Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

After hearing this address, the tall man was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at Gexiu who was standing aside:

"……sister in law?"

Gosho: "..."

He pretended not to hear anything, turned his head to look at the wall beside him, as if he was attracted by the dense cracks on it, and studied its direction intently.

U2625 pondered for a while, then looked at Xiao Yi who was bewildered, and nodded at him:

"Ah hello."

Xiao Yi's face was blank: "...???"

"..." Ge Xiu was choked: "—cough cough cough!!"

He turned his head to look at Xiao Yi viciously, his dark eyes were covered with a faint murderous intent, and he looked extremely cold in the dark corridor: "So, what are you doing here? The firefight outside has ended ? Or have the surrounding garrisons been disarmed?"

Xiao Yi: "But..."

...Didn't you make me wait outside?

Ge Xiu's eyes were frighteningly cold, Xiao Yi couldn't help but choked, subconsciously swallowed the rest of his words back into his throat, straightened his waist and saluted Ge Xiu: "... this subordinate, go now!"

Looking at the figure of the young man running away in a hurry, U2625 thought deeply:

"This is Xiaoyi?"

Ge Xiu shrugged unnaturally, and quickened his pace: "Um..."

He kicked the broken stone on the ground, watched it roll into the darkness, and said: "When he was a teenager, he accidentally wandered to the deserted star, and I rescued him when he was about to be sold. At that time, I had just mastered the Leviathan, and I was in urgent need of a trustworthy subordinate, and he had great potential in controlling and driving the warship, so I kept him."

Although those virtual worlds were constructed and created by the research institute, they are still based on Gosho's brain. Although he has lost his memory, he still possesses an astonishingly powerful mental power, so his subconscious projections will affect Those virtual worlds made a small change... such as replacing two virtual characters who had similar experiences, but the research institute didn't pay much attention to them.

The character of Xiao Yi is different from other virtual characters. His image comes from the memory of Ge Xiu as an object, and Pandora, who is sleeping, chooses to use the image of this character to remind him.

U2625 didn't ask any more questions.

He turned his head to look at Ge Xiu beside him, his dark and quiet eyes stayed on his side face for a few seconds, and then he gently stretched out his hand to hold Ge Xiu's wrist:

"……Thanks for your hard work."

He fell asleep for a long, long time.

It has been so long that it has almost been completely out of touch with the whole world, ignorant of everything that happens outside.

However, when Gexiu recovered his memory, their spiritual power was still connected.

Watching those images quickly pass by before his eyes, he seemed to accompany the other person to experience everything again... from beginning to end, completely.

From the lonely escape and struggle in the dark night, to the declining star thief fleet, expansion, war, and hostility to the malice of the whole world.

Until...bet everything and come back to him.

In the palm, the young man's slender wrist bones trembled slightly.

Ge Xiu turned his head to one side, and said dryly: "...Even if you were not here, I would dig three feet to find this ghostly place, and then drive a battleship to blow it away."

The man looked down at him, his cold and indifferent eyes were as soft as spring water, he didn't expose the other party, just smiled and nodded:

"Yes, I believe you."

His voice was very soft and gentle, as if he could be drowned out by the sound of gunfire still ringing overhead in an instant, but it reached the other party's ears very clearly.

Ge Xiu walked forward expressionlessly.

He pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes fell on the ground in front of him.

For some reason, all the senses around him seemed to be concentrated on his wrist.

The man's palm was wide and slender, because he had just left the training cabin, it was a bit cold to the bone, but there was a strange heat spreading from the place where the two skins touched, like a faint dark fire burning the flesh and bones, all the way Burning straight up his cheeks and ears, seething and roaring beneath the skin.

As if being scalded, Gexiu quickly shook off the opponent's hand, put his own behind his back, and asked unintentionally:

"Um... that's right..."

"Ok?"

"What do you want to be called?" Ge Xiu turned to look at him.

"Name?" The man froze for a moment, and then asked in surprise.

"Hmm..." Gexiu shrugged, "After all, we are no longer experimental subjects, so of course we can have our own names."

"Hmm..." U2625 pondered for a few seconds: "I think sister-in-law is quite a good name..."

"Hey!" Ge Xiu interrupted him angrily, "Be more serious!"

The corners of U2625's lips curled up involuntarily.

Seeing Gexiu's sharp glance, he restrained the smile in his eyes, and tried to be serious: "Cough, um... what do you think?"

"What do I think?" Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows in confusion.

U2625 said patiently:

"What do you think is a better name for me?"

Ge Xiu choked for a moment: "... how would I know!"

The two walked quietly for two or three minutes, and Ge Xiu suddenly spoke, breaking the silence: "Actually..."

He scratched his hair unnaturally: "Didn't I raid that research base before? Although the information about the Pandora project has been completely blocked and destroyed, I was able to restore some documents in that research base. I found some interesting things in it..."

