The strong A who offended most of the universe has changed to O [Interstellar]

After the spaceship came to a complete stop, Li Mo got up together to take out the space suit used in the cabin, while Yang Xinghe sat where he was.

"Bring mine along the way." Yang Xinghe closed his eyes like a big Bodhisattva.

"Where are you going to take it? Don't you just leave it at the door?" Li Moyi was very confused. If he didn't put it on, he would go straight away. Why bother with taking it in and taking it out?

Yang Xinghe slowly opened his eyes, his chaotic mind regained clarity at this moment, and he also knew that he had made a rather boring request just now.

Those flying phantoms have disappeared in his mind, but the emotional memory has not dissipated because of this. Those painful, sad, and fearful emotions made his movements stiff.

"What's wrong with you? Your legs are numb after sitting for a long time?" Li Mo could only think of one reason when he saw his strange walking posture.

Yang Xinghe took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart: "Well, seasick."

"Afraid of pain, and seasick... Tsk tsk." Li Mo shook his head.

Yang Xinghe took the spacesuit and put it on for himself: "I'm not afraid of pain or seasick, why don't I grab it again and again."

"..."

Soon, the cabin door opened, and the two people in space suits walked out of the cabin slowly.

The ninth star in Cassiopeia has no atmosphere and no wind, and the traces left many years ago are still printed on the surface.

"Here it is." Li Moyi saw a small white nameplate on the ground and bent down to pick it up. There was no name on it, only a string of serial numbers.

It used to cling to Yang Xinghe's chest, but was torn off by Li Mo.

Yang Xinghe reached out to grab it, but Li Moyi hid it behind him: "You lost to me, this is my trophy."

"...You can keep it if you like it..." Yang Xinghe didn't take it seriously, he looked up at the highest rock peak not far away, calculated his position, and strode towards the northwest.

He stopped in front of a stone cave like a honeycomb.

There are countless large and small caves here, and if you enter any one, you will soon encounter more forks, like a spider web, if you accidentally go wrong, you may not be able to get out.

"You guard outside." Yang Xinghe signaled Li Moyi to stay at the entrance of the cave.

"Let's go in together, and we will take care of each other..." Li Moyi tried to show his own value.

"Then go in and find it yourself." Yang Xinghe said coldly.

Li Mo had to obey.

When Yang Xinghe set out to perform the last mission, he knew that among the supplies he transported, there were some top-secret information related to the federal military force, which must not be known to Li Moyi.

After arriving at the first fork in the road, Xiaojin informed after conducting biological detection: he did not follow.

Yang Xinghe nodded and continued walking.

After passing through the seventeen fork in the road, Yang Xinghe squatted down and took out an alloy box from a hidden stone crevice, but failed to verify the password.

"Xiao Jin, open it."

"The order cannot be executed. This is the password lock of the highest authority. In addition to entering the password, you also need to have the biological information of Chairman Gao Xiaming himself."

Yang Xinghe was dissatisfied: "You don't even know how to slip a door and pick locks to forge biometric information, what use are you for!"

Xiao Jin was very wronged: "Technically, it can be easily done, but I am a good AI who strictly abides by the laws of the alliance."

Strictly abide by the league laws?

Yang Xinghe had a flash of inspiration, just find an AI who doesn't need to abide by the laws of the alliance.

Li Moyi, who was so bored at the door that he panicked, used his fingers to draw faces on the floating dust on the ground for fun. When he started, he didn't think about who to draw. Only after he finished drawing did he realize that it was Yang Xinghe, with a smile on his face. mocking smile.

What kind of thing is this called.

The corner of Li Mo's mouth twitched, he stretched out his hand to erase the smiling face, and drew a new one, this time replacing it with a gentle and charming face, which looked even scarier.

Not afraid of being ridiculed by Yang Xinghe, but afraid of being weak, helpless and pitiful.

As soon as he shows weakness, it means that someone is going to be unlucky.

"There are people at three o'clock on the left!" Tian Lu warned, Li Mo jumped up, and at the same time, he pulled out his laser gun and aimed... Several metal cans with thick smoke rolled towards his feet.

"Alarm alert, Vulcan gas outside the cave exceeds the standard. There are still 30 people."

As soon as Yang Xinghe walked to the entrance of the cave with the alloy box, he received an alarm from Xiao Jin.

Vulcan gas is a flammable and explosive unstable factor, a little spark, or enough impact force can blow up everything it touches into rubble.

People surrounded by Vulcan gas have to weigh whether they will cause sparks even when using iron tools, and the two sides will be blown into the same puddle indiscriminately.

The visitor had an iron rod and a dagger in his hand, but Li Moyi had nothing...

Yang Xinghe took out the camouflage hidden in his bosom, the camouflage that can make him temporarily return to alpha, but will induce estrus later.

"Are you really going to do this?" Xiao Jin didn't understand. "Eat it, and the probability of you being permanently marked by Li Moyi is [-]%. If you don't go out in the cave, those people outside will not be able to find you."

"If I don't go out, that idiot will die." Yang Xinghe took out a pill, thought for a while, took out another one, and swallowed the two pills in one gulp.

The two held Li Moyi tightly, and the other man's dagger stabbed Li Moyi's neck. Li Moyi resisted with all his strength, but the tip of the dagger was still a little bit close to his aorta.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, a person rushed out from the honeycomb-like cave, and the man who was holding Li Mo's neck suddenly flew up and fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately after were the other two, Li Mo, who had regained his freedom, jumped up, back to back with Yang Xinghe.

