Chapter 269: Reality

Mu Sicheng and the parrot left on the ground stared at each other wide-eyed, for a long time before they breathlessly turned their heads to look at the other three, spreading their hands, "...... So we've been dumped here by Bai Liu?"

"It's not just a simple matter of leaving it here, it's also thrown us a big problem." Liu Jiayi's ears twitched as she looked toward the door, "The head of the sanatorium is here."

Mu Ke stared, "Looks like we need to find a good reason to explain to this person in charge why his patient is missing."

"--Or else Bai Liu will have another case of abducting a mentally ill person on his back." Tang Er rubbed his brow with a headache, "He acted too impulsively this time."

"He's already under the scrutiny of the Heresy Authority, and if you add the police department's scrutiny ...... Bai Liu the more ordinary people watching him around, the harder it's going to be for him to get into the game."

Liu Jiayi sighs, "Yeah, so this guy left us behind."

Mainly because it's useless for them to go to Antarctica, Du Sanying's destructive power is so strong that only Bai Liu is spared.

Might as well leave them where they are.

The man in charge pushed open the door, and he stared in disbelief at the shattered bed, the mess of wraps and duvets on the floor, and the bouncing parrot standing on the floor.

The parrot jumped up and down, screaming, "Bai Liu, bad, bad--! It's making the owner cry!"

He brushes his wings and flies in circles around the roof, flicking his thin tongue, his voice sharp and penetrating:

"They hugged their way to heaven! They went up to the sky to jerk off together!"

The head pupil earthquake: "...... hit something?!"

The parrot raised its wings back and stretched its neck to repeat, "--Jerk off!"

Liu Jiayi , Mu Sicheng, Mu Ke, Tang Er 打："......"

[Shoot the plane down for a safe landing] Don't abbreviate it to [Shoot the plane] ah!!!!

Do you parrot speak human language or not!

Tang Er hit jumped up, pinched the parrot's wings and pointed beak, under its violent struggle, turned around, his back stiff, brought it to the balcony, stuffed it into the cage and fed it water:"...... The parrot hasn't had any water for too long, and it's screaming wildly, so I'll take it out to the water and have some airplanes... ..."

Liu Jiayi snapped and covered her desperate eyes.

Tang Er beat his heart so weak that he couldn't speak clearly, this is not a confession!

The person in charge's hand gripping the door handle trembled slightly as he looked at the group in a million different ways, "...... What have you done to the patients of 906?!"

Mu Sicheng quickly closed and unlocked the ward door to block the escape route of the person in charge.

Mu Ke took a deep breath and stepped in front of the man in charge, holding his hands calmly, "We can explain."

The man in charge, who was caught in a back-and-forth attack, was so scared that he burst into tears, "I I I I, you guys can let me off the hook! I haven't jerked off with a man in a long time since college!"

Miles away, over the South Pole, in the Ross Sea.

Du Sanying and Bai Liu, who had just landed on the deck of the shaking airplane, kept rolling in the cabin and couldn't stand still, but Bai Liu first grabbed a metal fixing bar and pulled Du Sanying to stabilize them.

Bai Liu kicked the back of the seat, signaling Du Sanying to pull the seat rail down and look under the seat to see if the oxygen mask and parachute were still there.

Du Sanying was so dizzy that he pulled out a seat and pressed the button, and a parachute and oxygen mask instantly popped out, and there were even two thick winter suits next to him.

Bai Liu's eyes drooped - not bad for a lucky full score.

The entire plane should be basically scavenged by the five escorts for any usable equipment by this time, and the rest should be impossible to take with them.

Du Sanying was lucky to get a shot in.

Bai Liu raises his jaw and tells Du Sanying to put on his gear first, sitting in his seat and securing his seatbelt before he lets Du Sanying hold him in place to put on his gear.

It was only at this point that Du Sanying was able to catch his breath, and he covered his oxygen mask, breathing raggedly, "--Where are those five escorts on the plane you mentioned?"

Bai Liu covers the oxygen mask on his face and reaches for the seatbelt on his seat.

"In an emergency like this, the escort is either in the cockpit or in the cargo bay."

Bai Liu wraps his head around the parachute to avoid being struck by hard objects during the bumpy ride, and points to Du Sanying's forehead to signal him to do the same.

