What a pitiful marrow-washing herb【Interstellar】

"No. On the 17th day, the edible cans are about to run out, and there is not much oxygen left. Your father secretly transferred his own oxygen to me, but he probably didn't know it. I gave him that long ago. Deep, Your father and I will probably say goodbye to you forever."

There was a thick layer of dust on the diary, and the words "Farewell" seemed to have traces of water dripping on them, blurring into black and blurry.

"You are outstanding, in every way, and I regret not being able to say a word of appreciation to you. The road ahead will be very difficult, remember the little house in the basement? You once asked your father what it was for Yes, your father reprimanded you severely because he was shy hahaha."

"That's the place where he hid secretly and cried when he was a child. Deeply, I hope you can be strong, but if you have reached the limit, you can hide in that small room until you find a girl who can replace that room .It's a pity that we won't see that day, it's a bit cruel, but we still want to tell you to be strong. -Love your mother."

Two bones were sitting in the soft chair in the control room, the smaller one was nestled in the arms of the other, and the skull was attached to his shoulder, which was a posture of wholehearted trust.

Li Shen put away his diary and stood silently for a long time, saying that his father was strict and his mother was kind, but his father was serious and his mother was also quite strict. He had never seen the two of them so intimately.

He felt sour, blinked his eyes, and put away his parents' bones.

In order to make space for him, other people scattered in all corners of the starship.

The damaged hull exposed the red and blue circuit boards inside. Qin Liu stood aside and illuminated the general, watching him connect the disconnected wires in twos and twos. normal.

Qin Han cleaned up the stains on his hands and groped the starship carefully. Li Shen's parents shut down all the systems of the starship before their death, leaving a lot of energy instead.

He stopped suddenly, startling Qin Liu: "What's wrong?"

Qin Han remained silent, his muscles tensed, and the marrow-washing grass was even more tense, sticking to his back, wishing it could become a prototype and stick to it.

He can't absorb spiritual energy in the whole space, he is just a rookie now, and it is quite difficult to open the palace.

The divine sense went out quietly, but found nothing. The unknown is the most disturbing thing. Ximaocao rubbed her hands, couldn't help but put her feet on her feet, and asked again in a low voice in the general's ear: "Why? --ah--"

A short and sharp cry suddenly sounded from the empty starship, and the soldiers on the other side quickly approached them.

Several guns were aimed at the room, and the soldier shouted nervously: "What happened—" What happened?

"..."

After seeing the situation inside clearly, several people put down their guns silently, and took away the other people who came after hearing the movement.

The people behind looked puzzled, and looked at their uniform movements of covering their cheeks, a little strange: "What's going on inside? What's wrong with you? Toothache?"

Several people silently put down their hands: "...Let's go, let's go and check elsewhere."

Don't ask, it's sour, so sour that you lose your teeth.

Qin Liuju looked down at the general: "...you deliberately scared me!?"

Qin Han put his arms around the thigh of the marrow-washing grass, picked him up with one hand, and protected his back with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Then are you scared?"

The violent heartbeat of Ximaocao gradually calmed down, but she was still out of breath, stretched out her hand to mess up his face, and said stiffly: "Of course not."

Qin Han jolted him, making a gesture to make him fall backwards, his face was grabbed by the marrow-washing grass, and he twisted violently.

The pain made him almost unable to maintain his smile, and he quickly hugged him back: "Are you happy?"

Ximaocao was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood his intentions, her earlobes turned red, but she refused to admit it: "I have always been very happy."

The general who finally got the marrow-washing grass back to normal, put the man down.

When he entered the bottom, he found the unusual silence of the pith-washing grass, which was more sticky than before, as if he was so frightened that he wanted to shake the leaves and go straight into his arms, but he had some scruples and insisted on holding on.

"Cough." Qin Liu thought of the virtual words inappropriately.

"It's normal for couples to hold hands, are you sure you don't want to try?"

"Then what..."

Echinacea tentatively stretched out her hand, "I'm a little scared."

He looked down, lowered his head slightly, and kicked a stone over and over again with his toes, as if he was addicted to it.

Holding his palm with one hand, Herba Sinensis couldn't help grinning, her whole body seemed to be soaked in sweet soda, bubbling and bubbling.

Then something was put on his wrist, and the hand was released.

"???" The marrow-washing grass subconsciously shook her palm, but didn't grab anything.

He raised his wrist and looked at it. A rope of unknown material was tied to his wrist, and the other end was in the general's hand.

I saw him wrapping it around his palm a few times, holding it tightly, showing a "don't worry" smile, and confidently said: "don't be afraid, this rope can be stretched infinitely, and it can rebound quickly."

In an emergency, he can throw people out of the battle ring immediately, and he can also take into account the situation on his side. He often used this tool when he was doing hostage rescue tasks before.

Qin Liu: "..."

guna——

It's not unreasonable for some people to be single for so long.

Ximaocao was so angry that his chest heaved, and he was embarrassed to reach out his hand and tell him straightforwardly: "I just want you to hold me!"

