"Of course I'm going to ruin it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hausen closed his head cover and suddenly pulled the trigger. The judge's grenade hit the engine unit instantly, causing a dazzling flash.

"Hausen, you a hammer!" Aros had only time to roar, and a violent shaking of the hull came, and for a moment he was spinning. He was unstable and rushed forward and hurriedly hurriedly held a metal pillar in front of him to maintain balance.

Hausen didn't know what was wrong with it. After pausing for a moment, he continued to bombard several cannons at the engine unit, causing explosions and flames.

Fortunately, the security measures of the Ipsilon spacecraft were very comprehensive. The luminous crystals on the ceiling spread out like flowers blooming. A movable gun device popped up in the middle, accompanied by a hissing sound, spraying out large streams of white mist.

The sporadic flames caused by the explosion instantly went out, and the shuttle restored balance.

After the fog dissipated, Aros walked quickly to Hausen, grabbed his body and lifted it back, tripped his feet, and threw the rash ghost to the ground with a "bang".

"Hausen, can you, he. Mom have worked on her brain before doing things? This is the Ipsilon shuttle, and no one can repair it if it is broken."

Hausen struggled to remember, but Aros held it tightly and could only shake it like a turtle with a belly facing the sky.

"You're relieved, but the shuttle loses its power and becomes a ball of space garbage. In the end, everyone will starve to death."

"Aros, let me get up first."

"Let you go? What if your mind gets hot and you get fucked again?"

"Fuck, let go, it makes sense for me to do this."

"Do you need reason for doing things? Do you need reason for it!"

"Betting, dare?"

"What are you betting on?"

"Betting that I saved your life!"

"you?"

"Don't dare?"

"What are you afraid of? Where are you gambling money?"

"I won, no matter what method I use, when you arrive on the ground, you have to treat me to a drink. If you lose, I am your grandson!"

"I want to have a grandson like you, and I was so angry that I was pissed to death in the morning." Having said that, Aros let go of his hand and let him stand up.

"Hmph, let's see." Hausen lifted his head cover, grinned and showed a grin that was even worse than crying, and turned toward the cab. Aros didn't say anything more and followed closely.

The alarm indicator light in the cab was rotating quickly. "Didi..." The fast-paced beep sounded regularly.

Tang Fang still remained in his original state and fell on the driver's seat without any movement. Only the ups and downs of his chest proved that he was still alive.

Hausen and Aros walked in one after another. The former sided, made some space, then raised his arm, pointed to the scene outside the window and said, "Aros, you lost this time."

Aros looked up and saw that his face, which was originally like a plum rainy day, suddenly became very exciting, just like Picasso's abstract painting, and it was impossible to tell whether it was joy, sadness, or any other emotion.

Outside the window, a blue planet is getting bigger and bigger. The light of the stars shines on the atmospheric clouds, reflecting circles of shining silver-white arcs.

"Gudu." Aros swallowed without any grace, turned his head and looked at the guy with a smug face. His expression was as obscene as Landlord caught four 2 big kings, but he just went out one by one, deliberately disgusting you. He deserves as much as he deserves to be beaten.

This guy who was always sloppy and reckless actually had a flash of inspiration. Aros tried hard to suppress the discomfort in his heart, so he simply refused to look at him, and looked at the blue planet ahead that was somewhat similar to the earth and silently said nothing.

After carefully recalling Hausen's previous actions, he couldn't help but realize that the engine that the guy blew off at the beginning should be the auxiliary engine of the left wing of the shuttle, which caused the left thruster to be shut down, the body lost balance, and then changed the course. After that, through the calculation of the power armor microprocessor, the timing was mastered, and the right wing auxiliary engine was destroyed, followed by the main engine, causing the power system to be paralyzed, and the shuttle maintained a uniform yaw state and flew towards the blue planet.

There is a star port in the orbit of this earth-like planet in front of you, and the surface has oceans and atmosphere. I think it should be a planet with human settlements.

Fortunately, this guy was able to consider so much in an instant, so he really underestimated him in the past.

"Hey, old man, you are not allowed to deny it. After landing, I don't care whether you are going to rob or steal, I have to treat me to a drink anyway." Seeing him distracted, Hausen was afraid that he would regret it, so he couldn't help but show off.

The shuttle was very fast. In just a moment, it was approaching the atmosphere of Crotan. The frantic airflow shock caused the shuttle to vibrate violently. Hausen leaned hard in the corner, but Aros was holding Tang Fang tightly, resisting the impact from the fuselage with all his strength.

Unlike human spacecraft, under the friction of the atmosphere, there is no fire or flame, only silver streamers, leaving behind a line of dark blue light tracks in the air.

"Hausen, it's okay to invite you to have a drink. The key is how we hit the ground. Just go down like this and hit the ground. Tell me, will the three of us have a way out?"

Hausen curled up in the corner, his face turned slightly pale, and his eyes flashed with light that only children who did something wrong or lying: "This thing is the shuttle of the Ipsilons. We should believe that their technological level and the emergence of the emergency landing technology will definitely be there... God bless you, but you must have it!"

"Puff." Aros almost sprayed his blood on the data window. Red lights had already lit up on the dashboard of the console. Anyone could see that it was the system's alarm light.

"Hausen, I thought you suddenly got to know each other, but I didn't expect that in the end, you were still a stick."

"Aros, don't fire the hindsight here. Is it useful to make such complaints?" Hausen replied without showing any weakness.

At this time, the shuttle had entered the stratosphere. The silver-white airflow outside the window hit the window, forming balls of vortex after ball, and then it was knocked into countless silver threads scattered around.

The shaking of the fuselage became more and more intense, and the light of the warning light shone on the pale faces of the two, making them more red than blood.

In a blink of an eye, the shuttle passed through the stratosphere and entered the troposphere. Large clouds of clouds exploded on the portholes on both sides of the cab. Although there was no fire or flame due to the fuselage material, the two of them had no doubt that if they went out now, the outcome would definitely not be much better than flying into the stars and melting into slag by high temperatures.

"Hallelujah..." The god of Hausen muttered in the distance, and Aros licked his slightly dry lips: "Hallelujah? Virgin Mary doesn't work anymore, you idiot!"

Before a word was finished, a green light flashed outside the window, and the shuttle had already emerged from the troposphere and entered the inner sky of Crotan. The shaking of the fuselage had slowed down a lot. Hausen struggled to get up, looked out the window and looked at it, and his face changed in an instant.
Chapter completed!