I live in the wilderness of interstellar live broadcast

"It" wakes up in the ignorance, and looks around in the darkness.

This is where?

Why is it here?

Who is that?

The little poodle is curled up in the plush pile of the dogs, and can feel the warmth and softness around him.

That reassured him a little.

But the voice in his head in the next second startled him again.

— Gore!

—Gory.

Two different voices gave it two different names.

The irritable and angry Gore scares him, and the indifferent and cold Gore scares him.

It's as if a foreign object that doesn't belong to him has entered the body, oppressing its every breath.

It instinctively wanted to tuck its tail and tremble, but found that its body was out of its control.

Two voices in his head controlled its movements, and Gore yelled for hunger and killing, yelling for it to kill the unsuspecting companions around him, enjoying a delicious meal of scalding blood and meat.

companion?

It opened its eyes and stared at the fluffy around it in the dark.The stable, honest and somehow familiar barking face is right in front of it, and its fragile neck can be easily bitten through.

This is companion.

It doesn't know what the companion means, but subconsciously resists the order to hurt the companion.

However, it was only a transfer station for orders, no matter how much the body thought about it, it still opened its mouth according to Gore's instructions, and approached the sleeping big yellow dog.

—stop.

Gorey's voice suddenly sounded, causing his body to freeze in the movement of opening his mouth wide to bite or not.

— Lie down and pretend to sleep.

With the second command, its body returned to its balled posture, closing its eyes and immersing itself in a dream like its companions.

But it's just imitating movements, and it doesn't know what "sleeping" means.

Gore and Gorey in their minds didn't seem to be aware of the existence of "it", and they were arguing in their minds.

quarrel?

Let it be so defined, although Gore just growls "hungry" and "kill" repeatedly, Gore just nonchalantly tells Gore to shut up and calm down.

It is impossible to know whether such a process is meaningful, but through this Gore and Gorey seem to have reached a consensus on who will give the order.

Then it communicated Gorey's commands to the body—strange commands it couldn't understand but the body knew how to do, and the next second what the left eye saw was tall grass.

It seems that I have become many times smaller, wriggling in the grass like a bug.

It has a strange two-legged beast in the replay screen that it has no impression of. It is slender and thin with strange fur and unexpected flexibility.

delicious.

It didn't know where it was coming from, that sounded longingly at the sight of Twoleg.

It was delicious, fresh and full of strength, and it was more delicious than any prey, I don't know how many times more delicious.

But also dangerous.

The voice sounded again.

Using weapons that can turn them into ashes, they are as delicious as they are difficult to hunt.

want to.

The vision of the left eye gradually appeared a high fence, and the frightening light faintly visible behind the fence.

It vaguely discerned that it was Gore's voice, and the child was slobbering with his fingers in his mouth.

——No, I don’t want to.

Gorey's voice sang a different tune again.

— that's people.

Eating people would be very, very dangerous.

Gorey is in a strange state, just like when he just woke up from death, his body is sluggish and uncontrollable like being stuffed into a pressure chamber.

There are a lot of things missing in his head, as if he can't connect, his thinking is so slow that he can't think at all.

It took him a lot of time to connect what had happened, and a lot of time to figure out the situation he was in.

After falling into the space window, the exploration starship was directly broken into pieces, and the temperature was terribly high when it fell, instantly igniting his and Gore's bodies.

At that time, that idiot Gore was still holding him tightly, making it difficult for him to move, the parts connecting his mechanical organs were damaged, and the organs fell out in pieces.

And the rest of the body was either burnt to ashes with Gore because Gore hugged it too tightly, or the skin and flesh clung to each other and finally became a fused piece of meat.

He was amazed that he was still conscious.

Although such a sequela is that he and Gore's IQ dropped to the stage of meat lumps, leaving only the instinct of wriggling and devouring, until it got into the body of this... dog(?), Gore recovered more or less Then a little above.

It's a pity that the idiot brother has no progress, he only knows how to eat and kill when he opens his mouth.

