The president is with her political enemies [Interstellar]

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Running water streaked across her bruised limbs, and it took her hours to go from pain to no feeling.

She was to be buried at Westminster Abbey, with Cynthia.

On their tombstones it was to be written: Tombstone of the Greatest President of the Empire, Siddiger Hein Simo and his wife, Cynthia Don Ernos.

What is written on the epitaph?

i've been by your side

i've been behind your back

She parted her mouth and smiled with difficulty.

She may have injured her internal organs, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

No, it cannot simply be written about his wife. It should be the tombstone of the greatest imperial president, Siddig Hein Simo, and his wife, the equally great Union president, Cynthia Don Ernos.

They could also dig her up and wait for Cynthia to be buried together a hundred years later.

She was thinking wildly.

Who knows if Cynthia could have been buried with her then, or with more than one person?

Thinking about it makes her spine chill. At that time, what she will prepare is probably not a big coffin, but a row of coffins.

So she can't die here.

She absolutely couldn't stand having so many suffixes on her tombstone.

She licked the corner of her mouth, the fishy sweetness made people sleepy and rational.

She can't die.

☆、Chapter 9 Beloved

She tightly grasped the soft soil behind her, which should also be a mine tunnel.

Several times the dirt fell down.

When will this collapse?

The mine road that has been in disrepair for a long time has been baptized by explosives, so it is not surprising to her that it will collapse.

She wiped the blood from her face with her sleeve, and it dripped into her eyes, which was too uncomfortable.

……

"There are vital signs below!" the rescuer said excitedly.

The staff members who were nervously looking for vital signs all surrounded him at once.

The captain confirmed the location, held the crystal board, pointed to the mine road map on it and said, "It's probably at this location." After entering the data, the answer came out immediately, and the other party said, "Dig from here."

"The soil below should be pretty soft after blasting," added another. "Add hardener as you dig."

"That would greatly increase working hours!"

"If it doesn't work like this, she may suffocate to death from falling debris before we find the injured person!"

The two sides were silent for a while, and the military police who were originally opposed said: "Join hardener digging."

The doctor stared at the screen and said, "The vital signs of the wounded are already very weak. Can you find a way to let her know that we are trying to rescue her?"

"Sound waves can't reach such a far place, and may cause a second collapse." The military police frowned.

"There are steel pipes here!" exclaimed a young doctor.

The military police shouted irritably: "So, sir?! Are you excited because you have never seen such ancient metal?"

"No, it's not," the doctor immediately explained: "The steel pipe is in this position. If there is no deviation, it is next to the injured. We can pass information by tapping on the steel pipe."

"How do you pass it on? How does the other party know it's not because of chance?"

The young doctor said: "Morse code." He added: "It is a way of transmitting information in the ancient earth period, and it transmits information through different arrangements."

"Then the other party just needs to understand."

The doctor said: "Let me try - even if the other party really doesn't understand, we can still knock something rhythmic to tell her there is someone up there."

The most senior officials present agreed to the proposal.

……

Sid Digger leaned against the wall, and dirt fell on her hair again.

Sid Digger didn't even want to reach out and fan the dirt. This time, there was not only the dirt, but also the voice behind him.

She touched the source of the sound with her hand, which was a steel pipe covered by soil.

The other party knocked in a very orderly manner.

It would be very difficult to make this effect without people.

Sid Digger was very calm at this time. She knew that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. In order to prevent suicide after hope failed, she tapped lightly a few times with her hand.

The sound transmitted above seemed to be an encouragement, and the opponent's tapping speed became faster.

Siddig found the opponent very regular. He struck short at first, then longer, then shorter, longer, and finally shorter again.

what is this?

If you simply want to tell her why someone is on it so complicated, or is it complicated without trace?

She leaned against the steel pipe and listened carefully to the other party's order.

Short, paused for a while, long, short, long, long, paused again.

Is this Morse code?

Cynthia was very interested in this thing, and she even wrote a password paper for some words.

Sid Digger gave the paper directly to the cryptographer, and the result was: come to my room tonight.

The face of the respected old expert at that time was darker than a greased gun.

With such lessons learned, Siddiger has also learned some knowledge in this area. The content this time is quite normal, but who can guarantee what will be the next time?

Siddig frowned, and she imitated on her hands in the order of the sounds, not words, but... letters?

The other party paused for every letter, and it took 5 minutes to convey this sentence.

"How are you?"

After that there is no sound.

Sid Digger typed a curt no.

She began to understand the intention of the people above, not only to let her know that there was rescue from above, but also to attract her attention so that she could persist for a longer time.

She tapped the words water and hurt again.

"What did she say?" asked the military police anxiously.

"She said she was not good, there was a lot of water below, and she was injured."

"Encourage her not to give up, we'll get her out right away!"

The doctor knocked again don't give up.

Sid Digger shook his head and forced a smile.

She won't knock.

The other party soon started asking her name.

Sid Digger didn't know what the situation was like above, and didn't know if there were any people involved in the bombing attack, so she knocked Trishfon down.

This was the name she used when she lied to Cynthia back then. If everyone knew about the explosion, then Cynthia might feel relieved when she saw this name.

rest assured?

She reacted in a daze.

When this name appears, it is either a death list or a rescued list. There are only two options: despair and ecstasy.

"It seems to be onlookers." An official said, he was more worried, worried about Siddiger, and also worried about the general election.

The support rate of Republican voters for Siddig has remained high. If something happens to her, who else can replace her in the general election?

To be on the safe side, after discussing with the vice president, they blocked the news of the entire galaxy. The outside world only knew that there was a big explosion, and Siddig was fine.

A few hours earlier, Siddiger's synthesized voice had given a speech on the phone, arranging a detailed search and rescue plan and ordering a thorough investigation.

She refused all interviews, because according to what she said, she looked too embarrassed.

She also didn't respond to Cynthia's email because it was a personal email.

Cynthia put it all down to being too tired.

There is nothing worthy of further study in such a move, but at noon the next day, someone called the sound a synthetic sound.

The results of the experiment spread like a virus in an instant.

"Where did you dig it?" Siddig asked, tapping.

The doctor glanced at the scene, which was already [-] meters deep, but there was still no one there. After thinking about it, he knocked: there are still more than ten meters, about half an hour.

He'd explained Hardener before, and Siddigg said he understood.