Interstellar Prison Development Report

Like Cheng Lei, the one who was forced into the abandoned kitchen cabinet was called Li Xi, with two cute tentacles on her head and big eyes, she looked extremely innocent.

There are no innocent people on Ramlat, but as the old saying goes, on Ramlat, who hasn't passed.

After three-quarters of the people in 608 were gone, this little friend named Li Xi, who was as hardworking as Cheng Lei, became the new friend of the abandoned earthlings.

Li Xi is also from District A, and lives very close to Cheng Lei.His personality is a little dull, he looks harmless to humans and animals, and is weaker than the weak bird earthlings, making Cheng Lei wonder how he got into Ramlat Star with his IQ and physical fitness.

After all, Star Ramlat is full of elite criminals, and one cannot enter without a smart brain and a strong body.

But since both Cheng Lei and Dino were abandoned by fate and sent to Ramlat Star, it seems that there is nothing wrong with having one more Li Xi.

So the two little weaklings happily became good friends!

In the prison where the struggle is becoming increasingly fierce, the two of them are dependent on each other and are very tenacious to adapt to the daily life that is getting worse every day.

Cheng Lei was sucking noodles under the table, and Li Xi huddled with him, holding a bowl of French fries and eating quickly.

"The food on Earth is delicious!" Li Xi ate a mouthful of ketchup.

"That's natural." Cheng Lei couldn't help feeling a little proud.

With a bang, a body full of scars and pain slammed on the wide table where the two were hiding, and the sturdy metal table was violently shaken.

The two ate calmly, and the smelly blood left along the edge of the table did not affect their appetite at all.

Li Xi also glanced at the noodles in Cheng Lei's bowl curiously: "Is it delicious?"

Cheng Lei picked up a chopstick and gave it to him: "Try it?"

Li Xi rolled a fork and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes lit up immediately: "It's delicious!!"

When Li Xi is happy, the two small tentacles on her head will turn pink, which is very cute.Cheng Lei stroked his head lovingly.

Outside the table are all kinds of bloody storms that will be banned, but under the table, there is an inexplicable warmth.

With the sound of "Duang", Cheng Lei swiftly blocked a severed hand flying towards him, and Li Xi quickly held a wooden board to block the splashing plasma from the two of them.

The movements of the two are tacitly coordinated, precise and ruthless, which can be called professional.

Since the war initiated by Pico, the work of the entire prison has been stopped. Most people hide in the house and try not to go out, but they still have to eat. Due to the big storm, the prison has reduced the use of energy stones , all the food instruments in the room have been disabled, and eating has become a very dangerous thing. Cheng Lei often encounters fights and fights on the way to the cafeteria, and is besieged in a certain corner. The habit of eating while fighting each other.

This is already the tenth time Cheng Lei has encountered this month.The recent struggle has intensified, and the hatred between the two sides has approached the point. Electric God and Dracula did not show up at all, but gave orders symbolically. fierce.

The situation on Dian Shen's side is not clear, but Cheng Lei on Dracula's side is indeed very clear.

Pinching the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, Dracula was lying on the small bed in Cheng Lei's room in his pajamas, frowning and squinting, with a tired look on his face.

Cheng Lei grunted and washed the clothes for his adults.

In the middle of the night last night, Cheng Lei was sleeping and recalling the youth that would eventually be lost in his dreams. Master Dracula passed through the wall like a ghost, and fell on Cheng Lei's stomach, which shocked Cheng Lei. When he woke up, he saw The dusty blond nobleman was sleeping soundly on his stomach.

Cheng Lei's snow-white bed sheet was stained with a light gray human imprint, and he could vaguely smell the wind and sand.

Cheng Lei fiddled with Dracula's messy blond hair, revealing his pale face.The originally handsome face was a little thinner, and the facial contours became sharper. He slept soundly, his eyelashes were long and trembling slightly, and the shadows under his eyes stretched out into two long shadows. It was obvious that he hadn't rested for a long time.

Cheng Lei felt a little distressed.

Wanting him to sleep more comfortably, Cheng Lei had no choice but to get up in the middle of the night, undressed Master Dracula, put on his own pajamas, wiped his hair, changed the bed sheet and quilt, Toss most of the night.During the whole process, Dracula didn't even hum.

Seeing Dracula lying flat on the bed and sleeping peacefully, Cheng Lei felt very satisfied.Everything was perfect except that the pajamas were too small for the pants and the top showed my belly button.

Early the next morning, Cheng Lei woke up very early, and had breakfast in hiding. When he came back, Dracula was still asleep, and he didn't even move his posture.

With such a treasure hidden in the house, Cheng Lei didn't plan to go out anymore. Dracula's clothes were still piled up in the corner last night. Cheng Lei took a big basin from the bathroom and prepared to soak the clothes.

It wasn't until noon, when Cheng Lei was about to wash his clothes, that Dracula woke up slowly.

