Interstellar Destiny

This is a dark and messy space, surrounded by piles of garbage full of foreign objects, but there is a huge and regular circular metal platform in the middle, which is clean and devoid of anything, forming a strange contrast with the surrounding environment.

A dozen or so ragged teenagers stood guard in different directions on the outer edge of the round platform. They waited quietly and clearly marked off the gang.

Some are two or three in one place, some are five or six in one place, and different teams keep a safe distance between them. For the group with a large number of people, the people next to them are far away from them, just like wild animals in the wild. The survival rules they follow are general, and the strong will always be able to occupy more territory.

Even for some cubs who are still far from adulthood, the rules of survival have been deeply engraved.

A black-haired boy sat on the edge of the largest arc in one of the blank areas. His skin was also dark and tight. It seemed that he was sitting on a box in a black mass, inconspicuous.

The box looked quite tall, but even so, he looked much thinner than the surrounding teenagers when he sat high on the box.However, none of the teenagers around dared to take a step forward, allowing him to occupy the largest territory by himself.

The group of teenagers with the largest number of people only stood opposite the black-haired boy, confronting each other faintly, occasionally glanced at the black-haired boy with eyes full of fear, but the boy seemed to be unaware of it, and just sat quietly on the box with his legs crossed, his expression extremely calm.

Suddenly, a beam of light was cast from above this dark space, and the teenagers tensed up, watching the situation above while paying attention to the movement around them.On the other hand, there was even a clear division of labor on the side with a large number of people. The people on the outer edge stared vigilantly at the opponents around them, and the people inside did not know what to hold out of the bag.

The beam is getting bigger and bigger, the teenagers are getting more and more nervous, and the atmosphere is getting more and more tense.

The black-haired boy still sat quietly on the box, as if the actions of the boys around him were completely out of his sight and ears.

The beam of light was projected into the center of the circular platform at first, forming a bright light spot. The straight snow-white light was extremely eye-catching in this dark and dreary place, as if it could split the space.

The light became thicker and thicker, and finally formed a stable and expanding beam of light, and the fine dust dust rising up around it could be clearly seen.

This huge beam of light connecting the entire space seemed like a real thing, burning the skin of the surrounding teenagers sorely, but no one took a step back.

The moment the edge of the beam of light coincides with the edge of the metal platform, the metal platform suddenly shrinks to the edge according to the complex geometric shape, revealing the bottomless dark cave underneath. With the beam of light, you can even see various mechanical arms passing away in a flash .

The teenagers all started to move, and the black-haired boy also changed from extremely quiet to extremely active. In the blink of an eye, he had already faced the beam of light, stood behind the box, and opened the box.

At this time, all the teenagers felt the faint pain in the ear canal and abdominal cavity, as well as the burning sensation of the terrible beam of light, but they did not retreat, and they did not dare to stop the movements of their hands, because everyone knew , the opportunity is only a short moment.

Just when the edge of the beam of light coincided with the edge of the metal platform, there was a huge "crash" sound above the head, which was as terrifying as a huge wave rising above the head, and then the beam of light dimmed, and countless things poured down.

At this time, the teenagers around the platform seemed to be performing magic. Some teenagers threw metal lassoes, some popped out soft and sticky bio-glue suckers, and the group with the largest number released a group of flying membranes between their front and rear limbs. mutant flying squirrel.

After the metal lasso contained the object, the teenager immediately pulled it back, took off the material and gave it to the companion next to him, and quickly threw the noose out; Those mutated flying squirrels nimbly shuttled through the beam of light, and flexibly turned and jumped in the air by stepping on those objects. They could even help the owner catch the designated objects and fly back.

The teenagers kept staring at the items in the sky, for fear of missing the supplies they needed, and they would not know when they would meet the next time they needed something.

The competition among teenagers is very fierce, and food and energy are always the hottest items to compete for. Even expired compressed nutrition tablets and half-used energy boxes that are thrown away will cause bloody conflicts among teenagers.

A half-new pressure suit quickly attracted everyone's attention, and lassoes, suction cups, and flying squirrels all rushed towards the item floating in mid-air.

The lasso and the suction cup bounced off each other in the air, and the owner of the flying squirrel secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This pressure suit might be enough for them to supply synthetic nutrients for a month in the underground market.

However, just when the flying squirrel with its limbs spread out and its flying membrane fully stretched was about to grab the pressure suit, the suit made of special material seemed to grow wings and flew in another direction , and then "snapped" it onto a large net with blue lightning flashing in mid-air.

