu Xiaoxin stood aside with one leg holding the crutch: "Sorry."

"It's okay," the young man lifted up the clothes hanger, "Have the kid contacted?"

"Yes." Fu Xiaoxin lowered her head, "I found out earlier and heard that she was in the second part."

"Oh, it's just that the communication is broken and I can't get in touch. I heard that the second part is the most powerful, no wonder you are so relieved." The young man was sweet-mouthed and could speak, and he sighed for a long time, "Is the drawings of the improved power system placed on your desk, I'll help you over?"

People on the ground also have posts on the ground.

When Fu Luo arrived at the main control room, the tears on the corners of her eyes had not been wiped clean. She rubbed her eyes hard, feeling very embarrassed.

"Report."

Yang Ning pretended not to see it, but pointed to a radar feedback screen and said, "Look at this."

The screen shows various chaotic curves, some are radiation waves, some are small obstacles, and some represent nearby fleet comrades. They have no high-energy reactions and look ordinary.

Hearing the solemnity in his voice, Fu Luo came forward and observed it carefully for a moment. Suddenly, she captured a line from the whole graffiti-like feedback form. Her combat career over the past few days has sharpened her some strange sixth sense in the line of life and death. Fu Luo suddenly felt strange.

When she went to see it again, her eyes dazzled and the signal line disappeared again.

Yang Ning: "Filter close-range information within thirty times the range unit and block irregular cosmic rays."

After receiving the command, the information on the radar feedback screen was immediately reduced by more than half. This time, Fu Luo saw the strange signal line clearly.

Very weak, so weak that it will definitely not cause any alarm. A slightly messy environment will fall into the middle of many signal lines.

At this time, it appears extremely smooth and regular on the screen, like the long breathing of a giant beast.

"This kind of information line is usually called the 'Dragon Suction Line'. I used to be an orderly soldier for General Zhao in my early years. I saw it once when he was ambushing him," Yang Ning whispered, "It is a very time-consuming and laborious concealment method. It uses countless small invisible warships to create interference that can offset each other, so as to conceal the large ships or giant ships in it."

Fu Luo: "So the conclusion is that there are heavy troops lying in ambush nearby, which may be a complete fleet, with giant ships... Then it is very likely that they are not straitors of the pirate regiment."

"It's his galaxy." Yang Ning said without thinking, "The Interstellar Pirates do not have such organizational and financial resources."

Fu Luo instantly got free from the crazy state when he just called his home. His brain seemed to have suddenly cleared a circuit, becoming clear and objective.

Ambush came for them?

So is the information they received forged?

Is that possible that the enemy has cracked their encryption methods?
Chapter completed!