The order in the prison is chaotic recently, the monitoring function of the transparent wall has been cancelled, the people in the corridor can't see the situation of the people in the room at all, and only you have the access authority of your own room, only the effect of light transmission is still preserved, pale The corridor was brightly lit.

The pale sunlight in the corridor of the prison shone on his face, which made Dracula a little uncomfortable. He lived on the top floor, and every morning was filled with dim natural light, which was a bit too bright.

He covered his eyes with his hands, and pinched the bridge of his nose. He had used too much mental strength recently, and his head hurt a little.

A warm towel was gently applied to his forehead, and the headache immediately eased a lot. Dracula closed his eyes and smiled and grabbed the hand of the owner of the towel: "I saw you washed my clothes, are you really happy?" Virtuous."

Cheng Lei became a little angry: "You keep your eyes closed all the time, how can you see me washing your clothes?"

Dracula smiled lightly and grabbed his hand and put it on his lips to kiss: "I just can see it."

Cheng Lei just thought he was guessing wildly, and he withdrew his hand: "What have you been doing recently, I don't care what happened in the prison, most of the people have been transferred away, and everyone is dying Absolutely do not know."

Dracula sneered: "There should be a lot of fights, but no one should have died yet."

Cheng Lei choked, what Dracula said was the truth, both sides were going crazy, but no one died.

Dracula teased and said, "What? I haven't seen me recently, miss me?"

Cheng Lei replied with two words: "Hehe."

Dracula took these two words as an expression of love, and he half sat and half leaned on the head of the bed: "Don't be angry, baby, I can come back often in the future."

Cheng Lei subconsciously pressed the corner of the quilt that was lifted because of Dracula's action just now: "Don't you care about the prison?"

Dracula smiled and watched Cheng Lei's conditioned reflex action: "It's not that I don't care, it's that it's not time to do it."

Dracula never did meaningless things, Cheng Lei curled his lips and stopped talking.

Dracula said again: "I'm leaving at midnight today, and I'll be back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. You try to protect yourself as much as possible, be a little wary, and don't let the people on Pico's side take advantage of it. I will send someone to protect you, but you can't It’s too obvious, and people over there will see it, so you still have to pay attention.”

Cheng Lei asked: "Should we still go outside to deal with the big storm?"

Dracula's eyes flickered: "That's right."

Cheng Lei was full of enthusiasm: "Can you take me with you?"

Dracula said firmly: "No."

Since he is not allowed to go out and contribute his strength, he can only rely on himself.Cheng Lei has been running a lot in the library recently. Dracula refused to let him go out to mine elemental stones to contribute to the planet on the grounds that 'good women on earth should stay at home and wait for their husbands to come back', but he still wanted to learn from the information. Find some information in , see if I can help.

But after checking, I found a small problem.

The cycle of this big storm is a bit wrong.

According to the orbital cycle of the stars, a major storm occurs every 100-120 years on average, and the basic error will not exceed ten years. However, Cheng Lei calculated that from the last Dafengbao to the present, it has not exceeded 80 years.

Could it be that it was brought forward due to special circumstances?

Cheng Lei searched almost all the relevant books in the library. The books in the library were very old and tattered. Cheng Lei couldn't find any more clues. Instead, he found some books on cosmic geography. There are blurred writing.

The handwriting is very similar, probably belonged to the same person, most of them are annotations and records, but they are all about the planet Ramlat. His owner is very careful, looking for clues of this planet in various details of the book, Very useful.

Cheng Lei took notes according to these handwritings, and finally found in the notes on a book that Ramlat star is not without a big storm ahead of time, but if it is ahead of time, the omen will be obvious, and the sky will turn black. There will also be major earthquakes, and the whistling wind and sand all year round will also stop, and the stop time will range from half a month to three months.

Cheng Lei looked at the still hazy sky, and he was basically sure that the news that the big storm was coming was false.

But why?

Why spread false information to make people in prisons kill each other?

Cheng Lei pondered, fingering the pages of the book inadvertently, and dropped a bookmark from the book's interlayer.

The bookmark is made of a piece of stiff white paper without any patterns on it, and the paper has turned yellow. Only the name 'Yusili' is written on the lower edge.

Cheng Lei took the bookmark and took a closer look. The name was beautifully and gorgeously written, exactly the same as the words on the note just now.

There is only one person in the prison with the surname Yusili, Yusili Dracula.

Are these notes written by Dracula?

He had already researched the time of the big storm, and knew that the big storm didn't come early, so he deliberately caused the turmoil in the prison?

But why?

Cheng Lei found that he didn't know Dracula well enough.

In front of him, Dracula is always an elegant rogue, but in the mouths of others, Dracula is another person.

grace.Calm, indifferent, and proud, this is Dracula in the eyes of others.

A Dracula I've never seen before.

What does the real Dracula look like?

Cheng Lei doesn't know, maybe no one knows.