Even regressed to cannibalism, simply because they were afraid they wouldn't die fast enough.

Gorey and Gore engaged in a tug-of-war, and finally put the body in a stable latent state.

Because of difficulty in thinking and a lot less memory, it is difficult for Gorey to accurately judge the current situation. Being able to make a decision to stand still has exhausted all his thinking ability.

Maybe it's the influence of sharing his body with Gore, and he still has to try his best to control his desire for human flesh and blood that bursts out from time to time, and the animal impulse to try to seize control of his body.

He subconsciously felt that cannibalism would bring life-threatening danger, and it didn't mean that he wanted to wag his tail and show his belly at people's feet and beg for mercy.

……

why not?

The unnoticed "it" asked puzzledly.

Obviously just thinking about running towards the Twolegs having fun, it wants to wag its tail.

But this issue, too, has been relentlessly ignored.

It was dark at night, and the poodle that was trapped in the fur belly of the big yellow dog was doing unknown and complicated struggles, and Qi Guang, who knew nothing about these changes, just sat up when he was startled by the warning sounded by the system.

【warn!Spot the intruder! 】

[No signs of life, judged to be a mechanical invasion! 】

[Defense layer No. [-] has been activated, do you want to activate the counterattack mode? 】

"It's okay." Qi Guang glanced calmly at Hiss who was sitting up next to the corner, and only let the system activate the defense layer to trap the intruder, instead of counterattacking.

Of course, this is not the warning function that comes with the system, but the defensive facilities that he installed on his house as soon as he was free of points. It cost him nearly one billion points to forcibly pile up the dilapidated houses into a fortress where he can sleep peacefully.

The main structure of the defense facility is hidden underground and disguised as earth clods and tiles, which can continuously monitor the surroundings of the house and report suspicious intruders, and intelligently activate different gears of defensive counterattack modes, which are both concealed and practical.

The only loophole is that people like Heath who go out of the house will not be judged as intruders. After discovering it, Qi Guang added the identity entry function in time, and everyone/machines other than him and Heath are within the scope of defense.

Qi Guang also specially exchanged a special function for Heath to ensure that if Heath wanted to do something malicious to his drinking water and food, he would be able to find out immediately and have the strength to fight back.

Although it's not fair to Hiss, considering his own safety, Qi Guang will quietly use his mental power to give Hiss hints to ensure that Hiss' mouth is tight enough not to reveal his secrets.

Given that Qi Guang didn't master the skills related to mental power very well, to some extent it could be said that he was using Hiss as a practice object to improve his proficiency.

Heath: ...

Heath obediently lay back on the bed, wrapped up the blanket, and covered his hot face.

He could imagine Qi Guang's expression now.

I don’t know if it’s Qi Guang’s personal habits or something special about me (//////), when talking to him, Qi Guang will stare straight into his eyes, and his tone is slightly slower than talking to himself during the live broadcast, The sound will also be lowered a bit.

In other words...

He is a plume in the early flood season!

If the wings were not strong enough, Heath would have flown into the sky on the spot to perform a 360-degree rotation with a difficult hovering skill, and perform a killing courtship dance passed down from generation to generation for Qi Guang.

Heath's wings moved and moved in the clothes, but it was still so bald and fluffy.

Ugh.

Heath sniffed, and decided to divert his attention to the plants Qi Guang brought back.

The weather is getting warmer, and the circled land is almost completely hoeed and soft. The corn and wheat seeds stored in autumn are all taken out, and the young shoots brought back today, the preparations for spring plowing are basically completed.

After that, it was farming. Heath was assigned two clumps of "strawberry" plants by Qi Guang. Qi Guang said that if he took good care of them, they would produce delicious fruits when the weather was hot.

Qi Guang didn't say whether he likes strawberry fruit or not, but since he brought it back on purpose, if he doesn't like it the most, he must like it generally.

