Interstellar: The correct way to become cannon fodder in a book

001 The voice of the last sentence was so soft that even Ye Sheng who was beside him could not hear it clearly, let alone Hong Ran who was walking in front.

Ye Sheng had his usual clean smile on his face, which was extremely inconsistent with the noisy and terrifying environment here.

It was like a weak and helpless lamb falling into a wolf's den.

The fierce roars of the orcs accompanied by the footsteps of Ye Sheng and his group became a new symphony in this sinful land.

……

In the Ye family dungeon.

Mo Yiyi looked at the black leather shoes in front of her, and fear flashed in her beautiful eyes.

When Mo Yiyi raised her eyes, she saw an old grandfather with a kind face.

In his hand he held a lamp of extremely simple simplicity, which looked very much like what humans used before entering the interstellar age.

Butler Ye was wearing a long grey robe, his long grey hair was combed back nakedly, the warm yellow light shining on his aged face made him look particularly energetic.

He had a kind smile and a gentle tone.

But this look made Mo Yiyi shiver again, thinking back to the torture she had suffered in the past few days.

In her eyes, this was not a kind old grandfather at all, but a reincarnation of the devil.

Housekeeper Ye was smiling, as if the person she was facing was not the disheveled Mo Yiyi, but her beloved junior.

The Ye family is like this, smiling at everyone they meet. But there is always a knife hidden in this smile, which can pierce others if they are not careful.

That is a kind of hypocrisy that comes from the bones.

Oh, except Ye Qiuqiu and Ye Qiuyun, these two have mutated.

One is silly, the other one is indifferent.

Two sisters: so?

In the dungeon illuminated by a warm yellow light, Butler Ye spoke.

"Well, there will always be a way for our Ye family to know what we want to know."

"It's just that, Miss Mo, you seem to be useless now."

"In our Ye family's dungeon, we never keep idle people, we only keep dead people."

When Mo Yiyi heard what Butler Ye said, she raised her head abruptly and trembled uncontrollably.

It was clearly a plea for mercy, but it made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"You, the Ye family, cannot kill me. I am the highest executive officer of the Obsidian Star. Even if I am guilty, you should let His Majesty deal with me."

"You have no rights...Yes! You have no rights!"

She almost shouted out her last sentence, not looking like a young lady from an aristocratic family at all. It was as if the woman in front of her was not brought up in a big family like the Mo family, but a local shrew.

Butler Ye frowned slightly. Although he was still smiling, his eyes showed some disgust.

After all, she was an illegitimate daughter, and could not be seen in public. His hands were stained with countless blood, and naturally, the blood of those girls from noble families was also stained.

But none of the young ladies he had seen would yell like Mo Yiyi.

When they learned that they had no hope of survival, most of the young ladies were calm.

Go to death calmly and leave peacefully.

In order to save their last dignity, they died with pride.

Although they sometimes have different positions from those ladies, they also appreciate this quality very much.

Butler Ye gracefully took a step back to show his disgust, but he still had a gentle smile on his face.

The Ye family has been passed down for thousands of years, and they value etiquette and tradition the most. They are a large family that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Naturally, he was a little displeased with Mo Yiyi's roar that disregarded her image.

Even in the interstellar age, when technology has developed to a certain extent, the Ye family still retains many customs from ancient times.

Even the things they use in their daily lives inevitably have an ancient flavor.

Just like the simple little lamp he was holding, and this dungeon.

However, Butler Ye said that it was understandable. After all, the girl was about to die, so what was wrong with being a little aggressive before she died?

The old man expressed understanding but disgust.

Although it was Butler Ye himself who ended the girl's life.

A breeze blew from somewhere in the dungeon, slightly tugging at Butler Ye's long coat.

Butler Ye kept smiling as he patiently explained to Mo Yiyi.

"Ms. Mo, your position as the executive officer of Obsidian Star has been dismissed."

"Also, His Majesty has handed over the right to dispose of you to our Ye family. This can be regarded as His Majesty's explanation to our Ye family."

"After all, you hurt our Ye family's eldest lady and young master, so you have to pay the price, right?"

“There is no such thing as a free lunch, and there is no such thing as being bullied for free.”

His tone was gentle, as if he was patiently explaining something to a child who didn't understand.

Mo Yiyi shrank back when she heard the last sentence.

She lowered her head, her eyes rolling wildly, as if she was thinking about something.

The Ye family wants to kill me... What should I do... What should I do? I don't want to die yet...

There was a hint of hatred and confusion in her eyes.

Until she was captured and imprisoned by the Ye family, she still had no idea why the Ye family arrived so quickly and why their methods were so powerful.

And why the order for her removal came so quickly.

It was as if everything she did was under other people's eyes.

And then there is… the god-creating organization that he joined.

Obviously, that's not what the organization told her at the time... Why did the information shielding given to her by the organization fail so quickly...

Mo Yiyi's mind was in a mess, and she couldn't help but think of the supreme person in the Yunhua Empire.

Lin Zhishu.

Brother Zhishu...removal instructions...does he know Ye Qiuqiu's true identity?

No...it's impossible, he couldn't possibly know that.

Even she knew Ye Qiuqiu's true identity through the information network of the God-making Organization.

The Ye family kept Ye Qiuqiu's identity a secret.

Mo Yi swallowed and quickly thought of ways to save himself.

She spoke in a weak voice. Although she knew that this method might bring humiliation to herself, she was still willing to try it.

What if? What if it comes in handy?

"But I am the eldest daughter of the Mo family. If you kill me, the Mo family will not let the Ye family go."

Butler Ye thought she could come up with some tricks, but... just this?

"Miss Mo, I'm afraid you don't recognize your own identity. The current head of the Mo family is no longer your father."

"Do you think the Mo family would turn against our Ye family for an illegitimate daughter?"

Butler Ye raised the lamp in his hand slightly, and the warm yellow light shone on his wrinkled face.

With a pair of cloudy but shrewd eyes.

Tsk, from this angle, I think Butler Ye must have been quite handsome when he was young.

"Ms. Mo thinks too highly of herself."

"The interests of the clans are paramount, and blood ties become secondary."

This is a common problem in the upper class society, except for the Ye family.

In their eyes, blood ties are above all else, so the Ye family is the most protective.

……

In the institute.

Ye Sheng, Hong Ran and the other two passed through that sinful place safely.

After leaving that sinful place, they came to the back of the institute.

It was near the back door of the research institute.

However, Ye Sheng and the others had no intention of taking the back door. They were not stupid, and the back door was definitely full of ambushing enemies at this time.

So... the three of them started to take an unconventional approach...

Many years later, Hong Ran couldn't help but hold her forehead every time she thought of the scene when they escaped from the research institute.

That incident was definitely a dark chapter in her life, absolutely!

The biggest black history!

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Butler Ye is online again!

Does anyone still remember what Butler Ye’s name was?