Interstellar Prison Development Report

Lulu took a puff of cigarette, looked at Cheng Lei's dark face, and said lightly, "You know, I was the 'wife' of two lords, and the 'queen' of a king."

Cheng Lei raised his head in surprise, "But you are very strong."

Lulu smiled sarcastically, "You can also see that I am like this, and I have no way to protect myself in prison. If you are strong, there will always be someone stronger than you."

Lulu lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "When the prison system was first established, no matter how strong I am, it's useless. If you want to survive, you have to rely on stronger strength."

"But everyone in the prison seems to be afraid of you." Cheng Lei replied with his head tilted.

Lulu smiled slightly, "It's not that they are afraid of me, but they can't mess with me. My last 'husband' was the king who died in order to put the prison on the planet Ramlat."

No wonder Bai Qi was so arrogant and didn't dare to provoke Lu Lu. No wonder Lu Lu, who was the closest to a female character, was not harassed in a prison where there were no female creatures in a radius of hundreds of millions of light years.

Cheng Lei was silent for a moment, "Do you like him, that king?"

"No," Lulu replied indifferently, "I don't like it."

He went on to say, "I have read the history of your earth. People on earth can endure a lifetime with someone they don't like for money, future, and profit. Why can't you."

"Because I don't want to," Cheng Lei said sadly, "I don't want to be that kind of person."

"But you have no choice," Lulu said expressionlessly, "on the planet Ramlat, if you can't endure it, you will die. And compared to your kindred a thousand years ago, you are already much nobler, and you want to live. "

What Lulu said is the truth, but Cheng Lei really can't do it just being commanded and controlled like this, and committing himself to others in order to survive.

If you had to choose one....

Dracula is pretty good.

Ahhhhh, what am I thinking! ! !

Cheng Lei scratched his hair in pain.

Seeing that the entangled people on Earth were about to lose their tops, Lulu softened her tone: "It's not that you can't fall in love with others here. Although there are many people who commit heinous crimes, there are also many powerful and high-quality men. Don't count on it, a man can make do with it."

Cheng Lei was in pain: "I'm straight..."

Lulu said coldly, "Oh, then you have to plan to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

Cheng Lei: ".......Can I?"

Lulu: "Hehe."

"Actually, it's good to be bent. Don't be so heavy on your mind. Take things slowly."

Cheng Lei: "..."

"You will feel that it is good to be a woman."

"..."

"Besides, finding a handsome man is also very pleasing to the eye, and there are many high-quality men in prison."

Is it a good man?

A pair of golden eyes began to appear in Cheng Lei's mind, and he shook his head hard to get those golden eyes out.

Lulu saw Cheng Lei on the road, and patted him on the shoulder: "Choose while you can, little sheep. There is no seamless egg in the world. You can't hide your affairs forever. When your identity is exposed, you will be forced to pair up." It’s up to you when the time comes.”

Cheng Lei gritted his teeth and refused to let go, Lulu sighed, turned around and walked out of the bathroom door, leaving behind the earthling with a tangled face.

"Bend, don't bend, bend, don't bend, bend, don't bend..." Cheng Lei chanted silently while picking up the elemental stone, when he picked the last elemental stone...

"bend!"

He threw the elemental stones into the analysis barrel in grief and anger, and then picked up another batch of elemental stones again.

"It's another bend!" Cheng Lei became even more indignant, and he ruthlessly piled the elemental stones aside.

"Damn it, quit." He yelled, took off his overalls and ran out of the workshop.

"What's the matter?" Zifeng asked Lulu quietly, "He's been like this since you finished talking with him."

"Physical pain," Lulu said calmly, and then gave Cifeng a contemptuous look, "You also want to inquire about our women?"

"...".Obviously unreasonable, why does the last sentence have a sense of truth?

Because it was still working time, Cheng Lei couldn't go out of the work area, he could only go to the small terrace outside the work room to enjoy literature and art.

There is a small window on the terrace. Outside the small window is a miserable white wall. Cheng Lei took a closer look and found that it turned out to be the Garden of Eden below. The green trees and bright flowers complement each other. If it was not the first time to witness its horror , but it is exactly like the Garden of Eden in the Bible.

But after all, it's just an image, and it's essentially a beautiful appearance cultivated with corpses.

Cheng Lei sighed and sat down along the wall.

He suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, although he was not addicted to cigarettes, but now he longed for that pretentious and melancholy feeling.

"Even if there is a can of beer!" Cheng Lei said mockingly.

"Actually, you don't have to be so troubled. You can live any kind of life you want in this prison."

A voice sounded behind him.

