What kind of experience is it to be stared at by the male god captain [Interstellar]

Song Yin felt like his consciousness was soaked in a piece of sea water, bobbing up and down.

The pain in the body has long been numb, and the soul seems to be stripped from the body little by little.

He pursed the corners of his mouth a little, as if there was a hint of relief.

--

The passage of the underground corridor is not spacious, but it is very brightly illuminated by the white light source.The blue-black metal walls were shiny, and the corridor was empty.

A short-haired man opened the high iron gate and came out, shouting.

"Bank!"

A reply came from the depths of the corridor: "Here we come—"

Not long after, a muscular burly man appeared in front of the iron gate, wearing a training uniform with the logo of the Anti-Asian Alliance, and asked the short-cut man, "Is it over?"

Cun Tou let out a "hmm", then turned around and dragged a comatose young man out of it.The young man's face was pale and transparent, and his black uniform was stained with blood.

Bank asked, "That's it?"

"Correct."

"Are you dead?" Bank raised his foot and kicked the person on the ground, but there was no response.

"There's still half a breath left," Cun Tou said casually while leaning against the iron gate, "By the time you bring him to the ground, he's almost dead."

"understood."

Banka grabbed one of the young man's wrists, then turned around and easily dragged him to the end of the corridor.

Long bloodstains of varying severity appeared on the ground, extending far away, but they were all quickly absorbed by the special material on the ground.

Bank stopped suddenly.

Standing in front of him was a man in a black windbreaker, with a sharp face and a slender figure. He was leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth.

Bank tremblingly said, "Hello, Team Lu."

The man heard the voice and glanced at him lightly.

There was no expression on his face, but there was an unconcealable aura in his eyes, and sparks flickered on the cigarette butt by his mouth.

Bank was very nervous when he was watched by the man.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Lu Weipo bit his cigarette and smiled——

"Yo, what are you doing?"

Bank breathed a sigh of relief and found his voice: "Go, go to the ground."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head to look at the people on the ground.

The black-haired young man's eyes were closed, lifeless, and he didn't know when he died.

Lu Weipo heard: "Oh, then hurry up."

"Would you like to see it?" Bank asked boldly.

"No," Lu Weipo waved his hand immediately, and said with a smile, "I came down just to be lazy, so please let me go."

"Road Team, then I'll take him away?"

Lu Weipo gave a "hmm", and glanced at the people on the ground lightly from the corner of his eye.

After getting permission, Bank quickened his pace and wanted to take Song Yin away quickly.

"Hey." Lu Weipo suddenly called him from behind.

Bank turned around immediately: "What's the matter?"

"What's your name?" Lu Weipo asked, holding the cigarette between two fingers.

"... Bank."

Lu Weipo nodded with a look of sudden realization, "Okay, let's go."

Bank's heart was full of joy, his name was remembered by the people above, and he might be promoted someday.

Soon we came to the corner of the corridor, and further ahead was the elevator room leading to Britono's ground.

Bank used facial recognition to open the elevator doors.

However, just as he was about to walk in, he suddenly felt someone grab his leg.

"Let go... let me go..."

Bank didn't expect that Song Yin was still alive and had the strength to struggle.

Without hesitation, he removed one of the opponent's arms, and then kicked the person into the elevator like a ball.

Song Yin gasped, only to feel severe pain all over her body, and her internal organs seemed to have shifted.His mouth was filled with the smell of rust, his skin seemed to be burning, and every second he touched the air was a huge pain.

Scattered memories flashed across his mind——

Song Yin didn't know where the extra strength came from. He got up from the ground and slammed towards Bank with all his strength.The latter did not expect that he was bumped and staggered.Song Yin saw the opportunity and rushed out of the elevator!

Bank reacted, and quickly stretched out his arm to pull his collar. As a result, Song Yin seemed to have eyes in the back, and quickly dodged it with a short body.Bank cursed angrily, got up from the ground and ran after him.

Seeing Song Yin running across the corner in front of him, and thinking that Lu Weipo might still be there, Bank felt panic and hatred, and immediately quickened his pace.

Sure enough, as soon as he ran around the corner, he saw Song Yin had fallen to the ground, and Lu Weipo was closing his gun.

"Road team...it was an accident." Bank walked up and explained bravely.

Song Yin has already fallen into a coma, but unlike before, her cheeks are a little bloody due to running.

"Be careful next time." Lu Weipo didn't say anything else, but reminded him.

"Yes, there will be no next time." After finishing speaking, Bank turned his head and raised his foot, stepping on Song Yin's chest as if to relieve his anger.

Lu Weipo didn't stop him, and asked lightly, "What did he do?"

Bank said: "He released half of the death row prisoners in the third district."

Surprise flashed in Lu Weipo's eyes, he didn't say anything, just glanced at the unconscious Song Yin.

Bank still seemed to hate him a little, so he boldly suggested: "I don't think you can just throw him to the ground, it's too cheap for him. Why don't you lock him up in the fifth district first?"

--

There was the sound of viscous running water, mixed with the dangerous roar of the beast.

The sound was so close that it seemed to be close to the pinna.

Song Yinhuo opened his eyes, the voice suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding area was completely dark.

He blinked his eyes twice slowly, and then gradually woke up from consciousness.

Regardless of the sound of water that woke him up, Song Yin moved his body and found that his right arm could not move.

I also have no feeling in my legs, probably because I was anesthetized/drunk/gunned by that man before.

But maybe it was for this reason that he felt that the wound on his body didn't hurt so much.

