"Sir, I have a requirement." Mark pointed to his stomach in pain: "I have a stomach disease again. The protective suit I have just changed. I need gastrointestinal medicine."

Because in the past three hours, this kid had tried to leave here for different reasons, and the moon police naturally felt that he was fooling himself again, so the moon policeman replied vigilantly: "Don't play tricks with me! No one is allowed to leave the closed place until the emergency is lifted!"

"No, this time it's true, puff." In the air-filled lounge, Mark's just right fart immediately made the moon policeman frown and cover his nose, and at the same time, his stomach really made some strange sounds.

"Sir, I beg you to let me go back and get the medicine, otherwise I will definitely pull it on my pants today. The air circulation system in the temporary lounge is closed, and you don't want to fall asleep by smelling this smell all night."

"Do you think I want to be here to guard you, the troubled guy? Enough! You guy is really a mess, wait!" The moon policeman glared at Mark in disgust, turned around and walked aside to start communicating with his superiors.

Two minutes later, the moon policeman came back and said to Mark: "You guy is lucky, your superiors agree to go back to the apartment to get medicine, but"

"But what? I can agree to any request!" Mark immediately replied with excitement when he heard that there was hope.

"But after I send you back to the apartment, you are not allowed to leave there again, nor can you return to the temporary lounge here!" said the moon policeman coldly.

Mark was extremely excited at the moment. He didn't expect that the other party would agree to his request to return to the apartment, and he didn't have to come to this place that was almost the same as the Moon Prison? But he knew that if he agreed too readily, it would cause the other party's suspicion, so he deliberately made a twisted attitude and said, "Ah? Then I'll think about it."

There is a logical relationship here, because although the civilian apartment is relatively free, the living conditions inside are much different from those in the temporary lounge - for example, food is only supplied regularly and is not allowed to go out. There is no air in public areas and most areas in the indoor areas, and only a small rest cabin is an aerobic environment.

"Think about it, I'll give you ten seconds, otherwise I'll do it."

"I agree!" Mark pretended to be extremely reluctant, but there was a voice in his heart shouting: You can meet the little scientist Sun Tan soon!

After packing up his personal belongings and undergoing strict inspections, Mark got on a four-wheeled lunar chariot and arrived at the doors of four apartments under the escort of several lunar policemen with live ammunition.

When you arrive at the huge and old Copernicus Crater civilian apartment, a cold voice stops Mark: "Show your second-generation moon ID pass and recite the ID number."

"210756384." Mark stuffed the card made of crystal into the arms of another lunar policeman guarding the door, and blurted out a string of numbers.

This thing is also equivalent to the ID card of a human on the moon. The reason why it is made of crystal is because this material does not even have a milligram on the moon, and can only be transported from the earth, and is only allowed to be produced in an ID manufacturing factory on the back of the moon, and cannot be forged.

And the id number of "210756384" does not mean that Mark was born in 2107 or came to the moon in 2107, but

He is the 210,756,384th human to land on the moon in history, well, more than 200 million people have already been there.

"The inspection is passed, and it is currently a state of emergency level 1. Personnel are not allowed to go out after returning to their residence until the superiors issue a new order. If there is any violation, they will be handled in accordance with Article 14 of the Basic Moon Regulations. Do you know?"

"clear."

"You can go in, collect your ID pass." The other party mechanized and finished the program and let Mark enter the civilian apartment.

After going upstairs, he didn't even have time to go home to take gastrointestinal medicine as soon as possible, but hurriedly took the elevator to room 3608 and found Sun Tan there.

"I knew you must have a way to go back to the apartment!" Sun Tan immediately punched his protective suit in the chest and said happily after opening the door.

"Don't waste time. If you find any major discoveries, please tell me quickly." Mark took the door and asked anxiously.

However, Sun Tan did not answer him immediately, but took him to the desk and carried a large device up and placed it on the table. It was a modified medium-sized private long-wave receiving radio station. After turning it on, he handed another micro headphone to Mark: "Wear it, I received some mysterious signals through it!"

"Mysterious signal? What is that?"

"You'll know first."

Mark was confused and had to go to the rest cabin to remove the hood and stuff the micro headphones into his ears. Then he turned back to the desk. When Sun Tan saw him coming, he pressed the "Play" button.

"Ding bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee

A series of irregular electronic prompt sounds came from the micro headphones. Unlike Moore's password, in addition to "beep", there are also "beep", which sounds. To Mark, this is a completely unorganized and extremely messy "beep" sound!

This guy usually likes to joke with himself, but he also needs to make a difference in time! After listening to it for a while, Mark got a little bored. After pressing the "pause" button on the radio, he asked Sun Tan angrily: "Little scientist, do you know how much effort I have spent to escape? Just to listen to this broken thing?!"

"Don't scold me first, listen to my explanation before saying it." Seeing Mark's expression, Sun Tan immediately said: "Do you remember that I mentioned this private radio station to you? It is unique in the world!"

Mark replied angrily: "I know, it is made by Sun Mingshi, the great scientist of your ancestors. He is the only one who controls this band and is passed on to you from generation to generation! You have been chanting all your messy things in front of me ten thousand times, what else do you don't know?"

"Yes, but what I didn't tell you is that my ancestors used this private radio to receive signals from real aliens, you know?"

"I really haven't heard you say this. Wait for what you said? The alien signal? Could it be that what you heard just now?" Mark suddenly woke up and asked.
Chapter completed!