CH 2

"Report to Your Highness, the signal for help was intercepted, and the defenders of the Baghdad Region could not be contacted."

The deafening explosion sound of "Boom—" was accompanied by violent vibrations, and the red alarm sounded in the spacecraft.

"Report, Your Highness, Colonel Asman died in the line of duty, and the escort fleet was destroyed,"

"Report, Your Highness, the shield of the spacecraft was breached, the fuel tank on the right wing was damaged, and the fuel leaked..."

"Report to Your Highness..."

Noisy voices rushed into the ears, converging into a distorted tone that almost burst the eardrum.

The sudden arrival of the fighter fleet was a premeditated ambush. In an isolated and helpless situation, there is only a bloody battle. The war was raging outside the porthole, and the wreckage of the frigate engraved with the royal emblem floated silently in the dark space, but the blood and fire were still burning.

"Boom—"

There was another loud noise, and the scorching air flow caused by the explosion violently rolled towards Rong Heng. Under the extreme, high temperature, it was too late to make any response. —Nothingness...

"Don't be afraid." Ruan Shiqing held the puppy in his arms to comfort him patiently.

It's been a whole night since the pup was brought back from the depths of the junkyard. From the second half of the night to this morning, the puppy's body has been shaking, and the body temperature is gradually decreasing and losing. Ruan Shiqing simply cleaned and bandaged the wound for him, and all he could do was hold him in his arms and pray that he would survive this life-and-death crisis. His thin palm gently covered the puppy's head, down the back, and gently caressed it over and over again

Waking up from a nightmare, the moment he opened his eyes, a sense of crisis enveloped Rong Heng.

The wrist was caught off guard, and the slight pain surprised Ruan Shiqing. He used his other hand to lightly tap the puppy's eyebrows and said with a smile, "You're finally awake."

The puppy looked at him with a pair of wet, dark brown eyes. The fluff on the top of his head was a little messy because of the action just now, but it didn't affect his cuteness. The more Ruan Shiqing looked at it, the more he felt that this puppy that was accidentally picked up looked like a snowball. He couldn't help rubbing it again, and said softly, "Why don't I call you Snowball in the future?"

He felt that Snowball was a gift that gave him feel a sense of reality in this vague world.

Rong Heng stared at his series of movements and realized that he was biting the thin wrist of the young man in front of him, his expression gradually became dull. Of course, the furry face does not allow him to express his emotions very well.

The author has something to say: Rong Zai: I bit someone, I am not clean.

Xiao Ruan: It doesn't matter, I'm vaccinated.

Cub: ?