He thought of that man.The other party was not surprised when he saw him, but asked him slowly, "Do you need help?"

But then he shot him.

Song Yin: "..." Man, your name is changeable.

Song Yin sighed softly, and looked around the room with eyes adapted to the darkness.

This is a closed space, but the room is not completely dark. For the convenience of monitoring, a faint light is emitted from the walls.

He was sitting on the ground, and his movements were fairly free.

However, Song Yin soon remembered something even more wrong.

He should be dead.

As the youngest prince of the Yate Star Empire, Song Yin has several older brothers, and the royal family is full of ulterior motives. He is only closest to his second brother Edrie, who is indifferent to power.

However, at the time of the royal election, it was Adrian who was finally obsessed with putting him to death.

The moment the bullet pierced his heart, he knew very well that he couldn't be saved.

But now he can still breathe, and he can still run.

Song Yin looked down at her strange body covered with wounds of various sizes, feeling a little astonished.

Adrian should not have the habit of flogging corpses.

Although it's unbelievable, but it fell on me, if you don't believe it, you have to believe it——

Song Yin gasped, he was reborn.

And here, if he guessed correctly, is a prison on a certain planet.

But the difference from the prison he remembered was that it was too closed.

If it weren't for his excellent psychological quality, the terrifying voice simulated in that ear alone could easily drive the prisoners detained here to go crazy.

In this way, this place is not like a place where prisoners are held, but more like a place dedicated to torturing people.

Song Yin supported the wall and stood up from the ground, and then tried to move.

The situation is better than he thought, and he can still run.

The most serious part of his body was his right arm, which could not move.

Song Yin returned to the place where he was sitting at the beginning, closed his eyes, and the creepy voice gradually sounded in his ears.Scratching on the eardrum with a sound.

Suppressing fear and discomfort, Song Yin carefully distinguished the voices he heard.

Compared with the human beings on earth hundreds of years ago, modern people have different degrees of evolution in various senses.It is very easy to defend and listen to the sound, not to mention that Song Yin has had special training.

One drop, two drops, a viscous liquid dripped on his neck, then flowed in along the collar, flowed over the thin back, and the hot and humid breath brushed his face.

Song Yin reminded herself not to believe it, it was all an illusion.

After a while, he still couldn't help but tentatively reached out to touch his neck, only to feel a sticky touch.

Song Yin's adrenaline surged instantly, and she immediately opened her eyes.

In just a short while, his back was covered with sweat.

Song Yin sat on the spot to calm down her heartbeat, breathing in more and out less.After confirming that there was nothing sticky on his body, he forced himself to calm down and sort out the information he had just heard.

There is always a difference between a door and a real wall, and the vibration frequency of the sound transmission is also different.

He roughly judged the direction of the door, then got up and walked over, putting his hand on it.

Song Yin's palms were covered in cold sweat, which was icy cold.

After ten long seconds, the dark wall, which was so smooth that there was no gap in front of it, opened a crack, and some light from the corridor outside came in.

Without hesitation, Song Yin stretched her good left hand into the gap, gritted her teeth and forcefully opened the gap, and the light rushed in through it.

Electromagnetic interference, this is Song Yin's ability that suddenly appeared when he was ten years old, and only his mother, Princess Elan, knew about it.But he was ordered not to use it easily since he was a child.

After all, this kind of thing that sounds like anti-materialism will cause great public opinion, especially for him who may run for kingship in the future.

Things that cannot be known to anyone are simply treated as non-existent.

But the situation is different now, Song Yin can't care so much.

Running out the door, there was no one outside. The corridor wall was the same dark color as the room, and it was narrow enough to accommodate only one person.

In other words, if Song Yin meets his captor here, he will be desperate.

Song Yin took a deep breath, leaned sideways against the wall and walked forward slowly.

A fork in the road soon appeared ahead, at this moment, he heard messy footsteps and shouts from one side.

"There is no breath of life detected in room 2503!"

"Don't let anyone run away!"

Song Yin acted decisively and ran in the opposite direction of the person coming and going.

However, just as he took a step, a sharp stabbing pain suddenly came from his calf. Song Yin bent his knees, and he half-kneeled on the ground.

Right at this time!

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, Song Yin was not reconciled, he bit his right arm hard, and he didn't feel a little strength in his leg until the blood oozes out.

He immediately got up from the ground and continued to run forward.

The next second, with a "bang", he hit a hard chest——

Song Yin looked up, her pupils narrowed.

"Shh." Lu Weipo put his finger on his lips and made a silent movement.

Before Song Yin could react, he was pulled into his arms by the other party.

Turning around, the wall behind him sank in, just enough for two people to hide inside.

The two soldiers in front of them just ran past them.

The two waited in place for a while, and the sound of messy footsteps quickly and completely disappeared into the distance.

"They're gone." Song Yin whispered.

"Ah."

"You..." Song Yin frowned slightly, "Let go of me first."

Lu Weipo smiled and let go of Song Yin.

The young man in front of him was dressed in a mess, his skin was blue and purple, and the blood oozing from his arm even stained his clothes.The bangs on his forehead were sticky with sweat, and his cheeks and neck were slightly red.

The other party looked at him with vigilance in his eyes, as if he would pounce on him at any time and attack like a little lion.

Lu Weipo raised his hand to touch Song Yin's neck.

Song Yin didn't have time to react, she just felt something cold sticking to the back of her neck.

He took a step back and covered the back of his neck: "What are you doing?"

"Get you out."

Lu Weipo laughed and flicked Song Yin's head.