There are not only pressure suits on the Internet, but also energy boxes, nutritional supplements, waste machinery, half a piece of fruit and other items that make all teenagers jealous.

But Dawang was like his own master, he didn't care about those gazes at all, he "swiped" to close it, and then the light dimmed, and all the items automatically fell into the box.

When the next flash of lightning came on, the net spread out again in the direction of the light beam, tirelessly collecting the needed items for the owner.In this dumping, there are probably really a lot of useful materials. Whenever the big net is closed, the dumping of items in the air will even stagnate for a while. All the teenagers are secretly cursing perverts in their hearts. .

Soon, the beam of light suddenly became bright, and nothing fell down from the top of the head. The beam of light gradually became smaller, and the metal platform gradually closed, covering up the complex movements of the machinery in the black cave below.

The black-haired boy put away the net calmly, closed the box, and carried it on his back.This box is not small, and its height is more than half of his height, but he seems to have gotten used to it, and it doesn't seem to be strenuous.

The teams next to each other were about to fight each other because of the different results.

The team with the largest number of people was led by a young man with white spots on his face. These young men had more or less various spots, or some skin ulcers. The white spots on the leader's face looked like someone's hand. His face was stained with white paint and mischievous dots on his face. It was funny at first glance, but it was horrifying upon closer inspection.

At this moment, the boy with white spots was threatening something viciously to the boy holding the lasso, and the terrifying scars on his face made him look extraordinarily ferocious against the ferocious expression at this time.

The black-haired boy was very strange. Although his skin was dark, his skin was smooth and clean, and he didn't have any of the terrible symptoms of the boys. He carried his suitcase on his back and inserted himself among the confronting crowd, walked up to the white-haired boy, stared quietly Looking at him, the noisy teenagers immediately quieted down.

Even though the white-haired boy was a head taller than the black-haired boy, he couldn't help feeling terrified when he was stared at by those black and white eyes that were so cold and sharp that he couldn't give full play to his physical advantage.

He couldn't help breaking the silence and roaring: "You dare to do it! Don't forget what Boss Luo Lin told you~"

It's just that this roar was particularly fierce and inwardly because of the final trill, but none of the teenagers around, even the one who was hostile to him just now, laughed. Everyone backed away slowly, naturally leaving a vacuum around the black-haired boy .

The black and short boy just stared at the bruised boy: "Hand it over." His voice was surprisingly crisp and sweet. In this dirty place, his voice reminded the boys of a place that was far away and only appeared in dreams. The sound of running water and wind.

Even though he had heard it several times, the freckle-faced boy was still taken aback by the voice, and immediately woke up when he saw the boy's black and white eyes.

He swallowed, and couldn't help taking a step back. The last time he accidentally offended this person, he had to go back and lie down for ten days. He didn't want to suffer from the pain and numbness that made him incontinent and unable to take care of himself again.

But as the leader, the white-spotted boy still needs to fight for the necessary interests for his group, even in the face of power, otherwise how can they maintain it: "Yes, yes, but only in exchange!"

The black-haired boy was silent for a while, and he didn't know whether he was really concerned about that person named Luo Lin, or if he was afraid of trouble. He threw out the pressure suit. The black-haired boy swallowed the price increase in a sudden cold expression, and almost gasped.

He cleared his throat, and then threw a metal sign over in an embarrassing manner. The black-haired boy took the sign neatly, turned and left, leaving only the backs of the boys carrying a large box.

Someone behind the white spot boy asked: "This black monster is really weird. What does he always collect city tickets for?"

The white-spotted boy had recovered his demeanor at this time, and snorted coldly: "Could it be that he can be called a black monster?" Then he muttered in a small voice: "I always talk about looking for a brother, a place like the dungeon...for so many years It doesn't stop, it's simply the best among monsters."

Of course, the black-haired boy didn't hear the discussion of the people behind him, and he probably would just ignore it and keep his expression unchanged.

He deftly moved through the dark, narrow streets and alleys with occasional lights. These places may be called streets and alleys, but at best they are just larger tunnels dug.Those so-called houses are caves dug on both sides of the tunnel, and from time to time, people can be seen haunting those caves in the dark.

There is no daylight here all year round, there is no day, and it is always night.

The home of Li Yao, a black-haired boy, is in the depths of darkness.