"The Pandora project was not what it is now. This project was developed from a project that simply studied the potential of human spiritual power. It used to be called... the Isis project."

Unlike Pandora, who symbolizes unknown disasters and the extinction of hope, Isis is the god of life and prosperity.

and……

Gexiu paused, and continued: "The code in the single code in the computer is...U+2625."

"……Good to hear."

The man's eyes slightly curved: "I like this name."

It's like...back to the way things should be.

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Half of the main control room collapsed.

The director’s face was as pale as paper, and the clothes on his body that were originally white and straight were crumpled and covered with dust and some bloodstains that belonged to someone. He wiped the wet, cold and sticky sweat on his forehead with trembling hands, leaving The dirt marks next to him made him look even more embarrassed.

His eyeballs twitched uneasily in their sockets, making the red blood in his eyes more prominent, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

He spun around the chaotic room like a headless chicken, and yelled nervously at the trembling researcher beside him:

"...Have you sent out the distress signal yet!"

The researcher watched the frequently flashing device in front of him, and looked up at him helplessly: "This... this... the director... all the signals have been cut off by the outside..."

"Idiots! A bunch of idiots!!!" The director yelled hysterically: "If you fail once, try the second time! The third time! The hundredth and a thousand times!"

"Yes Yes!"

Watching the group of researchers continue to work, he lowered his head and anxiously gnawed on his fingernails, even if he tasted the smell of blood, he would not stop.

Now everything is messed up.

It's all messed up.

80.00% of the automatic defense devices on the outside have been disabled. The surrounding garrisons may have been wiped out at the very beginning, the escape route was blocked, and the ships were blown up. Now even the sound of firefighting and bombing outside has become intermittent. ...This can only make the director more anxious, because it shows that their attack ability is getting less and less with the passage of time...

And those two freaks are in this building! !

He couldn't imagine the consequences after he was found.

The director frequently looked at the metal gate not far away that had been locked for the first time. Although he knew that the gate was strong enough to withstand the direct bombardment of most starship artillery fire, the panicky foreboding was still lingering in his heart. His heart refused to go away for a long time.

It's okay...it's okay...

The army should be able to receive information about the exchange of fire here soon, and if Pandora is released, the entire Star Network will collapse, and they will definitely go all out to come here to rescue themselves...

Hold on, just hold on...

"Boom!!!!"

A deafening cannon sound sounded very close without warning. In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and everyone fell crookedly to the ground.

The director fell into the ruins, turned his head and looked behind in horror——

A huge hole was forcibly blasted open in the wall, and outside was a dimly lit corridor and two figures standing against the light.

The cold sweat dripped from the director's back in an instant, soaking the clothes on his back, and a sense of terror as if his heart was being squeezed, which made him almost unable to breathe.

In the half-bright light, the young man's beautiful and aggressive face has a chilling and sensuality. He is wearing a prison uniform, and there are still scorched marks left by the electronic shackles on his wrists. The small launcher on his shoulder was removed, and he whistled: "Although it is the first time to use it after it was developed, it works well."

The man behind him is taller, with wet black hair hanging on his broad shoulders, his brows are cold and sharp, his eyes are fixed on the director, his eyes are cold, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he is looking at something Like a dead thing.

Gosho stepped forward.

The director struggled and retreated subconsciously, but his legs were pressed by the steel beams that fell down just now, making him unable to move.

He could only watch helplessly as the young man approached him slowly, then squatted down in the ruins, and looked at him level.

Ge Xiu looked at the man in front of him who was almost heartbroken, his eyes slowly moved from his messy hair, to his pale face, and then to his limp limbs——

He sighed:

"it's a pity."

Isis walked in, stood beside him, condescendingly looked down at the tired director, and asked, "What's the pity?"

"Of course it's a pity that the director in charge of us is dead." Ge Xiu shook his head: "Otherwise, I really want to see the expression on his face."

His eyes focused on the current director's face, with a smile on his lips, but no warmth in his eyes, and he said casually:

"... I don't know if it will be as pleasing to the eye as it is now."

"Yes... yes..." Suo swallowed hard, moistened his sore and dry throat, and stammered: "For you who do... those who do that kind of thing... No, it's not me! I'm just a temporary transfer to take over the mess that guy left... I, I don't know anything! I act according to the instructions above! I, I have to... Please Please……"

He was panting heavily, talking nonsense incoherently.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him lowered his eyes, thought for a few minutes, and then nodded seriously:

"you're right."

As if a drowning person caught hold of a life-saving straw, the director’s bloodshot and chaotic eyes lit up with hope, he raised his voice, and nervously echoed: “I can tell you that the descendants of the former director are Where! There is an injustice and a debtor! I, I cooperate with you..."

Gexiu laughed with a "puchi":

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

The director was taken aback for a moment, and then ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

However, before he had time to thank you, the young man in front of him raised his eyebrows casually: "I just want you to taste the things you created with your own hands."