Du Sanying replied loudly from his oxygen mask, his voice muffled, "--I don't need to! This debris can't hit me!"

As he speaks, he reaches into the airplane's gallery, and a wrench flying past a fire hydrant looks like it's about to crack Du Sanying's arm to the bone, but in the nick of time, the plane lurches bizarrely up and down.

The wrench grazed the back of Du Sanying's hand and smashed into the steel plate, indenting a deep crater, but Du Sanying's soft little arm was unharmed.

"You see!" Du Sanying had been speaking very loudly and strenuously to make sure Bai Liu could hear him, "You'll be fine if you hide behind me and don't have to wrap your head around it!"

While they were talking, the red warning lights on either side of the end of the airplane's promenade came on, and a loudspeaker above the red lights played an automatic alarm from the machinery:

"The airplane is experiencing abnormal weather, there are unidentified clouds constantly washing upward over the wings, causing the plane to lurch, please prepare for an emergency landing - zip - zip -"

Soon this mechanically-voiced broadcast was cut off and turned into a human voice broadcast, speaking fast and panicked:

"There's a crew member passed out on this side of the freighter bay, knocked out by me, and once those five body parts are exposed, the proximity will cause a mental downgrade, and there's no way to get out of the metal box to parachute in and carry it."

"A direct parachute landing with body parts won't work."

The radio was tweeting, and it wasn't long before the voice changed again, "But those five metal boxes are specially made, and they're just too heavy, so if landing alone or with us doesn't work, we'll have to consider either dumping them in the ocean or crashing them on land with the plane."

Bai Liu and Du Sanying glanced at each other - it should be that the five escorts' team communication and broadcasting radio frequencies were linked together, making it easy to know each other's situation at all times in such an extreme situation.

The radio continues to broadcast:

"Definitely not in the ocean, the water is too fluid, and once the metal box has been deposited for too long and corrosion exposes its contents, the corpses can contaminate the world with the help of seawater!"

"But crashing on land could just as easily contaminate the Antarctic Strip if the box is damaged during landing ......"

"You can wrap it in a cotton woven item like a cold suit or something, right?"

"No, have you forgotten the dried leaf roses? This corpse can alienate anything, even plant-based items like cotton, and Captain Su repeatedly warned us not to wrap the shelter box with plant-based items."

"But there's not much chemical-based fiber cushioning on the plane at all, and there's no cushioning effect, ah, with such a large airflow impact, unless we're the ones who make the box a human cushion - a layer of high-density bone and muscle across the top - that might be able to cushion the impact of a speed drop... ..."

"Even if landing on land pollutes the Antarctic, polluting the land is more controllable than polluting the ocean! The population density of the Antarctic is so low, even at their expense ......"

"Shut up!!!"

A stern rebuke interrupted several parties arguing, and the radio was silent for a moment before saying, "If we take sacrifice as a trade-off and as a matter of course, then it's better to go and be normal people, what's the point of being here as a Heretic Authority member?"

"We, as members of the Heretic Authority, are here to prevent the sacrifice of any ordinary human."

The radio was silent for a few more seconds, with only the sound of zippy electricity.

"How many boxes are there?" The man inquired.

The man in the cargo hold replied, "Captain, there are eight."

This captain was silent again for a while, and said in a mute voice, "All team members listen to the order, the airplane forced landing location is the Antarctic land, each person is responsible for a metal box, wrapping the cushioning box with their flesh, to avoid the box breakage when landing to contaminate the Antarctic, and cause a threat to the ordinary people living in the Antarctic."

There was a long interval before someone returned very softly, "Yes, Captain."

Someone weakly asked, "Captain, but what about the three more boxes?"

There was silence on the radio for a few more seconds before the captain spoke, "Later you will divide me into four pieces and wrap the box with the muscles and bones of my upper limbs, lower limbs, and back."

"This part of the abdominal cavity has the strongest cushioning force of the rib cage, this part should save one and the other three ......"

The captain paused wearily, the strength in his voice all dashed away in this moment, his tone slight as if he were muttering, "...... It's our dereliction of duty, failing to live up to the Su team's instructions to protect the ...... "

"- Boxes and Ordinary People."