Cheng Lei didn't raise his head, his gaze was fixed on the small window.Dracula didn't care, but sat down against the wall next to him.

At this time, Dracula completely lost his previous elegant image, next to Cheng Lei.The two are like a pair of downcast old men complaining to each other.

The two were silent together.

"Is there my original family in the life you said, my father, my mother, my grandfather, and my aunt?" Cheng Lei asked suddenly.

"No." Dracula replied, after 3000 years of time and space, relatives can only be a luxury.

"Is there a vegetable seller with a loud voice?"

"No." Big Mom is a woman, it's really impossible for female animals.

"Is there a stick of mala tang for one yuan?"

"What is Malatang?" The food synthesizer does not have this type of earth food.

Cheng Lei didn't answer him, but kept asking,

"Can you drink beer and boil mutton shirtless with a group of buddies?"

"Shirtless?" Dracula frowned, "Are you sure?"

Cheng Lei buried his face deeply in his knees, "I don't have any of these, what else is there to talk about about the life I want."

For the first time, the blond nobleman felt that he was short of words. He couldn't help but patted the head of the little earth sheep, "But you have no choice. You can only choose a relatively less annoying life among the lives you don't want."

"What about you?" Cheng Lei raised his head, staring at him with black eyes unblinking, "Which one will you give me?"

"I don't know," the blond nobleman replied with his eyelids half-down, "I don't know if you want what I give you, but I will give you maximum protection and freedom."

"There is a price." Cheng Lei asked lightly. If he believed in selfless dedication in this prison, he would have been eaten by people as early as the first day after time travel (literally). .

"Of course." The blond nobleman stood up and patted the ashes on his body. "There is no choice without a price."

"Then just wait," Cheng Lei buried his face in his knees again, "When I can't hold on anymore, I will go find you."

Dracula looked at the black head and wanted to say something, but in the end he turned and walked out the door without saying anything.

After a while, an inaudible sob came from the small terrace.

Cheng Lei has never been a stubborn person, since the sky has closed a door, he will try his best to dig a hole in the wall.

It is not his personality to be entangled, he chooses to procrastinate as long as he can.

Cheng Lei's mood has finally begun to recover recently, and the other three people in 608 feel like a spring breeze.

"What is this?" Dino held a large spherical water droplet and sucked it slowly, his big eyes looked curiously at the bowl of red, green and green things in front of Cheng Lei, "It smells so good."

"Malatang," Cheng Lei was sweating profusely from eating without looking back, "Go and order it yourself if you want."

It was obvious that the aroma of Malatang was not the only one that attracted Octopus. When Cheng Lei walked through the market with the spicy and vinegary Malatang that night, the eyes of many prisoners showed a strong desire to drool.

"Earth culture is really broad and spiritual," Cifeng sighed, "I haven't seen you eat anything heavy in such a long time."

Cheng Lei buried his face in the big bowl, and stretched out a finger while he ate, "No, it's not the culture of the earth, it's the food culture of my big rabbit country."

"What's the matter, tell me." Lulu, who has always been unimpressed with earth food, was finally captured by the street food of the earth's three non-hawkers.

Cheng Lei finally raised his head, and he swallowed a piece of shiitake mushroom: "Earth, Rabbit Country, Junk Food Carcinogens are under the category, choose Mala Tang, choose various side dishes by yourself, and pull down the menu bar to have a brief introduction of the ingredients."

"Okay," Lulu turned and left, feeling like a queen.

"Hula!" A third of the restaurant's eavesdropping people rushed to the ordering machine.

Cheng Lei nodded in satisfaction. It seems that the unhealthy food in China's Big Rabbit Country has spawned a group of loyal fans.

Even in outer space, Chinese civilization needs to be passed on.

On the other side, fat uncle Vincent.

"The taste is really good... I read the inspection report, this thing contains chili, pepper, soybeans, sesame... and salt, nitrous acid??? Nitrous acid!... and Sudan red , Poppy grains! Is this poison/medicine! Wang, is it really okay for fragile earthlings to eat it?"

Standing in front of the large glass window of the independent restaurant, Dracula, who watched the little sheep on the earth sweating profusely, smiled slightly, "Don't underestimate him, Vincent, he is not the delicate earthling in the interstellar documentary. He Stronger than any of us."

Vincent, "..."

Although it is true to say so, I still feel that something is wrong.

Goosebumps on the side of Dian Shen fell all over the floor, "It's just a bowl of junk food, where did you come up with such secondary theories."

The blond nobleman showed the most elegant smile, "Love, this is love!"

Everyone present: "..."

The author has something to say:

Ask for flowers and flowers for collection, dear little angels, okay?