Qin·Pragmatism·Han was a little hesitant when he saw it: "...what's the matter?"

He hates total spaces!Then again, he hates hologram spaces!

The marrow-washing grass put on a smirk: "It's nothing."

No, you're clearly a bitch.The general was a little flustered, but he tried his best to calm down and probed from multiple angles.

"Is it too tight and uncomfortable?"

"No."

"Don't you like this color? There are also red and blue."

"No."

"That--"

"Qin Han." There was a pool of clear lake water in the eyes of the marrow-washing grass, and then poured the general into a cold heart, "Don't talk."

"..."

After tidying up his mood, Li Shen came out, his eyes were still a little red, he glanced at the rope between the two of them, and sneered, "What are you doing?"

For the sake of the fact that he had just learned the unfortunate news, Qin Liu didn't bother him and pretended he didn't hear what he said.

"Going away?" He asked Li Shen.

"Wait a minute, I want to put some things into the space button." Li Shen shook his head, and said to the two, "I want to show you some things."

Qin Han knew that it might be related to the death of his parents, so he led the marrow-washing grass and followed him into the control room.

"This is found in the encrypted file of my father's optical brain." Li Shen connected to the main screen of the starship.

A video was played, and the angle should be a candid shot.

The video was very shaky, and the front of the camera was full of white clothes corners scurrying around. One hand fiddled with the camera inadvertently, and adjusted the angle of view upward.

It should be in a laboratory, every researcher is running desperately, the information is scattered all over the place, someone shouted to pick it up, and more people squeezed out with horror on their faces.

The person who recorded the video squeezed into the crowd and ran out, only to hear the screams coming from behind him.

The flow of people decreased as they ran, and the video was filled with the sound of rapid breathing, a door made of transparent material fell in front, and there were also a group of people in white coats outside.

Qin Liu stared at the man standing in front. Although he was a little younger, his eyes were exactly the same as the old man he saw at Huan Lu that day.

The researcher trapped inside beat the glass cover desperately, his hands were covered with blood, the screams behind him stopped at some point, and the person who recorded the video held his breath and turned around stiffly.

Someone is standing behind him.

That can no longer be called a human being. He is three meters tall. Half of his face still looks like a human being, but his eyes have turned into golden vertical pupils. The other half of his face is covered with hard bumps, like crocodile skin covering it. .

His hands were completely deformed, his fingertips were hook-shaped, his mouth was full of blood mixed with minced meat, saliva dripped down, and a long crocodile tail was dragging behind him.

He stretched out his "hands" and swooped, the camera shook violently, the picture went black, and there was a faint sound.

"Dispose of it, it's just a failure."

As the footsteps got farther and farther away, another creepy sound sounded.

It was the sound of chewing food.

"Fuck-"

The video ends and the screen goes quiet.

The three did not speak.

Qin Liu is probably the most accepted one. Many spirit beasts can transform into human forms, and there are also examples of combining with human monks.

Some of their offspring were born in the shape of half-orcs, some are quite cute, and some are a little more unacceptable than the one in the video just now, but most of them can freely master the two forms after they reach adulthood .

"It's written in my mother's diary that the Wu family once looked for them." Li Shen said, "They used to be a hermit family, and they said that there was a way to improve people's aptitude. Further, but my parents refused."

"They later sent people to secretly investigate and found that the Wu family was actually conducting human experiments in private. The video just now was shot by our people desperately."

There was a cold light in Li Shen's eyes, and he slammed on the console in a circle.

Qin Liu understood what he meant: "You mean, the death of your parents...is probably related to the Wu family?"

"Who suddenly released the signal of their starship, and who pretended to send me a message to Qin Han? As for you—" Li Shen hesitated.

Ximaocao, who learned to answer quickly, raised her hand obediently: "I voluntarily, Liang Luo can still receive Qin Han's signal normally, but I feel something is wrong."

He looked at the general, wondering if he should take the matter of Huan Lu and Lin Lang's mother as an exchange of information.

"Go out first." Qin Han said in a deep voice, "We also have something to tell you."

The scattered soldiers had regrouped in the hall.

Someone worried: "I don't know how to leave. We tried it with the unmanned ship. It's very evil here, and it seems that we can never fly out."

The people who came in from behind had seen the ability of that Mr. Qin, so they relaxed and said, "Just wait and see."

Going out is exactly the same as coming in, there is no need for the leaves to be unbelievably large, completely enveloping more than 100 people, and take them up.

The crowd was crowded, but the general still put one hand around Ximaocao's waist, and pressed the person into his chest muscles.

But it was different from when it came, the marrow-washing grass touched Qin Han's other hand along the rope.

"What's the matter?" Qin Han noticed that he kept pulling his hand, and asked a little strangely: "The rope needs to be loose—"

He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and a slender hand was stuffed into his palm.

Fingers intertwined.

The author has something to say: Qin Liu: Mua, it's so difficult for me.