When the people surrounding them saw the alloy box, they immediately regained their spirits and swarmed over it again.

The back-to-back fighting style had the effect that one plus one is greater than two. In addition, Yang Xinghe's strength and fighting skills were not inferior to Li Moyi's, and his shots were extremely fierce and ruthless, aiming at the opponent's vital points everywhere, killing him with one blow.

"Who sent you here?" Yang Xinghe grabbed one person and asked forcefully.

The man gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, Yang Xinghe sneered: "Xiao Jin, retrieve his memory!"

Suddenly, he felt his hand sink. Through the protective mask, Yang Xinghe saw black blood dripping from the corner of the captured man's mouth.

"In what age, there are still dead men? It's quite expensive." Yang Xinghe resentfully threw down the dead body.

The rest of the people were already lying on the ground in disarray, obviously unable to ask any more questions.

"I'm here to look for you again." Yang Xinghe shook his head, "I take back my preface. Now it seems that you have offended more people than me. What have you done?"

Li Moyi looked at him innocently: "I really don't know, maybe they came looking for you, I'm just a poor person who was implicated."

Since the people who came to kill them would rather die than name the master envoy, and presumably they would not have anything to prove their identity, Yang Xinghe didn't even bother to look at them, and walked towards the spaceship: "Let's go."

Li Moyi followed immediately: "You may not believe it, but in fact, if you don't come out, I can handle it by myself."

"I believe, but it will delay eating." Yang Xinghe strode back, and suddenly remembered one thing: he didn't bring inhibitors out.

The spaceship entered the jump point again, and the turbulent electromagnetic waves once again evoke those strange memory fragments, with fear, sadness and unwillingness, impacting Yang Xinghe's brain.

At the same time, another flame ignited from within his body joined the team that tormented Yang Xinghe's reason and will.

After the jump was over and everything returned to normal, Li Moyi unfastened his seat belt and stood up easily: "What do you want to eat? I must let you know that I know a lot, not just cooking instant noodles!"

Yang Xinghe didn't even take off the glass cover.

"Asleep?" Li Mo walked towards him, and found that the face inside the glass cover was flushed, and the hair on the forehead was soaked with sweat, sticking to the face.

He hurriedly opened the glass cover, and the omega pheromone hit him like a cannonball, and the entire command cabin was filled with a sweet and greasy aroma.

Li Mo was caught off guard, and took a big gulp. An indescribable itchiness rose from the tip of his heart and spread to his limbs. He tried his best to hold back, and stretched out his hand to unbuckle his seat belt.

The person who was untied couldn't sit still at all, and slid down the chair.

Li Moyi carried him to the medical bed and put him down. Wherever his hands touched, there was steaming hot sweat.

"You, have you brought an inhibitor?" Li Mo asked stammeringly.

Yang Xinghe gasped for breath, his eyes were absent, the omega pheromone in his body had reached a very high critical point, his mind sometimes drowsy and sometimes sober.

Li Moyi asked again, Yang Xinghe seemed to understand, and shook his head lightly.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Li Moyi was still asking.

Yang Xinghe couldn't answer anymore, his whole body was hot and hot, every cell was yearning for the comfort of alpha pheromone.

His body kept rolling, if it wasn't for Li Moyi, he would have already fallen under the bed.The neat clothes had already been torn apart by himself, and they were hung messily on his body.

The skin of the whole body is already glowing with a faint blush, the tentacles are hot, and the omega pheromone with a strong aroma of wine is like real alcohol, burning this person who is always calm and self-sufficient, even the eye circles are red, and his eyes are wet Looking at Li Moyi, he seemed to be praying for something.

"Are you really willing?" Li Moyi asked again.

Yang Xinghe has no strength in his whole body, so he can only gently hold Li Moyi's wrist with his right hand. If Li Moyi is willing, he can easily shake it off.

Now Yang Xinghe exudes a sweet fragrance that no alpha can resist.

Li Moyi bent down and used his arms to create the last buffer space.

Yang Xinghe is the person he has been thinking about for many years. Whether it's the gratification of the two when they are in love, or the desire to use force when they are ruthless, he must let Yang Xinghe know clearly who he is entangled with.

"If you really want to, just say it, please." Li Moyi whispered viciously in Yang Xinghe's ear.

The alpha pheromone with the smell of cigars was blown into Yang Xinghe's ears by the fiery breath.

The earlobe, which was already hot and red, turned a little red again, as if it was about to bleed.

Those eyes, which are always shrewd and calculating, have been burned to the point of chaos by desire, and their consciousness is confused.

Yang Xinghe's body trembled violently, his lips trembled, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he tried his best but did not say a single word.

"Don't say it, I just don't want it." Li Moyi brushed Yang Xinghe's cheek with the tip of his nose, teasing him.

The concentration of omega pheromones stimulated by the drug has exceeded the limit that the body can bear. Yang Xinghe half closed his eyes, his skin was drenched with sweat, glowing under the light, his chest heaved violently, his lips moved slightly, silently Read three words: "Don't go."

Li Mo pulled Yang Xinghe's right hand and pressed it against his chest, letting him know that his heartbeat became faster and faster because of him.

"Call me by name."

Yang Xinghe's eyes were already blurred, he turned his head from side to side impatiently, and uttered two words weakly: "Bastard..."