Heath was thinking about those two clumps of strawberries, reviewing the planting precautions that Qi Guang taught him one by one, from how often to water to why to sprinkle plant ash and bury the poop soil, I don’t know how much more serious than he was in the military school exam. times.

After all, failing the exam is just like that. If the two clumps of strawberries hadn’t grown well and produced big, sweet and delicious fruits, just imagine Qi Guang’s disappointed expression and Heath would want to jump up and go out to guard the strawberries.

Whether Qi Guang thinks he is useful or not will drive him out, and furthermore whether he will die alone. Heath dare not take a wrong step.

It's too pitiful to spend five breeding seasons by himself like his brother, and he dare not talk to Shifa every breeding season.

Heath is ambitious and vows to grow the most delicious strawberries for Qi Guang.

Even if the Yu family didn't farm the land since their ancestors, fishing and hunting is their old profession.

In fact, Qi Guang didn't expect to eat the strawberries grown by Heath, but just used this to prevent Heath from harming his precious fields.

After dawn, Qi Guang went to check the "intruder" who was trapped by the defense facilities. The round ball looked familiar.

It turned out that it was not damaged, and it could still run here from the pine forest.

He checked the defense system's records again to make sure that the ball ran over by itself, not by some small animal.

Qi Guang turned around and asked Hiss to come over and recognize this thing, to confirm whether it was the upper ball or the lower ball (bu).

"Huh?" Heath took a closer look at the structure of the ball and realized something was wrong, "This is not for mechanical species."

Qi Guang observed Heath's expression, "Huh?"

"Look here, this is a special interface that is only added for non-line connections." Heath tapped a few melted bumps outside the ball, "And it should be for human species. The interface of ordinary human species will It’s this shape, other races will be more regular.”

"However, I'm not sure if I've used it or not. The surface was burned too cleanly, and some human tissues were burned together with the metal."

Heath spoke clearly and logically, which fully demonstrated that the perfect score in all subjects was not for nothing.

Qi Guang squinted his eyes and said, "But I saw this in the pine forest yesterday. Could it grow legs by itself?"

Heath frowned, "It's impossible for a mechanical organ to move by itself... It's not like a mechanical organ can be remotely controlled without the body..."

He muttered and arranged the possibilities, but Qi Guang kept trying to figure out what he said before.

……

Organs can be remotely controlled without the body.

Qi Guang knew it was impossible, but the psychological shadow made him immediately think of the pieces of flesh that he had scattered a few square meters and could still wriggle under the instinct of survival.

Maybe there are zombies in Interstellar... A bit of zombie genes and zombies are two different concepts...

Qi Guang's expression remained unchanged, he nodded and ordered Heath to repot the crop seedlings he had brought back, and looked down at the small ball that was trapped, which was completely a broken machine.

There were scorched black marks on the surface, which might be traces left by the burnt flesh, and there might be fresh and active flesh hidden inside the small ball that he couldn't see.

Qi Guang's scalp exploded, and the moment he thought of the possibility of zombies, his muscles tensed and he clenched his fists, and he had already entered a state of unconscious combat readiness.

[Give me a box of matches. 】

He told the system that he didn't want to go back to light the fire in the fireplace, and he didn't even want to turn his back on the little ball.

[The boxed matches have been redeemed, benefiting 2500 points. 】

Qi Guang squatted next to the ball, grabbed a branch and threw it in to strike a match. The branch was quickly ignited into a fire, wrapping the ball in the center of the flame.

Whether it is a zombie or not, you will know if you burn it.

Qi Guang struck another match and threw it into the fire.

Another one.

Then another one.

Finally, throw the matchbox into the fire together.

Qi Guang looked at the fire with no expression on his face, and the fingernail-sized pieces of minced meat flowed out of the small ball like a liquid, which was turned into ashes as soon as it was stirred by the flames.

Black smoke came out of the flames, and a stench of decay spread along the smoke.

The smell was fleeting, so faint that it was almost covered by the smoke.

But it was a taste that Qi Guang was so familiar with that he could never forget it even in his dreams.