The director's face froze immediately.

His face was frozen in two emotions of ecstasy and fear, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly, making his face look distorted and horrified.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably: "No...no...please..."

"You... you'd better kill me..." the director raised his twitching fingers, tried to hold the hand of the young man in front of him, and begged in horror.

Gosho, however, avoided it:

"Why should I kill you?"

He casually raised his hand, and patted the director's sweaty and cold cheek, with a gentle smile on his lips:

"There is an injustice and a debtor, right?"

After speaking, Gexiu stood up and took two steps back.

The man who had been silent since just now stepped forward, bent down, and lightly brushed the director's swollen and protruding temples with his fingers.

His fingers were very cold, like ice. The moment he touched his skin, he felt an irresistible dizziness, and he was pulled by a powerful force to a darker place. , before he even had time to shout out the first syllable, he was already swallowed by the boundless darkness.

When he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him had completely changed.

Boundless piles of rubbish are piled up into high hills, and the place as far as the eye can see is covered with all kinds of rancid rubbish, fermented at high temperature into a stench almost like a biochemical weapon, through the gloomy and thin atmosphere, one can see With the extinguished stars not far away, and the huge starship staying in mid-air to cover the sky and the sun, this planet covered in garbage is lifeless, like a corner abandoned by the world.

This scene is so familiar.

He used to lead so many staff to work day and night, just to create the most terrible and most painful environment for human beings.

The director trembled uncontrollably. He turned his head and looked around in horror. At this moment, a cold mechanical female voice came from above his head:

"Welcome to Punishment World One: Garbage Star."

no... no no no no no...

The director murmured.

His eyes were filled with madness, he raised his hand and touched a sharp stone beside him, and stabbed it toward his throat——

However, in the next second, a terrifying electric current that was almost violent swept over, directly acting on the mental body, but it had the strength of just enough to ensure that he would suffer the greatest pain without falling into a coma.

It took an unknown amount of time before the director finally recovered from the terrible pain.

However, the scene in front of him was not the slightest difference from before.

As far as the eye can see, there are boundless and rolling mountains of garbage, and the rotting waste with no color can give off an unpleasant and disgusting smell.

Like the embodiment of a boundless hell, dull, hopeless, with no way out.

Trembling, he raised his hand and touched his throat——

The touch is smooth and complete without any wounds.

Despair hit like a landslide and tsunami.

Suddenly, at this moment, a deep male voice sounded in my ears, distant and unfamiliar, calm as if without any emotion: "Please don't try to commit suicide again."

"And, I made some innocuous changes to each script, and the game is enjoyable."

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The man on the ground fell into a deep coma, his face was distorted, and his limbs were still twitching continuously.

Ge Xiu looked away, stood up, and patted the dust off his body.

At this time, the sound of firefighting in the distant sky had completely stopped, and the defense device that was stubbornly guarding the land had completely lost its effect.

Across the top floor of the building that was already fragmented but still barely supported, one could hear the whistling wind brought by the huge ship approaching.

Here comes the Leviathan.

In the next second, the wall in front of him was pulled by some kind of force, and collapsed with a crash, revealing the awe-inspiring and dark night outside. The cold wind blew in with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, and rolled up Ge Xiu's hair and clothes. Horns, like a torn flag, swayed in the ruins and night.

The huge ship with a mottled surface slowly descended, the hull reflected the faint luster of the metal, and only heard a "chuck", and the hatch of the ship slowly opened.

Ge Xiu raised his hand to brush the hair in front of his eyes, and turned to look at the man standing beside him.

——The only one of his kind in this world, half-length, the friend who has known the longest, the comrade-in-arms who has the most tacit understanding, and...

future mate.

His voice was blown away by the strong wind: "Let's go?"

Isis raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his sharp facial contours softened in the night. His dark and deep eyes fixedly stared at the young man standing beside him, and the bottom of his eyes reflected the shrinking face of the other party, as if he was full of heart. , the whole world is each other.

He gave a low "um", the corners of his lips raised involuntarily, and he asked softly:

"Where do you want to go?"

In the light and shadow of the boundary between darkness and light, Gosho showed a pure, heartfelt smile: "The end of the world?"

"……it is good."

Isis laughed too.

He stretched out his hand and took Ge Xiu's hand - this time, the other party did not shake it off, but gently shook it back.

A gust of wind blew up in the night, and the fingers of the two were clenched tightly in the most intimate way, palms touching, fingertips intertwined, as if they would never let go——

till the end of the world.

——End of full text——

The author has something to say: the text is over!

Thank you everyone for being willing to accompany me on this journey for so long, I am really happy!

Although the road they have traveled is very difficult, they will be happy forever!

ps: don't worry!After that, there will be some extra episodes and sweet daily routines!